CHAPTER 114:

The soft hum of the ship's console filled the room, a gentle pulse of light flickering from a nearby terminal. Captain Danger stood still, his hands gripping the edge of the control panel. Data flowed across the screen, mapping out the serpentine routes of The Order's supply lines. He watched intently, the glow reflecting off his rugged features, as Lyra approached.

"Every shipment we stop brings us closer," he muttered without turning his head, his voice low and focused. "But it’s not enough. We need something bigger."

Lyra stepped closer, her eyes sharp as she glanced at the maps. "I’ve been studying the Seraphic Rays. We find a weakness, we can shut them