Chapter 429 
Author: Yeshua Yin
last update2026-01-17 23:24:58

The training hall was silent, except for the faint hum of energy coursing through the floors.

Rows of Light Division recruits lined up on polished crystal panels, weapons at the ready. Light arcs traced along the walls, calibrated to simulate rift instability. The air felt thick, heavy with residual energy from yesterday’s exercises.

Iris stood at the center. Her gauntlets gleamed under the hall lights, sleeves rolled up, bandages still faintly visible beneath the fabric. Sweat ran down her tem
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