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CHAPTER 92: The Collapse

作者: Evve
last update 公開日: 2026-03-18 04:29:58

POV: Viggo

The earth groaned. It was the sound of a tomb closing.

"Move!" Barzil roared from the front. Shoving Guller through the narrowing aperture of the airlock.

The ancient observatory wasn't just crumbling; it was being erased. The deep charges Nergal had planted three centuries ago were detonating in a sequence designed to pulverize the evidence into dust. BOOM. BOOM. BOOM. The floor heaved beneath my boots. Throwing me sideways into a bank of sparking consoles.

"The structural integrity
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