Chapter 212: The Remnant Warlords, Dying Suns
"My Lord Kaelen," the scout reported, his voice shaking slightly. "The telemetry from Sector Alpha is confirmed. The System Hub has been completely deleted. The Grand Archons are offline. Their digital signatures have been erased from the multiverse registry."
Kaelen didn't flinch. His expression remained a mask of carved stone.
"And Grigori's fleet?" Kaelen asked softly.
"Gone, sir," the scout swallowed hard. "The entire Vanguard armada was wiped out. The localized physics engine registered a catastrophic chronological decay event. They… they rusted to dust in a matter of seconds."
A murmur of absolute horror rippled through the dozens of elite officers standing behind Kaelen on the bridge. These were Warlords who had conquered worlds, men and women who had slaughtered millions in the name of the Void. But the idea of an entire armada being deleted by a single entity shook their fanaticism to its core.
"Silence," Kaelen commanded.
