Chapter 178
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Chapter 168

The Sacrifice Protocol changed everything.

They walked in silence after leaving the dome, the weight of the recording hanging over them like a blade. The ruins around them felt different now — not just dangerous, but purposeful. The golden latticework on the towers seemed to pulse in rhythm with Zarek’s heartbeat. The fractures in the sky above leaked thin rivers of golden code that fell like slow rain.

Zarek led the way, hammer resting on his shoulder. Both eyes burned solid gold.
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