Chapter 409
Author: Yeshua Yin
last update2025-12-26 21:21:48

Beckettmar Fortress rose from the mountain like a blade driven into stone. Its walls were layered with ancient alloy and modern runes, each tier humming with restrained power.

Beneath it, far below the rock and steel, the Rift-seal reactor burned with contained light, a colossal heart that kept half the world from tearing itself apart. Snow drifted across the high passes, slow and quiet, as if the mountains themselves were holding their breath.

Oliver stood at the forward deck of the command carrier and watched the fortress grow larger through the storm.

The air smelled sharp and metallic, charged with mana and ozone. His arm ached where crystal veins still crawled under the skin, faintly glowing with each pulse of the Reality Aegis. He flexed his fingers once, steady and controlled, then lowered his hand.

Around him, airships cut through the clouds in disciplined formation. Guild banners snapped in the wind.

Soldiers checked weapons in silence. No one joked. Everyone knew what Bec
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    Solara Vant woke in light. Every morning, the city greeted the sun the same way it had for centuries. High above the streets, ancient runic mirrors rotated on slow, perfect axes. They caught sunlight from the upper sky and bent it downward in wide, gentle streams. The light flowed through towers made of crystal stone. It spilled across bridges and plazas. It filled windows and streets with gold and soft rainbow colors. People believed this light meant safety.Oliver stood on the highest balcony of the Traveler Headquarters and watched the ritual unfold. The wind brushed against his coat. Far below, crystal air-skiffs glided between towers in neat patrol lines. Their hulls reflected the sunrise, making them look like moving stars.Everything looked calm. Everything looked secure. His Reality Aegis hummed anyway.The feeling came from deep inside him, not loud, not sharp, but steady. It felt like pressure behind his eyes. It felt like the moment before an earthquake, when the groun

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    Beckettmar Fortress rose from the mountain like a blade driven into stone. Its walls were layered with ancient alloy and modern runes, each tier humming with restrained power. Beneath it, far below the rock and steel, the Rift-seal reactor burned with contained light, a colossal heart that kept half the world from tearing itself apart. Snow drifted across the high passes, slow and quiet, as if the mountains themselves were holding their breath.Oliver stood at the forward deck of the command carrier and watched the fortress grow larger through the storm. The air smelled sharp and metallic, charged with mana and ozone. His arm ached where crystal veins still crawled under the skin, faintly glowing with each pulse of the Reality Aegis. He flexed his fingers once, steady and controlled, then lowered his hand.Around him, airships cut through the clouds in disciplined formation. Guild banners snapped in the wind. Soldiers checked weapons in silence. No one joked. Everyone knew what Bec

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    The city did not sleep after the pulse. Meridian stayed awake through the long night. Lights burned brighter than usual, white and harsh. Patrol drones moved in slow circles above the streets. Guards stood at corners with hands on weapons. People stayed in doorways and windows, watching the sky, waiting for something to happen again.The citadel felt different now. It was not broken. It felt watched.Deep inside the citadel, Oliver stood alone in a narrow strategy room. The walls were plain steel. The floor hummed softly with hidden power lines. A single table stood in the center, empty and cold.The door opened. Commander Rhoen stepped inside and closed it himself. He raised one hand and pressed it against the wall. A private ward sealed the room with a low tone. The hum beneath the floor faded, as if whatever listened outside no longer cared.Rhoen did not sit. He walked to the table and placed a small data crystal on its surface. The crystal glowed faintly, pale blue. He pushed i

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