Chapter 421 – The Breach Beneath the SilenceThe silence before the storm had always unnerved Cole, but this—this was different.The corridor beneath the outpost was unnaturally still. No humming generators, no echoing footsteps, just an oppressive quiet that pressed against his eardrums. Even the faint mechanical whirr of his tactical suit seemed too loud.He raised a fist, and the unit behind him froze. Rhea moved beside him, pulse rifle ready. Her expression was tight, wary."Picking up anything?" Cole murmured through the comms.Rhea shook her head. "No heat signatures. No movement. It's dead down here."He hated how she said it—dead. After everything they had seen, death wasn’t always the end. Not anymore.They advanced cautiously, step by step, into the deeper tunnels. The schematics of the facility had shown a storage vault beneath the mountain—old weapons, experimental tech, remnants of the Whisperborne war. The enemy wouldn’t have left this place untouched."Command, this is

Chapter 423 – The Silence Before the BreachThe storm had passed, but its echo lingered.Inside the temporary command post on the outskirts of Goma, the air was heavy with sweat, sand, and anticipation. Jaxon sat at the edge of the steel table, maps spread before him, the faint hum of the generators underscoring the quiet tension that gripped every soldier in the room.A red dot blinked on the digital tablet beside him—their informant's tracker.“She’s in position,” Mia said, her voice barely above a whisper.Jaxon looked up, his eyes meeting hers. No words were needed between them. The plan was already set—if it was going to work, it had to happen now.The compound where Whisperborne was believed to be hiding wasn’t just another stronghold. It was a fortress, buried under rock and illusion, with technology more advanced than any field op had encountered before. And Whisperborne—whoever, whatever he was—had become more than just a ghost in the system. He was evolving, learning, adapti