2025-04-21 07:00:00Ethan’s heart was still pounding in his chest, the sound of it deafening in his ears. He was hyperaware of the room around him—the broken glass from the door, the scattered bodies of men who had been far too eager to die, and Clara standing beside him, her expression grim but unwavering. It was a victory of sorts, but Ethan knew better than to allow himself a moment of relief. This wasn’t over. Not by a long shot.
The retreat had been swift and precise. The mysterious man—the one who had spoken of “The King”—had made sure to leave no trace, no sign of a battle other than the carnage left in their wake. They’d disappeared into the shadows as quickly as they’d appeared, but Ethan knew they weren’t gone for good. No one who operated with the kind of cold, calculated precision they had just witnessed was ever truly gone. Clara moved toward the wreckage of the door, her eyes scanning the room as though searching for any lingering threats.
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Chapter 160- Heart of Silence
The Arclight emerged from hyperslip into the gravity well of Ultaris—a dead star cocooned in shattered orbitals, each ring a silent sentinel of the Dominion’s final command. Captain Ethan Cross stood at the viewport, the Covenant beacon dimmed to stealth. Below, the fortress-city sprawled across an asteroid’s surface: crumbling turrets, coiled transit tracks, and the monolithic Spire of Command at its center, its apex scarred by the Rift’s collapse.Mira Vale joined him, calibrating the ship’s stealth shields. “No civilian presence,” she reported. “The Accord’s signals are blocked. We’re ghosts here.” She keyed the docking sequence. “We’ll enter through the subterranean maintenance docks—least monitored, but still booby-trapped.” Ethan nodded, steeling himself for the silent confrontation to come.A single stealth shuttle detached and plunged toward the
Chapter 159- The Veil of Silent Worlds
Dust motes drifted across the Arclight’s observation dome as Ethan Cross studied the holomap, each green node a world awakened, each gray one a planet still wrapped in silence. Beyond the ringed cyclones of Lysia-Prime lay swaths of uncharted starfields—systems whose denizens had never heard the Accord’s call. Somewhere among them awaited the next echo, the next memory to reclaim.Mira Vale joined him, her expression a mixture of resolve and wonder. “We’ve done ten worlds,” she said softly. “Each a new hymn in the Accord’s chorus.”Ethan nodded. “But the universe is vast. For every world we light, ten more remain unlit.” He tapped the holomap. “Next target: the Sable Expanse—three planets cloaked in atmospheric ash, where data streams vanish and echo beacons fail.”Lumen’s tone came through the intercom. “They fear the p
Chapter 158-The Guardians of Forgotten Echoes
The Arclight slipped through muted starfields, the Echo Core’s new beacon casting a soft cerulean glow against its hull plating. Above the crystal seas of Zyphera, below the ruins of Virellos, and beyond the ringed world of Rhalos Prime, Ethan Cross navigated by memory more than charts. Ahead lay the Lysian Trench—a network of oceanic planets that had never heard the Covenant’s call, their shores silent to the Accord’s song.Mira Vale joined him at the helm, eyes bright behind her visor. “Our beacon is live. We should see responses soon.”Ethan nodded, voice low. “The Forgotten Expanse awakened the Lumari. Zyphera reclaimed its coral song. Now let’s find the Lysian worlds—and give them their voice back.”Behind them, Arin Soh monitored the holomap. “I’m picking up three replies: Lysia-3, Lysia-7, and Lysia-Prime. All within jump range.”
Chapter 157-Echoes of the Forgotten Expanse
The Arclight glided silently through the vastness of space, its hull reflecting the distant starlight. Ethan Cross stood at the observation deck, gazing into the void, contemplating the journey ahead. The recent integration of Zyphera into the Accord had been a significant milestone, but the path forward was fraught with uncertainty.Mira Vale joined him, her presence a comforting constant amidst the ever-changing cosmos.“The Forgotten Expanse,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “A region untouched by the Dominion, yet shrouded in silence.”Ethan nodded. “It’s time we break that silence.”As the Arclight approached the coordinates of the Forgotten Expanse, the crew prepared for the unknown. The region was a vast stretch of space, dotted with ancient stars and veiled in cosmic dust. Sensors picked up faint energy signatures, hinting at the presence of
Chapter 156-Beneath the Crystalline Tides
The shuttle’s grav-grip hooks disengaged from the Arclight, and Ethan Cross stepped onto the glimmering deck of the Niven Dawn, the first of the Covenant’s mobile hubs. Below him stretched the crystalline ocean of Zyphera—its waves incandescent with bioluminescent coral that pulsed in fractal patterns, casting ripples of pale violet across the sky. The air smelled of salt and phosphor, a scent at once new and urgently familiar.Mira Vale followed, her boots sinking slightly into the transparent deck. “This place is alive,” she whispered. “The sea itself remembers.”Archavist Serene Selene, recently returned from Rhalos Prime, met them at the gangway. Her robe of woven holographic tendrils shimmered in step with the tides. “Welcome to Zyphera. The Covenant seed here will bloom beneath these waves.”Ethan scanned the horizon. Far off, floating platforms tethered to the
Chapter 154- The Ashes Between Worlds
The sky over Virellos fractured like a mirror, its once-sterile clouds now streaked with obsidian tendrils, curling as if breathing. Ethan stood beneath it all, boots slick with ash, blood dried in streaks across his jaw. Behind him, the ruins of the Spire still smoldered, its collapse echoing through the war-torn city like the aftershock of a fallen god.“We’re out of time,” said Myra, her voice edged in steel as she crouched beside a dying agent. “The Rift’s widening—if we don’t sever the link, it’ll consume the last of this quadrant.”Ethan’s fingers twitched toward the glyph core strapped to his chest. “Where’s Eilion?” he asked, already dreading the answer.Myra met his gaze. “He’s not coming. The Ninth Host intercepted him on the Vantrex Bridge. He bought us the window to reach the Core. That window’s closing.”
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