Chapter 116 The New Architect’s Vow

Frank J.P 1.4k words

The air in the abandoned factory felt heavy, like the walls themselves had absorbed years of rust, grief, and betrayal. Steel beams stretched upward like ribs of a decaying beast, and the constant hum of the server racks made the place feel alive, pulsing with a strange rhythm.

Leah stood in...

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