Chapter 354: Frozen Nest
Whoosh!
The sleek, black spatial ship cut through the vacuum of the void. Inside the cockpit, Kael sat in the co-pilot's seat, his silver-flecked eyes fixed on the swirling nebula ahead.
Beside him, Vyra Sable, Commander of the Fourth Pillar Knight Squadron, skillfully piloted the vessel.
"We are approaching World Twelve, My Lord," Vyra reported, her voice crisp. "Dropping out of hyperspace in ten seconds."
Boom!
The ship shuddered as it breached the planet's outer atmosphere. Kael looked out the viewport, his expression unreadable.
World Twelve was a desolate, frozen graveyard. A perpetual blizzard raged across the surface, howling with the fury of a dying world. Massive glaciers the size of mountains scraped against each other, creating deafening CRUNCH sounds that echoed for miles. The few scattered settlements below were little more than grim, snow-buried mining towns, populated by exiles and criminals who had nowhere else to go.
