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Chapter 197: The Quagmire

Nehemiah transmitted a detailed report onto the ultra-thin crystal display of the tactical command console. “Based on data from the reconnaissance drones and onboard sensors, here’s what we know about the relay structure: it has a diameter of approximately 540 kilometers, with a main body thickness of around 20 kilometers. The construction material is unknown. Within a 10-kilometer radius of the relay, we’ve detected faint gravitational fluctuations—evidence that the interior likely houses an .”

“Additionally,” he continued, “our current location is unique. We’re situated in the eye of the —a massive atmospheric vortex at the heart of the in the . Considering everything we’ve learned so far, this storm hasn’t changed in over two centuries. It’s not natural. And that outside? It’s almost certainly a protective force field designed to isolate the internal environment from the hostile exterior and stabilize local gravity. To put it simply, we’re not just in the atmosphere of the —we’re inside a cosmic shelter built by ancient hands.”

nodded as Nehemiah spoke. He had seen similar energy barriers before—on , alongside Arroz and Housen. They were capable of filtering out harmful elements, maintaining stable internal conditions, and even allowing human passage without interference.

“I’ve seen those kinds of shields before,” Tang Fang said. “The should be able to pass through them freely. But the problem is what’s beyond them—supersonic winds, crushing atmospheric pressure, and lightning-laden thunderstorms above. Any one of those could tear our ship apart.”

Grant let out a long sigh, his face etched with worry. “So… does that mean we’re stuck?”

“Not necessarily,” Tang Fang replied, pausing for a moment as if a dark thought had just struck him. His expression turned grim. “We could use the again to escape. But that would go directly against our mission objective.”

“And what’s the alternative?” Grant asked. “There’s no way The Morning Star can fly out of this place under these conditions.”

“There is another option,” Tang Fang said slowly, scanning the room with a measured gaze. “But it means going into the ruins themselves.”

“Into the ruins?” A few of them exchanged uneasy glances. The idea was reckless. Without thorough reconnaissance, venturing blindly into an alien structure was a recipe for disaster. Even if they made it safely, there was no guarantee they’d find anything useful.

“That’s right,” Tang Fang confirmed. “Here’s why I think it’s necessary.”

First, The Morning Star was trapped in the upper atmosphere of End. If they used the generator to detour, it would take days—or worse, they might end up in another dead-end like this one. The star map from the shuttle wasn’t wrong—it was , after all. If the relay had been moved here from space, then perhaps it could be moved back. That meant possibilities.

Second, the relay itself was unlike the generator. Where the latter was a ship-mounted device, the former was a full-scale facility. Much like the on Planet Namie, it likely contained blueprints, schematics, or even research logs—perhaps even the secrets to building the generator. If Emma could get her hands on such information, she could begin developing a usable version for humans.

Third—and perhaps most importantly—the relay had remained hidden for years within the Meijar system. That alone suggested it possessed cloaking, distortion, or even spacetime manipulation capabilities. If they could control it, it would become more than just a relic; it would be a base, a hub, a foothold deep within imperial territory that belonged entirely to them.

And finally, there was the question of the Ancients’ knowledge. Was it possible that this held the key to unlocking the tech of ?

Considering all that, entering the ruins was not just a risk—it was a necessity.

“This feels too dangerous,” Nehemiah said hesitantly. “Why not wait until the drones complete a full scan before making any move?”

“Lieutenant Colonel, you’re underestimating him,” Grant chuckled wryly.

“I agree with Tang Fang,” Claire added. “That structure is enormous. At the rate the drones are working, it’ll take at least a day to finish a full scan. And considering it’s an Epsilon ruin, who knows if the drones will even work?”

After Krotan and the restoration of the functions of the generator, both Claire and Grant had come to see Tang Fang not just as a pilot, but as someone uniquely attuned to Epsilon technology. For him, the ruins weren’t just mysterious—they were a treasure trove waiting to be unlocked.

Nehemiah sighed. “Very well. Be careful.”

Tang Fang gave a quick nod and barked out orders. “Grant, Nehemiah—stay aboard and handle command. Claire, Arroz, Housen, Walton, Churchill—you five come with me.”

As the order was given, Arroz, Claire, and Housen showed no surprise. But Walton and Churchill’s eyes lit up like predators spotting prey. After all, how often did people get the chance to step foot inside an actual Epsilon ruin?

They were practically vibrating with excitement.

Housen, however, only smirked silently. After Planet Namie, he knew better than to expect a walk in the park. Even without the one-eyed monster or bat demons, those alone could give anyone a run for their money.

Grant had wanted to join them, but after a moment’s thought, he stayed behind.

“Six people—doesn’t seem like much of a team,” he remarked.

Arroz flicked open a golden lighter engraved with an , holding a cigar between his fingers as he warmed it in the flame. “We have more than six,” he said casually.

Nehemiah narrowed his eyes slightly—he remembered that lighter. It had belonged to Marion.

“Damn it,” Grant smacked his forehead. “Of course. We have more than just six people.”

“Be careful,” Nehemiah said once more.

“Will do,” Tang Fang replied, waving to the group before turning and heading toward the hangar.

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