Venus approached her children, the triumvirate.
"You did well in protecting our homeworld. I could see the works of my teachings being put to fruition. However, just like I applaud you, I also penalize you."
Then she pointed towards Walkure.
"You, who tricked your brother into doing what he should not have done and fought him when I had forbidden, you, who is punishment itself, will now be punished. For my word is law, and this law supersedes any and all logic. By the shape of my sword, you will be put to death, and dead you will stay for three hundred weeks. It has been ordered thus."
Then, Venus materialized her sword, which was shaped as [SEVERANCE], and impaled her daughter in the chest. Walkure's shape was then turned from [IS] into [ISN'T], refuting her into non-being and denying all her immortalities. A temporary and long death.
Then, she pointed towards Antrax.
"You, who not only let yourself be tricked and fought your sister when I had forbidden but also carelessly opened a path for the Hex to cross into our home. You, who is war itself, will now be bound to wage war on the Material Substrate. For my word is law, and a law that supersedes what is logical. I hereby banish you from the Exosphere, with your return only being permitted after you had all lifeforms of octodecillion universes perished. Begone and spread our superiority. It has been ordered thus."
And so it was. With a snap of her fingers, Antrax was banished and forcefully teleported out of the Exosphere. He would not be able to come back even if he tried, for it was a law that could not be broken.
The queen returned to her daily routine and Penumbra quietly returned into self-containment.
All is well.