All Chapters of The Beggar’s Throne: Chapter 261
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Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty-One
The morning air was heavy with the smell of scorched earth and crystal dust as Jake led the team away from the remains of the shattered node. The landscape was eerily quiet, the kind of silence that pressed against the chest and made every footstep sound amplified. Behind them, the remnants of the node’s spires glinted faintly in the rising sun, their jagged forms catching the light like dark prisms.Lyra walked close to Jake, her scanner still active, sweeping for residual energy. “I can still feel pulses,” she muttered, eyes narrowed as she adjusted the sensitivity. “The node isn’t completely dead. It’s… dormant, but it’s still sending out minor signals. We disturbed it, but we didn’t destroy its core entirely.”Jake nodded without replying. His mind was already several steps ahead, analyzing the implications. Every encounter with the Ascendant and its nodes taught him a simple truth: destruction was temporary, adaptation was permanent. “Dormant or not,” he said finally, voice low,
Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty-Two
The night fell like a shroud over the scorched valley, and the team moved with quiet precision, their figures slipping through the shadows like ghosts. Jake led the way, eyes scanning every ridge, every jagged crystal, every subtle vibration in the earth that might signal danger. Despite the node’s apparent destruction, he refused to believe the threat was neutralized. The Ascendant had always been one step ahead, and tonight, he expected nothing less.Kael trudged silently behind, his rifle at the ready. The faint gleam of sweat on his brow caught the dim starlight, but he didn’t speak. Words were unnecessary; action and vigilance were all that mattered. Lyra followed, the portable scanner humming faintly in her hands, illuminating faint traces of residual energy that snaked along the ground like invisible rivers.Jake paused at the edge of a collapsed ridge, crouching low as he surveyed the terrain below. “The node’s fragments are still active,” he murmured. “They’re isolated, but t
Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty-Three
The forest beyond the scorched valley was a stark contrast to the shattered remnants of the Ascendant’s influence. Trees twisted skyward, their branches heavy with the weight of centuries, and the air carried a damp, earthy scent that seemed almost alien after the acrid energy fields they had just left behind. Jake led the group along a narrow, uneven path, each step calculated, wary of natural traps as much as he had been wary of crystalline shards.Kael’s boots crunched against fallen leaves, and every so often he would pause, scanning the treeline. “I don’t like this,” he muttered. “Feels too quiet. After the chaos we just left, quiet is never a good sign.”Lyra adjusted her scanner, which had been repurposed to detect residual Ascendant energy. “The node fragments we destroyed should have no presence here,” she said. “But I’m still picking up faint pulses, like the forest itself is… resonating with some energy.”Jake frowned, slowing his pace. “Not the node itself. Something else.
Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty-Four
The ruins of the Ascendant facility lay sprawled beneath the blood-red sky, a grim landscape of twisted metal, scorched earth, and shattered structures. Smoke curled lazily from collapsed towers, mingling with the acrid scent of burned circuits and alien residue. Jake stood at the edge of the wreckage, surveying the devastation. The battles had left scars on the land, scars mirrored in the exhaustion written across Kael and Lyra’s faces.“They’re not moving,” Lyra murmured, scanning the horizon with her enhanced vision. “No signals, no energy pulses. It’s… quiet, almost too quiet.”Jake’s jaw tightened. Experience had taught him that silence like this often preceded the worst threats. “Don’t assume this is over,” he warned, stepping carefully over a gnarled piece of metal that had once been a security tower. “The Ascendant doesn’t vanish. It adapts. Even if its nodes are destroyed, it can regenerate, and it’s clever enough to make us think it’s gone.”Kael grunted in agreement, heftin
Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty-Five
The sky above the ruined facility was a bruised mix of purples and reds, the aftermath of the Ascendant’s core collapse still lingering in the atmosphere like a warning. Jake, Lyra, and Kael moved cautiously through the perimeter, the ground beneath their feet littered with debris, molten metal, and the occasional flicker of unstable energy from residual conduits. Each step felt heavier than the last, not only from exhaustion but from the knowledge that even in victory, danger never truly vanished.Jake’s eyes scanned the horizon, sharp and calculating. “We neutralized the core, yes,” he said, voice low but firm, “but that energy surge—it could have triggered secondary nodes we haven’t found yet.”Lyra adjusted her scanner, eyes narrowing. “I’m not detecting anything active right now. Most systems seem inert, but there are anomalies—small, scattered energy pockets that could be dormant triggers.”Kael cracked his knuckles, a habitual display of tension. “Dormant or not, I’m done playi
Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty-Six
The landscape below the extraction vehicle stretched in jagged lines of scorched earth and fractured metal, remnants of the Ascendant’s once-imposing facility.Jake’s gaze remained fixed on the horizon, the faint glow of distant energy pulses a constant reminder that their battle was far from over. Despite the temporary calm, every fiber of his being remained alert. Survival had taught him that even in victory, complacency was the enemy.Lyra adjusted her scanner again, her brow furrowed. “We’re detecting unusual energy readings about ten clicks north. They’re faint, but consistent. Could be a residual core, or another node activating.”Kael snorted. “Residual cores, nodes, anomalies… Jake, can we just get a day without everything trying to kill us?”Jake allowed a small, humorless smile. “Not likely. But we handle one problem at a time. Lyra, can we pinpoint the source?”Lyra tapped on her device, the holographic display projecting a three-dimensional map of energy spikes and inactiv
Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty-Seven
The night air pressed heavily against the ruins of the city as Jake, Lyra, and Kael moved cautiously through the streets. Moonlight cut through the smoke and dust in sharp, silvery shafts, revealing the devastation the Ascendant had wrought. Buildings lay in jagged fragments, vehicles twisted into unrecognizable shapes, and the faint hum of dormant energy nodes resonated through the cracked pavement.Jake led the way, eyes scanning every shadow. The adrenaline from the previous engagement still thrummed in his veins, a mix of exhaustion and heightened awareness. He could feel Kael’s tension radiating behind him, Lyra’s analytical mind churning with every step. Together, they moved like a coordinated unit, aware that even in the quiet, the remnants of the Ascendant could strike without warning.Lyra broke the silence. “The energy readings we gathered earlier indicate a secondary network beneath the city. It’s dormant, but it’s sophisticated—almost as if it’s learning from our previous
Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty-Eight
Dawn crept over the horizon, painting the shattered skyline in muted shades of orange and gray. Jake stood at the edge of a collapsed rooftop, surveying the city below.The silence of early morning was deceptive; the ruins were a nest of hidden dangers, and he knew it wouldn’t last long. Kael and Lyra were already moving through the streets, gathering supplies and scanning for residual energy signatures left by the Ascendant.Jake’s mind raced, running through the events of the previous night. The underground hub had been a near-perfect trap, yet their coordination had carried them through. Still, he couldn’t shake the uneasy feeling that they’d only scratched the surface. The Ascendant’s network was sprawling, adaptive, and clearly learning from each encounter.“Jake,” Lyra called from the street below, her scanner pulsing with faint energy traces. “I’m picking up residual nodes—smaller ones scattered across this district. They’re dormant for now, but if left unchecked, they could re
Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty-Nine
Night had fallen over the fractured city, turning streets into labyrinths of shadow and ruin. Jake, Lyra, and Kael moved silently through the debris-laden avenues, their senses honed to every creak, shuffle, and flicker of residual energy. The previous day’s assaults on the clustered nodes had yielded success, but it also had drawn the attention of the Ascendant’s more adaptive units. Jake knew they were walking into a hornet’s nest.“Energy readings are spiking ahead,” Lyra whispered, her scanner projecting fluctuating pulses in shades of red and yellow. “This sector… it’s alive. Multiple overlapping hubs, and the residual units are actively reorganizing.”Jake’s jaw tightened. “Good. That means we’re hitting the nerve centers. The closer we get, the more they’ll respond. We’ll need precision and patience. Kael, stay close to Lyra. I’ll lead the breach.”Kael nodded, adjusting his tactical harness, the weight of his weapons familiar and comforting. “Ready when you are. Let’s see how
Chapter Two Hundred and Seventy
Jake, Lyra, and Kael emerged from the shadows of their temporary base, muscles tight, senses alert, scanning the horizon for movement. The city was waking—but not peacefully. The remnants of the Ascendant’s units stirred, reorganizing, adapting. Every flicker of light, every displaced shadow hinted at unseen threats.Jake crouched behind a fractured wall, eyes narrowing. “Secondary hubs are active. Sensors indicate three nodes within this sector—likely coordinating residual units. Their network has changed since yesterday; they’ve redistributed energy cores and mobilized patrols.”Lyra tapped her wrist-mounted scanner, scrolling through the energy spikes with meticulous care. “We’ll need a two-pronged approach. I can overload one node directly with pulse disruptors, but the other two will require coordinated strikes. Timing is critical—if we hit one too early, the others will adapt.”Kael checked his arsenal, a quiet determination in his eyes. “Then we make every shot count. No improv