บททั้งหมดของ Alpha’s Glitch: The Dragon Architect’s Revenge: บทที่ 21 - บทที่ 30

*** Sereia's POV ***The incoming threat wasn't a standard localized breach. It was a massive, multi-threaded continental attack.Through my fully restored 100% root access, my radar mapped the horizon. The dark, bruised indigo sky wasn't a natural storm; it was the combined magical latency of ten thousand elite Lycan warriors from the remaining four High Packs. They were marching in perfect, terrifying synchronization, their tactical arrays lighting up the perimeter like a grid of hostile server requests.System Diagnostic: Threat density exceeding local safety parameters by 400%."They're deploying siege engines," Xander rumbled beside me, his hands resting on the armory table as he loaded heavy silver-tipped rounds into his tactical rifle. His aura was an unstable, gold-tinted vortex of pure aggression, eagerly waiting for my command."Worse," I corrected him, my golden eyes flashing as I zoomed in on the valley's edge. "They are running a script designed to slowly drain our pack's

*** Sereia's POV ***The subterranean tunnels beneath the White Mane Estate were the physical chassis of our entire defense system. Here, raw, unrefined magical leylines ran through the bedrock like massive, pulsing power cables, hummed with a deep, vibrating bass that resonated inside my skull.System Environment: Internal network breached. Malware processes detected: 5 active signatures in Sector Four."They're moving fast," I whispered, my voice barely audible over the rush of water in the drainage pipes. I adjusted the strap of my tactical gear, my fingers gripping the hilt of my obsidian daggers. My 100% root access was fully operational, casting a glowing golden HUD over my vision that highlighted the layout of the tunnels in sharp, geometric lines.Xander stalked right behind me, a silent, predatory shadow. His breathing was heavy, his skin still radiating the residual heat from our recent thermal dump, but his crimson eyes were sharp, locked onto the red tracking blips I was st

*** Xander's POV ***Ten seconds. To a baseline human, it was the blink of an eye. To an unchained Alpha whose biological core was being violently overclocked by draconic energy, ten seconds was a lifetime of raw processing cycles."Hold them, Xander," Sereia’s voice resonated in my skull, a cold, crystalline metronome. "Countdown initiated. T-minus 10.""Let them come," I growled physically, my voice shaking the falling ash in the courtyard.Before the first second even ticked down, the four High Pack commanders lunged at me simultaneously. They didn't move like standard wolves; they were apex predators, their silver-plated executioner armor glowing with the stolen authentication codes of our own firewall.T-minus 8.The commander from the Iron Claw Pack hit me first, his massive war-hammer pulsing with a seismic disruption script. I didn't dodge. I stepped straight into the strike, letting the hammer shatter against my gold-scaled shoulder. The sheer kinetic shockwave tore through my

*** Xander's POV ***The compilation of a new army required a massive re-indexing of resources.I stood on the training grounds of the White Mane Pack, looking out at the rows of ten thousand elite warriors. Yesterday, they were an invading force, paralyzed in the mud by Sereia’s catastrophic Kernel Panic. Today, after running our filtering script, over seventy percent of the baseline warriors had chosen to accept the new firmware.They weren't just prisoners of war anymore. They were a reconditioned data array."Look at their active signatures, Alpha," my lead beta whispered, his voice trembling with a mixture of terror and fierce pride.I narrowed my crimson eyes, scanning the ranks. The change was magnificent. The wolves who had accepted Sereia’s draconic network optimization no longer radiated standard silver Lycan magic. Underneath their fur, faint, glowing lines of golden circuitry pulsed in perfect synchronization with my own core. Their physical bone density had increased, and

*** Sereia's POV ***Centralized infrastructure was a liability I refused to tolerate.The attack in the mountain pass had exposed a critical flaw in our edge deployment. Relying on six armored carriers as mobile routing hubs meant the enemy only needed to destroy six targets to completely paralyze my ten-thousand-man vanguard."We are decommissioning the carriers," I stated, my voice echoing in the war room of the command vehicle as the shimmering lights of the capital city finally appeared on our horizon.Xander looked up from his tactical map, his radioactive crimson eyes narrowing slightly. "If we shut down the hubs, the army loses its draconic connection. We'll drop back to baseline latency before we even touch the capital gates.""Not if we change the network architecture," I countered, my hands sweeping across the holographic terminal to dissolve the centralized hub vectors. "We are moving from an edge-hub model to a Decentralized Peer-to-Peer (P2P) Mesh Topology."I zoomed in o