Chapter 1075: Cosmic Cycle Unfolding

In the hush of night, Frank Yale paused outside Venturer Sanctity. From a distance, he saw Susan Thubron seated at the summit, her white hair drifting in the wind, and she sat as still as a statue. Even from so far away, he could make out the exhaustion etched into her face. The ruined grounds of Venturer Sanctity still held a dim luster, but the place was empty, devastated on every side. Frank vaulted up to the crest. Susan sat lost in thought and didn't seem to notice his arrival. He settled...