Chapter 1463 Revealing Thalos

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Chapter 1463 Revealing Thalos

Author's Note: Unedited Chapter

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"When you turned me in, did you know I was carrying your child?"

Zenith staggered as if struck, his face paling. "Our child? I didn't know, Karis. I swear I didn't know."

Tears shimmered in Karis's large, teal eyes, not of sorrow but of rage. "I lost our baby, Vlaid, in a maximum-security transport. Do you understand what that means? The conditions... they were merciless. No medical care, no compassion. Our child didn't stand a chance."

Zenith looked as if he might collapse, his hands clenching into fists. "Karis, I..."

"A life for a life, Vlaid," Karis hissed, her voice rising. "You will pay dearly."

Before the situation could escalate further, Gustav stepped between them, his demeanor authoritative yet calm.

"No one is paying anything until we sort out the situation with the Rion. Where is it, Karis?"

Karis turned her gaze to Gustav, her expression shifting to one of mocking amusement. She laughed, a sound that echoed eerily against the metal walls. "The Rion? Oh, it's not with me."

Gustav frowned, his patience thinning. "What do you mean by 'it's not with you'?"

Her laughter grew louder, more unhinged, as she looked around at the bewildered faces. Then, abruptly, she stopped, her expression settling into a crazed calm.

"That's all you get from me."

Gustav studied her, a sense of unease growing within him. Her laughter had been too raw, too deranged. It was clear that whatever had happened to the Rion, was a piece of the puzzle that was deeply troubling.

"Karis, this isn't a game," Gustav said firmly.

"We need to know about the Rion to prevent it from falling into the wrong hands. It's dangerous."

Karis's lips twisted into a sardonic smile. "Dangerous doesn't begin to cover it, pretty boy. But you'll find out soon enough on your own."

The standoff in the warehouse seemed to freeze time as everyone processed the implications of Karis's words. The stakes were clearly higher than any of them had anticipated, and with Karis unwilling to reveal more, they were left with more questions than answers.

Gustav turned back to his group, nodding for them to continue securing the area and to keep both Zenith and Karis under close watch.

"We need to figure out where the Rion could be. Who she has been in contact with since she is definitely not alone in this."

In the tense atmosphere of the warehouse, where revelations and confrontations had just unraveled the complex web of their mission, the man they knew as Eyhrum, still in the periphery of the unfolding drama, stepped forward.

His movement was casual, but his intentions hinted otherwise.

"I want to try something," he said, his voice calm yet carrying an undercurrent of urgency.

Karis's reaction was immediate and visceral.

Her eyes widened in recognition, and as she opened her mouth to speak, possibly to call out his name or issue a warning, the man moved swiftly, covering her mouth with his hand and silencing her before any name could escape her lips.

"You traitor... You will show me where the Rion is," Eyhrum whispered in her ears.

"He won't," Gustav stated confidently.

The plan was swiftly put into motion, with details hashed out and roles assigned. Triton operatives wouldn't be showing up until afterward but they would lurk around the vicinity.

The plan would ensure that Thalos would still make his move without being spooked.

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Falco, leaning against a nearby crate, crossed his arms.

"So, this was like a sting operation? You expected him to make a move?"

"Exactly," Gustav confirmed. "We needed to know his endgame without alerting him that we were onto him."

Ria, who had been quietly processing the events, chimed in, "And all this time, we were just waiting to see when he'd reveal his hand. Clever. But how did you ensure he wouldn't just disappear with Karis without a trace?"

Gustav's lips curled into a slight smile at Ria's astute question.

"Tracking him conventionally wouldn't work."

Aildris raised an eyebrow. "Did you put some kind of tracker on him?"

Shaking his head, Gustav explained, "No, a traditional tracker would have been useless given his abilities. Thalos moves between a certain type of dimension that blocks such attempts. Instead, I used a more personal method. His life sign is imprinted into my God Eyes."

"Life Signs?" Endric echoed with a surprised expression.

"You can see life Signs?"

Falco and Ria were clueless about what it meant but Endric and Aildris seemed to be well aware.

It was an ability that Gustav had acquired years back but they had no idea. Aildris and Endric felt it made sense since Gustav was able to link them and pinpoint their locations back in Planet Ozious. He never did tell them the details but they had now come to a realization.

"You mean you can sense where he is now?" Aildris inquired.

"Yes," Gustav replied. "Once I activate Life Signs tracking, I will be able to tell wherever he is... feel his presence and even see through him."

Falco whistled softly, impressed. "That's intense. So, you can actually feel him? Like, physically?"

"It's more like a persistent echo of his life force," Gustav elaborated.

"I can tell you exactly what he's doing and see his environment through him. I can also feel the direction and distance enough to track him down again."

The group digested the information, the weight of Gustav's words sinking in. It reminded them once more of just how powerful Gustav was but also made them internally question why he didn't use it when Falco and Angy got captured.

"So, what's the next step?" Aildris asked, looking around at the rest of the group.

"Thalos, the person we've been calling 'Eyhrum,' wasn't just impersonating an officer; he was one of the fake guards that infiltrated the transport vessel to help Karis escape."

Endric leaned forward, his interest piqued.

"So he was working with her from the inside? What's their endgame?"

"He was..." Gustav confirmed, his eyes scanning his group, ensuring he had their full attention.