Blood apostle-Chapter 92: Fasle crown

Orbit Over Nos – Emberfleet Assembly

Niro stood at the heart of the Obsidian Vow, flagship of the Emberfleet, surrounded by admirals and High Guard captains in glimmering crimson. The map of the civil war spun before them in holographic projection, every system tagged with chaos.

"Neix has cut supply corridors from the west," growled Commander Velin. "Zion's fleets have rerouted gravity lanes around the Eye."

"And Arton has begun executing our informants in the Hollow Corridor," another added.

Niro said nothing.

His fists trembled behind his back. Not from fear. From restraint.

They were children squabbling over scraps. Ash-heirs clawing at the edge of a void they could not name.

And somewhere out there... Kiro still lived.

He knew it. He felt it. The ember hadn't gone out.

But time was bleeding.

"Deploy Phase Veil," Niro said, voice calm. "Let them burn."

Velin blinked. "That will kill millions."

"It will end the war."

"You said the war is bait. For Kiro."

"It still is," Niro said, turning. "But sometimes bait needs blood."

Aurelian Rift – Zion's Betrayal

Zion had calculated every outcome. Every betrayal.

But not Neix's silence.

She had not moved for three cycles. Not struck. Not retaliated.

That meant one thing: she had found something.

Or someone.

And Zion couldn't allow that.

"Activate Codex Node 7," he ordered.

The commanders around him hesitated. That was a genocidal override. Reserved for only Voidfall events.

Zion looked them in the eyes, cold and logical. "Execute it."

Within the hour, three moons burned. A thousand silent cities across Neix's outer holdings died without warning. Psionic screams tore through the ether.

It was not war.

It was warning.

Crimson Depths – Arton's Rebellion

Far below the surface of the mining world Denth Korr, Arton met with a coalition of defected Kruger generals and outlaw Blood Houses.

"We were made to be thrones, not tools," he growled, slamming his fused hand on the war-table. "Let Niro burn his fleets. Let Zion play prophecy. Let Neix vanish into her shadows."

He activated a transmission.

Thousands of mercenaries, pirates, and fringe fleets flickered to life on the screen.

"We no longer fight for empire," he declared. "We fight for freedom."

He raised the banner of a new faction:

The Iron Scourge.

And the galaxy split again.

World of Nect – Pablo's Arrival

The petals on Nect swayed unnaturally.

The winds had stilled.

And the Kruger Shadowspike landed silently in a field of night-blossoms, its black hull gleaming with scorched scripture.

Pablo El'Vertigo stepped out first, now fully armored in Kruger Commandant blacks, cloak fluttering with anti-gravity defiance. His eyes scanned the village. His pulse—accelerated.

Kiro was here.

But what he found was no longer a warrior.

He was barely a man.

Kiro lay beneath a flower tree, pale and shaking, eyes flickering with broken code, muttering in dead tongues.

Pablo knelt. His voice cracked. "Kiro."

Kiro flinched. "Too loud..."

"You're alive."

"I'm... not sure."

The Blood System flickered briefly in his palm, then died again.

Voidtouch webbed along his ribs like black vines.

"I saw the stars fall, Pablo. I saw the Prime Gods scream and not die. I touched the Archive's core. I shouldn't have. I saw myself burn."

Pablo clenched his fists. "They're killing each other, Kiro. The heirs. The galaxy's caught between the teeth of old bloodlines and future ghosts. You're the last piece."

"I can't fight."

"You're not meant to fight."

Pablo stood.

"You're meant to end this."

He dropped a data shard beside Kiro's limp hand. Images bloomed in the air—Zion's genocide. Arton's rebellion. Neix's silence. And Niro...

Niro burning the outer colonies in Kiro's name.

"I wanted to protect you," Pablo said softly. "But the galaxy doesn't wait."

Kiro stared at the blood pulsing in his palm.

And for a moment, the shard glowed again.

Across the Stars – The Pulse Awakens

From forgotten temples on Kassar, to the deep reactors beneath Vevadexus Graveband, the Archive whispered to itself.

The Blood System flared.

Just once.

All four heirs turned at once.

Arton dropped his glass.

Neix froze mid-dive.

Zion fell to one knee.

And Niro smiled.

"He's waking up," Niro whispered.

Then the signal screamed:

[BLOOD APOSTLE: RESYNCHRONIZED][SYSTEM INITIATION: 27% COMPLETE][SEEDLIGHT UNLOCKED: FIRST FLAME][WARNING: VOID INTERFERENCE DETECTED – ASCENSION PATH COLLAPSING]