Fallen Star City…
By now, Chris and the others had come up from the basement. Each of them had a soulless thrall trailing behind them—Emily had two.
Ethan wasn't around, and without him they couldn't stash the thralls inside a spatial storage ring. So for the moment, they had no choice but to keep them following in a line.
Ethan's door was still shut tight. He was probably still absorbing that crystal core.
Nobody disturbed him. They headed straight for Miles instead.
Miles was in his office, leaning over a sand table.
After Atlas City Compound fell, they'd lost satellite surveillance. A lot of things now had to be explored the old-fashioned way.
The sand table was dotted with flags of different colors—markers for locations where Fallen Star City's recon teams had confirmed the presence of powerful Void Realm creatures.
And it wasn't just the races occupying the major compounds.
Plenty of strong Void Realm groups were scattered elsewhere too.
