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Chapter 187 — Shadows Over the Prism
Author: Sami Yang
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The Arclight hummed with quiet energy as it slipped deeper into the uncharted stretches beyond the Luminous Deep. The nebula’s fading glow gave way to the cold void, star fields cold and indifferent. Yet the crew’s hearts were far from chilled—each carried the weight of recent discoveries and the knowledge that the Vault’s network was growing stronger. But with light comes shadow.

Captain Ethan Cross lingered on the bridge, gaze fixed on the holo-map where the newly integrated nodes pulsed softly. The harmony of the restored archives was undeniable, yet beneath it, a faint discord hummed—an anomaly buried deep within the Vault’s network.

“Mira, have you had any updates from the Zodiac Ring?” Ethan asked without turning.

Mira Vale, standing by the console, didn’t hesitate. “There’s been increased Covenant signal interference on Lyrae. It’s subtle&mdas

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