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"You're pretty damn lucky! I set a venomous snake on you and even took your antivenom, but you still didn't die! "Why won't you just die? Die already! Die!"

“She disappeared, probably went to join Nester’s undead army, but she wouldn’t be back for long. I’m sure of that.” The world blurs around me. If not for Olivia’s hand propping me up I would be on the floor already. The Roanna I know, the one who hurt me, is dead. Is it possible to feel free and more trapped at the same time? “We need silver.” I say through the lump in my throat. “We need her gone for good.” “And she will be.” Olivia vows. “All this will be over soon because…” She looks at all of us, bravery in her features. “Because I’m going to talk to Everest, tonight.”

The Resolution of the Final-Avery The chapter culminates in the "Shattering of the Silver-Ghost." As the Future-Avery was expelled from the 2024-timeline, she didn't die; she dissolved into "Possibility." The silver-static merged with the violet-haze, adding a shimmer of foresight to the organic mutation. The "Standard" was gone. The "Debt" was gone. There was only the "Un-Written-Now."

I whispered shakily. The Silver God’s silver eyes shifted toward me slowly. “I corrected the imbalance.”By slaughtering millions?” Its expression remained unchanged. “When stars collapse, worlds die with them. Yet creation continues.” The force behind the words felt ancient enough to suffocate beneath. The Silver God stepped closer. “You judge me through the morality of creatures who live less than a heartbeat compared to eternity.” Kael pulled me slightly behind him despite the agony visibly tearing through his body. “She is not yours. ”Something dark flickered across the Silver God’s face then.

I extended my arm, holding the silver drive out over the dark, churning depths. "No!" Silas roared, his calm mask completely shattering as he lunged forward, sprinting across the stone floor. I opened my hand. The silver drive vanished into the rushing water. A split second later, a sharp, metallic crunch echoed from the bottom of the basin as the delicate housing hit the jagged rocks, shattering the internal storage chips into a thousand useless pieces. The math, the universal frequency, and the entire legacy of the North Star were gone in an instant.

First, it finds a passing Council scout ship. The hum aligns with the frequency of its engine’s quantum core. The engine doesn’t explode. Itunspools Metal filaments unwind into shimmering dust. Energy conduits dissolve into harmless light. The ship becomes a cloud of atomic mist, its crew reduced to their base chemical components, thought and memory dissolved before they can even scream.

“How about I tell you that I will keep you alive? You'd become my slave and be obedient.” Logan shoved Silas' hand away. “Never. Kill me instead.” Silas chuckled, his eyes gleaming full of curiosity. This was definitely one strange omega. Stubborn, defiant and loud-mouthed, characteristics that were never associated with omegas. He slipped his hand into his breast pocket and brought out a syringe. “This contains high grade silver. Once I inject it into you, you will die. Do you choose death or the former?” Logan shivered, not because of the death threat, but because he knew that once he died he would be sent back. He swallowed hard, not knowing a response to give.

“How did my father die?” She stared straight at me. “He was assassinated at a collaboration meeting. No one knew who did it… until you blamed Silverveil.” I felt something shift in the room. Ronan looked down, Victor held his breath. They hated when she mentioned Silverveil. They wanted her existence erased. “And what did that lead to?” I asked. She took a slow breath. “The destruction of Silverveil pack. Mine. Everyone I loved.” Ronan and Victor looked terrified for her, but I was impressed. She didn’t look away once.

Azer added that totally made the previous Silver go berserk. "What the fuck are you talking about right now? What are you saying?!" Silver said, shouting. "It was your own doing why Luna died in the first place so why the fuck are you acting so depressed now? If you're going to act like that then you shouldn't have supported that damn thing with his plans in the past!" he said with a voice filled with anger. "Are you done talking bullshit? If you're done spouting nonsensical words then I'll go now. I don't want to waste my time over something so ridiculous as your lies!" he added, planning to stop but was stopped when Azer immediately refuted.

The Second Elder of the Gold family was extremely angry when he heard this, saying, "It seems that you don't want to tell me who killed my First Elder and dozens of Gene Fighters?" "I've already said that I killed him." Lucas' smooth and delicate face was still full of doubt as he added, "You just don't believe me." Good, good, good! Gold family's Second Elder uttered three 'good's, which represented his anger at the moment. Quinton, the Second Elder of the Gold family, said to Lucas, "Do you know that when you say this, your life will disappear from this world forever!" ... Lucas' face remained impassive as he said passively, "Is that so? You are indeed powerful."