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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《

"This feels like cramps!" The robust woman flexed her exposed shoulders that was painted in red, treating Kzel's domineering aura like it was only a painful muscle contraction. Sneering, she intently gazed at the pale man, saying, "I'll consider you my king if you can defeat me."

Reaching down, she pulled up a huge sword, the length of her body, and with a hilt longer than her own wingspan. One can consider it a glaive. The Rzir took note of this. Eerians had a variety of traditional weapons which they mastered since at young age.

One of the other women responded to the declaration of the robust woman.

"Omee! This is not the time to be wasting our valuable energies." The woman was wearing a hood, but most of her face were still visible. There were golden paints encircling her eyes. The strands of dirty blonde hair on her face matched her blue eyes. Turning to the intruder, she said, "I am Lamelee, Queen of Order. Introduce yourself, stranger."

CXXIII: Eerians