2025-04-28 07:20:00The van’s tires screeched as Clara swerved onto a dirt path masked by heavy shrubbery and fallen branches. Ethan gripped the gurney tightly, steadying the unconscious woman whose pulse fluttered beneath his fingers like a dying flame. The others—the rescued captives—sat in stunned silence, their haunted eyes flicking between the rear window and the team that had torn them from hell.
“She’s crashing,” Clara barked. “Heart rate’s unstable. Lucien, I need that med bag now!”
Lucien reached behind him, yanked the emergency pack from the wall compartment, and tossed it forward. Clara moved fast, ripping open vials, attaching electrodes, and administering a stimulant. Sweat beaded her brow as she worked, every second ticking like a death sentence.
Ethan watched her, jaw clenched. “Can you stabilize her?”
“Maybe,” Clara snapped. &l
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Chapter 189 — Into the Heart of the Verge
The Nightshade glided silently through the shadows of the Halcyon Verge, its sleek frame blending with the swirling asteroid debris. Captain Ethan Cross gripped the edge of the command console, eyes locked on the holographic display that mapped the Dominion outpost’s coordinates.The crew’s collective breath seemed held in the vacuum of space—anticipation heavy, every moment laden with peril.“Scanners indicate the outpost’s systems are in low-power mode,” Mira reported, voice tight with concentration. “They’re not fully active, but it’s a trap waiting to spring.”Ethan nodded. “Our objective: infiltrate, secure intel, and neutralize any threats. Stealth over brute force.”Kaz Reed, co-pilot and weapons specialist, adjusted his targeting array. “Stealth is overrated. I say we blast our way through and show them what Arclight crew are mad
Chapter 188 — Fractures Within the Prism
The silence on the Arclight was not peace. It was a breath held, waiting for the storm.Captain Ethan Cross stood before the expansive viewport on the bridge, staring into the endless void beyond. The starfields shimmered indifferently, uncaring of the battles waging aboard his ship. But within those steel walls, the fight for the galaxy’s memory was escalating.The Dominion’s ghosts had stirred, and their reach was deeper than anyone imagined.The council chamber was thick with tension. The Oversight Council gathered in somber formation, each face a study in resolve and hidden fears. The Archivist’s demand lingered—trade a Vault node or risk losing control entirely.Ethan addressed them, voice steady but firm: “Memory is not currency to be spent carelessly. Each node holds a legacy, a people’s story. To sacrifice one is to rend the tapestry we’ve sworn to protect.”<
Chapter 187 — Shadows Over the Prism
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
Chapter 186 — Luminous Deep
The Arclight sailed into a nebula of opalescent hues, where streams of charged gas intertwined like drifting currents in an endless ocean. Captain Ethan Cross stood at the helm, the nebula’s light dancing across his Vaultborne eyes. Surrounding him, the bridge crew prepared for yet another foray into the unknown.First Officer Mira Vale consulted her holo-pad. “Our next destinations: the Luminous Deep, a planet-sized aquarium of living crystals; the Shattered Zodiac, a ring of six worldlets each tied to an ancient prophecy; and the Echoing Reef, a submerged data labyrinth beneath the waves of a gas giant’s moon.” She turned to Ethan. “Shall we split again?”Ethan regarded the shimmering nebula. “Yes. I’ll lead Team Deep to the crystal world. Mira, you take Team Zodiac. Kaz and Arin, you tackle Team Reef. Amina, coordinate from the ship and monitor Vault resonance.”Lu
Chapter 185 — The Celestial Forge
The Arclight glided into a new horizon of starlight, the bridge’s viewport framed by the swirling edges of the Interstice Nebula—a filament of iridescent gas laced with metallic dust. Captain Ethan Cross stood at the helm, fatigue and triumph etched into his features. Beyond the Continuum Rift lay one final frontier: systems forged in the crucible of creation itself, where matter and energy converged in cosmic smithies. Here, the genesis of worlds still hummed with raw power.First Officer Mira Vale joined him, holo-pad in hand. “Scans detect three prime targets: the Null Fortress, an abandoned stronghold built atop a dark matter conduit; the Celestial Forge, a molten planetoid shaped by stellar flares; and the Witness Halo, a ring of ancient observatories orbiting a collapsed star. Each bears the mark of pre-Architect industry—untouched archives of origin and destiny.”Ethan’s eyes gleamed. “We spli
Chapter 184 — The Fractured Continuum
The Arclight sailed once more into the uncharted darkness beyond the Prism Gate, its hull awash in the dim glow of newly lit sentinel buoys. Captain Ethan Cross stood at the command rail, contemplating the infinite sea of stars. Each node they had restored—from Arctic ice to crystal nebulae—was now a beacon of memory and choice. Yet every successful integration revealed new mysteries, and the galaxy still held secrets no map could cFirst Officer Mira Vale approached, her expression both resolute and thoughtful. “Our next coordinates,” she said, tapping her holo-pad, “point to a region where space-time itself seems… fractured. Temporal readings spike, yet no mapped celestial bodies register.”Ethan nodded. “A Continuum Rift—probably leftover from ancient experiments. We’ve never interfaced with such an anomaly. Prepare for unpredictability.”Behind them,
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