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The dandelions came to a standstill as the winds receded to nothing. Their vision faded to black even as they were swallowed up. Outside, Godeater’s reflection spread across Thanatos’ black hull. Despite both being black as ink, there was an emptiness and coldness to the void that made it absolutely distinct. And of course, there were the tendrils of dark purple energies that bordered between Godeater’s shadow and whatever it was consuming. Its darkness swept across the omnitronium-laced chitin with ease, even as it dug deeper into the exoframe below. The absolute void sank down further and coursed through Thanatos’ liquid circuits and consumed its numerous modules and systems.

I kneeled in front of him and gently took his hands in mine. "Only for a moment, but I'm right here with you. Use the mate bond to ease the pain and you'll be fine." I reassured. He nodded and took a deep breath. "Here goes." He sighed. "I, Elijah Black, Omega of the Midnight Pack, hereby cut all ties with the Midnight Pack and will become a Rogue." His face immediately contorted in pain and he put his hands on his head, groaning. I pressed my forehead against his and hoped that my presence might ease the pain a bit.

His sacrifice had to count. "The decoy worked," I announced to Zena, my voice betraying no emotion. "The enemy is neutralized at the Coast. They believe the threat is over. It’s time, Alpha." Zena nodded curtly, her gaze fixed on the distance. She respected Drax's final act, if not me. The Sky-Claw elemental lists began their chant, and the air around us turned electric. Huge bolts of lightning crackled down into the Nexus point a pure, massive surge of Air and Electric energy aimed deep into the earth.

the healer shouted. I felt an electric shock run through my arms. The black bracelet on my brother’s wrist burned, recognizing the power unfolding. Emmett arched his back, and for a second, the silhouette of a gigantic, translucent wolf rose above him, howling at the red moon. It left me petrified and terrified. Finally, with a burst of white light, the black smoke dissipated into nothingness. The silence that followed was absolute, broken only by my brother’s ragged breathing.

“ARGHHHHHH……” Blackout.

The street lamps began to crumble just like they had done the day of the accident, the earth crumbling as the ground quaked. “Seems you could use a little help, little vamparina.” A masculine voice resonated in the air. Vamparina? There he stood, along with my parents, his eyes red, his black dreadlocks running down along his face, his muscles big, merging perfectly with his physique, his perfectly chiseled jawline with a black cloak on. “Blood!” They groaned. “Back to the underworld.” He said as he raised his hands. The air stood still, flame engulfing the creatures in a minute. Groans filled the air as they began to disintegrate into soot, flowing along with the wind.

Chapter 123 – The Black Star’s Void The black star loomed in the nexus’s starfield, its presence not a light but an absence, a void that swallowed the surrounding constellations, casting the path ahead in utter darkness. Jessica led her companions forward, her golden glow a frail ember against the hollowness in her chest, now a pulsing wound after claiming the nexus’s origin from Aethra. The black star offered no whisper, no chime—only a silence so profound it felt like a scream, pulling at her soul with an inevitability that chilled her to the core. Each step was heavy, the obsidian path beneath them smooth and cold, reflecting nothing, as if the nexus itself feared to look upon this star.

"If we reverse the polarity of the magnetic levitation rings, the Prism will act as a giant inductor. It will suck every kilowatt from the Santa Clara substation in a single microsecond. The grid will melt, the transformers will explode, and the Hub’s physical locks will pop." Marrow and Silas moved to the primary power couplers, their muscles straining as they pried back the lead shielding. The energy inside was a visible, crackling blue. Using the Aether-dampeners they had brought from the castle, they began to "tune" the couplers, forcing the frequency of the Prism into a destructive feedback loop with the city's power supply. "I'm initiating the 'Blackout Protocol'!" Cassius yelled. The

Drones deployed, their lenses reading heat patterns across entire countrysides. The official statement, repeated by every government mouthpiece, was identical: “We are handling the situation. There is no threat to public safety.” But behind closed doors, they knew the truth. This was not just a creature. This was the beginning of apocalypse. The Blackglass Task Force Major Rivera strode down the hangar, her boots echoing against the concrete. Before her, Blackglass squads assembled in formation. Each soldier’s armor was matte black, helmets faceless, rifles modified with tech the public would never know existed. Their belts carried restraints that hummed faintly with electricity, devices tun