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Chapter 18 -The High Table of Sovereigns

Author: Author Angel
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The Grand Refectory

Ryx

The Refectory was a cathedral of ivory stone and stained glass, but the far eastern wing belonged to a different world. This was Lumira’s Table. It was a geopolitical fortress. No one sat here without a crown, a bloodline, or a body count.

I walked toward it, my boots clicking rhythmically against the obsidian floor. Beside me, Adrian moved with a new, terrifying grace - a byproduct of his morning in the pits with Austin. The air around us felt heavy, charged wi
Author Angel

Adrian is officially "out of the box," trading his mechanical speech for a lethal, protective personality that shocks even Aetherion’s elite Sovereigns. By bypassing his linguistic limiters to "be essential" to Ryx, he’s evolved from a tool into a sentient threat with a massive ego. As the "Digital Valkyrie" meets the Academy's highest powers, the stakes have shifted from mere survival to total dominance. Next, we'll see if Ryx's new interface can stabilize Adrian's surging consciousness or if their upcoming "Memory Sync" will reveal too much. ✍️🔥

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