As Hitler's Germany faces final defeat, the Lance that pierced Christ's side – a weapon of legendary power – is spirited away to a secret base hidden in the frozen wastes of Antarctica. Decades later the Lance is found, and a long-term plan to conquer America from within begins to unfold.
In Jerusalem, terror stalks the streets on the eve of international peace. In Washington, traitors work against America. The Project is all that stands in the way of a ruthless conspiracy of men bent on establishing a new Nazi Empire. It's up to Nick Carter and the Project team to stop those who wield the deadly power of the Lance, before it's too late…
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The Fenris Mountains reared stark and black against the dazzling white of the Antarctic plain.SS General Dieter Reinhardt watched the two crewmen from U-866 clear ice and snow from steel doors set into the side of one of the nameless peaks. A motorized sled waited nearby. Reinhardt was tall and thin, his face almost a mirror of the death's head emblem on his tall, peaked hat. In his long greatcoat and round snow goggles, he looked like a malevolent insect.
The doors swung open. The crewmen picked up a wooden crate from the sled and followed Reinhardt down a long, dark corridor into the heart of the mountain. The corridor ended at a steel vault. Reinhardt worked a numbered combination dial, turned a large spoked wheel, and pulled open the heavy door.
Metal boxes lined one side of the vault. On the opposite wall, gold bars stamped with the eagle and swastika shone in the light of Reinhardt's electric torch.
"Put it there." His breath formed clouds in the frigid air as he spoke. The crewmen set the box down. Reinhardt drew his pistol, stepped up behind one of the men, placed the muzzle at the base of his skull and fired. The report was deafening in the enclosed metal space. His mate turned, eyes wide in shock. Reinhardt fired again. Blood sprayed across the stacks of gold. Reinhardt holstered the pistol, stepped over the bodies and went back into the corridor. He closed the vault door and locked it in place, retraced his steps and came out into the polar glare.
Taking his time, he placed charges around the entrance to the bunker. The explosion brought down an avalanche of ice and snow over the doors. No one would ever find it again, unless they knew exactly where itwas. Reinhardt got on the sled and headed back to the distant edge of the ice shelf and the submarine. He thought of the night he'd been summoned to Berlin.
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