Concealed25

Thirty years from now, humans finally turn their attention into space. At the dawn of a new century, 2100 A.D, Earth's atmosphere is near inhabitable. Orbital colonies are created. It is too late now to emphasize natural energy.

With the exhaustion of their natural resources, deep space mining companies started to wander off further away from the system. This became a form of example. Even with the speed of light, interstellar travel is too slow. Not until the perfection of Suspended Animation solved the issue.

After the war with the Dominion. The first colonists were sent into the system of Sarys. Approximately three hundred years away. After thirty years, it was deemed successful. Powerful syndicates and the world government started their own projects; The Exodus.

Not wanting to be left behind. People volunteered to the progress.

At year 2228, the last Hive Ship left an Orbital Colony, carrying the last human presence in the Solar System, giving Earth a chance of rejuvenation.

The introduction of Blink, a signal that can reach any Vults(Receiver) without any millisecond pass, gave humans the ability to communicate with other fleets no matter the distance. It was a leap in human technology that will deem other alien races inferior.

Companies started to advertise a new system of VR to entertain people while in Suspended Animation.

*Disclaimer: Cover's not mine!*

Exodus: Infinity 》Connected《

"Kzel..." Narri's weak voice alerted the Rzir as he got up and inspected her.

Gently laying her on the fur blanket, he could see her pale expression. Something happened and he was dubious as to what had caused the healthy Primian to become sickly in appearance almost instantly.

"Go check the others," She managed to utter, eyes closing slowly as she fell asleep.

This puzzled Kzel. As if to answer the questions in his mind, a notification appeared in his vision.

A player triggered A Great Mana Depression in the Fallen Quadrant!<<

The Fallen Quadrant was a group of galaxies, producing the densest population of mortals. In its core were multicoloured stars and clouds of dusts and gases. At the very center was a white flame, dancing eternally, and clustered by titanic rocks dwarfing the biggest stars.

CXVIII: The Great Mana Depression