Good Crumbs
Author: Matt Gray
last update2026-06-16 14:27:09

Chapter 226

Outside, in the cold vacuum of high Earth orbit, the dozens of pitch-black pyramids and octahedrons that had been relentlessly firing upon the dreadnought suddenly stopped. Their spatial-disruptor beams powered down. Their weapon ports sealed shut.

"They're powering down!" Captain Graves yelled triumphantly over the dreadnought’s channel. "Lord Black, the entire armada is shifting to standby mode!"

"Put me on an open frequency to the fleet, Cora," Adrian commanded.

A soft chime ec
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