Chapter 95 The Bridge Of Light

• The Shroud of Starlight was a terrifying, absolute nullity. It wasn't just darkness; it was an active negation of light itself. The Veilkeepers’ ship, a small vessel of defiance on the edge of the void, shuddered under the immense, draining pressure. Inside, the team moved with a grim purpose, each member playing a crucial role in their audacious plan. The star system before them, a once vibrant hub of life, was a black canvas, the dying Luminari civilization a silent victim of this cosmic terror.
• Elara, centered and calm, held the Moon-Tear Shard aloft. Its pure light, a beacon of truth and creation, pushed back against the encroaching darkness, but it was a lonely fight. The shroud's immense size and unmaking force threatened to swallow the shard's radiance whole. Elara,
• however, was not just a conduit for light; she was a conduit for purpose, and she focused every fiber of her being on that intent.