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Chapter 173. The Return of Dark Silk
Author: Ugo Lee
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The sun had not fully risen yet. A dim gray light washed across the broken fields as Rae and Finn led their small team through the cracked remains of the lower districts.

Riko walked behind them, tapping at floating interface panels only she could see.

Lyra stayed close, her glowing sigils pulsing softly each time she steadied a frightened survivor they passed along the way.

Their mission was simple but dangerous. They needed to cross an abandoned transit corridor before Soren’s Strategists r
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