174: The Glitch in the Veil
Author: Um Zaviu
last update2026-09-03 02:30:28

The golden light didn’t just illuminate the cavern; it seemed to consume it. Ruan clamped his arm over his eyes, the heavy fabric of his tactical sleeve doing little to block the brilliance that felt like it was radiating from behind his own retinas. The sound was no longer an external noise—it was a deep, resonant vibration that hummed inside his marrow, a low-frequency roar that made his teeth ache.

"Ruan! Close the connection! Pull it out!" Elzandri’s voice came th

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