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Chapter 125
Author: Testimony
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The ceiling of the subterranean server vault blew inward with a thunderous roar. Concrete dust, twisted iron rebar, and chunks of solid stone rained down into the dark abyss.

Through the thick storm of debris, Michael Oliver dropped like a golden meteor. He hit the fractured concrete floor in a low crouch, his dark trench coat whipping around his boots. His golden Audit aura flared bright, illuminating the pitch-black chamber in a warm, pulsing light.

"Damon! Bolton!" Michael called out, his
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    The lobby of Sovereign Tower fell into a deep, reverent quiet. Envoy Kincaid stood motionless amidst the ruined marble floorboards. He looked at Subject 01, Subject 03, and Subject 04 standing outside the entrance, offering the three brass and titanium titans a brief, approving nod. "You have done well, Michael Oliver," Envoy Kincaid spoke, his voice calm and melodic. "You defeated the Syndicate of Nine. You reclaimed your father's legacy, and you unlocked the White-Gold Sovereign Emperor Realm without losing your humanity." "What is The Sovereign Throne hovering over my city?" Michael demanded, his deep voice heavy and protective. Envoy Kincaid reached into his dark silk robes, pulling out a small, heavy envelope made of thick black parchment. The envelope was sealed with a stamp of real white-gold wax bearing the seal of the First Sovereign. "The Syndicate of Nine were merely greedy children playing with leftover tools, Michael," Envoy Kincaid explained softly. "They were

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