Chapter 56
Author: GRACE
last update2026-04-28 23:38:27

The massive machine collapsed. It didn't explode. It just fell apart, its legs folding like wet paper. It hit the floor in a heap of dead steel and silent wires.

Silas stood over the wreck. He felt... incredible.

The Prime-Yeast had given him the fuel for his muscles. The Marrow Tempering had given him the chassis. But this? This was the "High-Grade" energy. This was the "Pure-Kinetic" power that the Academy used to keep the Citadel in the sky.

He looked at his arms. The blue-white light was pu
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