Chapter 135: Shattered Skies

Lyra's POV

The sky shatters like stained glass, each piece reflecting a different version of reality. I watch in horror as our patchwork world begins to tear itself apart, the Eastern Coalition's reckless use of the Forge Seeds creating cascade failures across all dimensions.

"Sector Seven is gone," Xander's voice cuts across realities. "Just... gone. Not destroyed—erased from possibility itself. We need to evacuate everyone NOW."

I reach out with my enhanced senses, trying to hold the fragments of reality together through sheer force of will. It's like trying to catch smoke with bare hands—every time I stabilize one area, three more begin to collapse.

"The quantum barriers are failing," Luna reports, his young face strained as he channels power beyond his years. "The spaces between realities are... leaking."

The Weaver appears beside him, her form shifting between states of being. "The Seeds were never meant to be activated this way. They're part of a larger pattern—a cosmic lock. An