Chapter 233
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The Martian night stretched quietly beyond the dome, its amber glow softened by the faint hum of life-support systems. Jackson had finally drifted into deep sleep, his small chest rising and falling gently, while Matilda and Lena curled in the warmth of their blankets, dreaming softly. The room was otherwise still, save for the occasional click and beep of Jack’s tablet as he monitored the systems scattered across Draconia.

Jack leaned back into the couch, fingers steepled as his gaze swept across the digital feeds. “If the Hanging Cities represent the sky, then our next frontier is… the sea,” he said quietly, eyes narrowing in thought.

Ryan, reclining in the adjacent chair, arched an eyebrow. “Underwater cities?”

“Yes,” Jack replied, voice calm but deliberate. “Caribbean, Polynesian Islands, Southeast Asia, even parts of the Asia-Pacific. We’ve established controlled habitats in several deep-sea locations. Fully sustainable, fully secured. DragonBots are adapted to aquatic conditions
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