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Chapter 173: The Dissolution of the Archive

Author: Angela Grey
last update publish date: 2026-04-08 04:46:27

The strobing darkness was not empty. It was filled with the frantic, digital shriek of a dying god. As Killian tore the silicon nerves from the ceiling, the pale blue bioluminescence of the vault was replaced by a jagged, silver radiance that bled from my own skin. The amber fluid on the floor began to churn, bubbling into a thick and glowing foam that clung to the legs of the newly awakened Architects. They were no longer the stoic masters of the human experiment. They were drowning in the emo
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