The book began with a question about a race between two rates of change. It ends without answering it, because the answer is not the kind of thing a book contains.
What can be said is this. Every age that ended was ended by people who were told it could not be, and every normalised falsehood that became unbearable was made unbearable by individuals who declined it before declining was safe. None of them knew they stood at a turning point. They simply refused, in the circumstances available to them, and the refusals accumulated.
That is the only mechanism history has recorded for the arrival of a better age, and it asks no one to be extraordinary. Humanity does not merely need a technological future. It needs a conscious one — and the two are not alternatives. The future of the Earth and the future of human consciousness are one question, asked at two scales.
SatyaYuga is not only a time we await.
It is a way we choose to live.