Chapter 6 This library will teach you what despair means.
In the world of the spiritual cage, the eternal night mist was soaked in crimson.
The lighthouse hovered at a seventeen-degree angle, the engine's blue light flickering like the intermittent breath of a dying giant beast.
"Hunter team, coordinates B-7, high-risk Devourer activity."
The mechanical voice on the communication channel tightened: "Collect medical supplies and evacuate immediately."
Mark tightened the gravity unit's mask, the "click" of it locking echoed inside the helmet.
Through the window, the ruins of Stardust City writhed in the crimson mist—no longer a city, but a feeding ground for the Devourers.
"Ran Bing, stay close." His Adam's apple rolled.
The silver-white gravity unit followed, a female voice came from behind the mask:
