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Chapter 118 – The Blue Star’s Finality The blue star shone in the nexus’s starfield, its light steady and deep, like an ocean stretched across the cosmos, calm yet brimming with unseen currents. Jessica led her companions along a path of polished sapphire, its surface cool and unyielding, reflecting their silhouettes in waves of cerulean light.

She gazed up at her sister who was watching her draw the symbol on the book. “Is that it?”, Leah asked, crossing her arms. Her sister hummed in response. She made her way towards one of the points of the huge star inside the circle. There were five drawn unknown symbols on the inner circle that was placed on each point of the star. Maya held her hand out and looked at each of us. “Get in the circle.”

[Captain Rian looked back and saw her husband and daughter. “Genesis.. Aster.. What are you doing here?” Captain Rian replied. Aster went towards the troops and looked at the open field, she saw that the troops are doing their best to escort the wagon into safety. She looked at her mother as her hands begin to produce blue aura. At that time, Captain Rian just nodded to Aster. “Fifty meters until the rendezvous!” updated by Captain Rian. [Aster pointed her left hand towards the enemies.] “Engage!” Aster’s chant made a bow appear from thin air.

Like logs stacked in a row, once one was knocked over, the rest were inevitably fated to topple as well. Blocking our people from Tritus’ appraising gaze, Daax and I stood holding one another, watching the boat move slowly closer. The storm was getting closer, and even though these ships were designed to withstand hurricanes, the waves were churning with enough force to rock the Imperium vessels. On my left arm are two bangles made of starstone. One of them has started to glow. “Daax,” I whisper, showing him the bands. His eyes widen just before I hide my arm behind my back, hoping Tritus doesn’t notice.

And then, on the horizon, a speck appeared, growing larger with each passing moment. As we watched, a magnificent shuttlecraft descended from the sky, its massive form casting a long shadow on the ground. The sleek vessel, designed to seat six with an expansive cargo hold, hovered effortlessly just a foot over the ground. David's eyes sparkled with pride as he declared, "This is Atlantis's own Star fleet, she is one of four, top of the line, and all yours! – my gift to you."

Following it was a line of golden text. **[Saint Emperor VIP Jenkins has sent a meteor shower, and 50 Star Rivers will randomly drop in AngelHall’s livestream!]**

The two were silent, lost in each other's mind. Langit who thought his ship found a place to dock, it's wrong. Because the fact said the opposite, the place he's talking about was still vague, it's not clear that he could stop there or go back to another harbor. Green, for his part, did the same. She has got two options, sail back or sink. Drown with old memories and moments, or tried new relationships with someone who she didn't exactly knew who would be that one. If talking about people commonly would do, may have choose to sail, but Green? didn't know, she could be choosing drowning, considering she just broke someone's heart.

He said handing them to me. I collected them and looked up to Adrien. He gave me a reassuring nod and I opened one of the scrolls. The cursive letters of the title caught my eyes first. The Goddess Vessel: Awakening of the Veiled Flame "When the moon weeps in silver tears, Where silence echoes through the years, And five fangs causes her pain, A child shall rise, with fire in her veins, Her soul alight, with shadowed blade, She shall walk paths where many fear,

I shared the discovery with Randall, and his eyes shone with enthusiasm. "Stella, this prophecy gives us a new perspective. We can create a future where affection and equality prevail, not only beyond the current border, but in an alternative reality. Together, we can open this portal and change the course of destiny." He said, his voice full of determination. Aware of the challenge ahead of us, we prepared for the final confrontation. We gathered loyal allies, beings of all categories who shared our vision of a better beyond the border. Together, we form a united army, each contributing with their skills and determination.

It was a mix of my starlight and Alaric's dark power. The crack didn't grow. The glass held. I was halfway across. I could see Alaric’s eyes. They weren't cold anymore. They were wide, watching me with something that looked like hope. But then, Morgana moved. She pulled a small silver whistle from her belt and blew a silent note. Suddenly, the soul link in my head snapped. The connection to Alaric was gone. The golden light under my feet vanished. Crrr-ack! The glass floor beneath me shattered into a thousand pieces. I screamed as I felt the air rush past my ears. I was falling. The obsidian spears were rushing up to meet me.