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Enol

space called Slayer. Enol is an extraordinarily intelligent being, however, taken by ambition and thirsty for power. In the futuristic world in which the story takes place, the galaxy is divided into several factions, each vying for domination of territories and scarce resources. Enol, with his cunning and charismatic leadership, expands his empire through force, conquering planets and subjugating entire races. As Enol amasses a vast army of fanatical followers, a resistance grows in the shadows. A rebel group, led by an artificial intelligence named Aria, is determined to overthrow Enol's authoritarian regime and restore justice to the galaxy. As the plot develops, Enol faces a series of challenges, from epic battles in space to personal confrontations with her own demons. His journey is filled with betrayals, moral dilemmas and exciting twists and turns as he fights to maintain his power and achieve his goals. Meanwhile, Aria and the rebels sneak into Enol's ranks, hoping to find a way to defeat him from within. Members of the resistance are skilled in advanced technology and military strategy, willing to sacrifice everything for the greater cause. As Enol becomes increasingly tyrannical in his quest for total control, the final battle approaches. Will Aria and the rebels be able to gather forces and overthrow Enol, or will he prove invincible even in the face of adversity? Enol of the Universe Saga (slipperylighthearted) is an electrifying webnovel, full of action, intrigue and suspense. Navigate the far reaches of the galaxy together with Enol and Aria and discover who will prevail in this epic battle for the fate of humanity.

Emerald_Net · Sci-fi
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100 Chs

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Next on the itinerary is checking over the supply rockets in the spaceport.

Leaving the moon is easier than leaving Earth. For one, the elevator port is fully operational. This space elevator endlessly cycles goods and people from the orbital docking bays to and from Moltke City. Kosmo and you enter the trolley. He stares out of the window as you take a seat next to someone else.

Perched beside you is a young woman with thick, curly brown hair and the long, thin limbs that mark out a person born and raised in low gravity. She sits on the headrest, her feet on the chair, knees wedged into the seat in front.

She sees you looking. "You'd think they'd make the seats the right size for people that actually live here." She extends a hand to shake yours. "It's Rheita Petavius."