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172: The Law of Consciousness EchoesAfter the flower of consciousness withered, countless Conscious Echoes emerged on the edge of the Void Sea.

These echoes were not mere remnants of memories, but the final Law screams before the destruction of civilizations across dimensions: some carried the frequency of collapsing Star Spirit Psionic Energy, others were mixed with the static of the Mechanical Empire’s jammed gears, and most eerie of all was a fluctuation identical to a Blue Star nursery rhyme, which suddenly distorted at the tail end into the temporal wail of the Chronostasis Civilization.

The Law Chaos of Echo Pollution

They are tampering with the dimensional Law. Li’s mechanical prosthetic evolved an Echo Catcher, with patterns resembling a Blue Star gramophone appearing on its metal surface.

The Catcher parsed that the essence of the echoes was forgotten fragments of dimensional Law; these fragments had drifted in the Void Sea for billions of years, gradually becoming tainted by the despair of all civilizations.

The System’s voice carried electrical static: More dangerous is that they are imitating our Symbiosis patterns—look, that nursery rhyme echo is weaving a pseudo-Symbiosis pattern!

When Di Tian’s dragon claw touched an echo, the power of Chaos Entropy was actually assimilated—the previously disorderly fluctuations suddenly became regular, as if forcibly composed into a melody.

This is not an ordinary echo; it is a ghost of Law. He deliberately caused the Chaos Entropy power to produce intense dissonance, tearing a crack in the echo.

Through the crack flashed the final scene of a civilization defending its unique Law with its life: a group of humanoid beings using their bodies to block a beam that tampered with the Law, their bodies turning into the symbols of their civilization in the intense light.

White Frost’s Light Wings unfolded into a Law Sieve, injecting the memory of the Boundary Setting Curse from Nine Li Witchcraft into the mesh.

Wherever the sieve passed, the chaotic echoes began to layer: those belonging to order gathered into a bundle, those belonging to Chaos clustered into a mass, while those grey echoes that could not be categorized were intercepted by the sieve, revealing their core—they were actually scraps of the Genesis Observer’s broken Symbiosis patterns.

They are longing for completeness, but using the wrong method. White Frost’s fingertips brushed across a grey echo, and the Symbiosis patterns on her Light Wings resonated with the echo, actually restoring one of the nursery rhyme echoes to its original purity.

The Law Prison of the Forgotten Dimension

Li’s Catcher suddenly pointed to the depths of the Void Sea—there was a Law Prison there, where countless transparent Law membranes encased different Conscious Echoes.

The patterns flowing on the membranes were seven-tenths similar to the Super-dimensional Symbiosis patterns, but at key nodes, they replaced the elasticity of Symbiosis with Absolute Law.

These are failed experiments of the Genesis Observer. Li zoomed in on one of the membranes, showing that what was imprisoned inside was the Law of Temporal Freedom of the Chronostasis Civilization, now being crushed into thin sheets by the Absolute Uniform Time Law on the membrane.

White Frost’s Light Wings transformed into a Law Key, fusing the Unbinding Curse of Nine Li Witchcraft with the Psionic Energy Contract of the Star Spirits.

When the key was inserted into the pseudo-Symbiosis pattern on the membrane, countless tiny Law paradoxes suddenly appeared on the membrane surface: a momentary pause appeared in the absolute uniform time, and the randomness of Chaos was mixed into the pure Law of order.

The loophole of Law is the breathing hole of freedom. Her voice echoed in the prison, and the imprisoned Law fragments began to tremble, as if responding to a long-awaited summons.

Di Tian’s dragon claw tore through the outermost membrane of the prison, releasing the oldest echo—the Law fluctuation of Chaos at the Beginning when the Universe was born.

When this fluctuation touched other echoes, the originally chaotic noise suddenly formed a wondrous Law Symphony: the Psionic Energy fluctuations of the Star Spirits became the treble, the frequency of the mechanical gears became the bass, and the rhythm of the Blue Star nursery rhyme became the conductor’s baton.

Look, they were meant to be this way. Di Tian’s dragon scales shimmered with golden light, The true meaning of Law is not absolute, but harmonious difference.

Symbiosis Solution of Echo Resonance

When all the echoes were released, a Law Storm suddenly surged in the Void Sea.

Laws from different dimensions collided in the storm: Blue Star’s Emotion Influences Reality Law and the Mechanical Empire’s Logic Determines Everything Law repelled each other; the Star Spirits’ Psionic Energy Resonance Law and the Chronostasis Civilization’s Time Independence Law clashed fiercely.

Li’s Catcher showed that a Law Singularity was forming at the center of the storm; once formed, all Laws would be compressed into a single Absolute Truth—that was the ultimate order the Devourer of Worlds craved.

Use the elasticity of Symbiosis patterns to contain them. White Frost’s Light Wings connected with the core of the Core of Souls, injecting the ancient memory of Hundred Laws Symbiosis from Nine Li Witchcraft into the storm.

The Law collisions in the storm suddenly became gentle: the Emotion Law and the Logic Law formed a Karma cycle, and the Psionic Energy Resonance and Time Independence Laws wove into Space-Time Latitude and Longitude.

Most surprisingly, that nursery rhyme echo actually became the harmonizing agent for all Laws, allowing complex Laws to find a common frequency through the simplest rhythm.

Di Tian’s dragon claw transformed the power of Chaos Entropy into a Law Catalyst and injected it into the Law Singularity.

The singularity did not collapse into Absolute Truth, but instead exploded into countless Law Seeds—each seed contained a unique Law, yet was covered by a thin layer of Symbiosis membrane on the surface.

This is the ultimate form of Law. Di Tian’s voice carried the relief unique to Chaos, It is not about who devours whom, but about leaving room for each other to grow.

Li’s mechanical prosthetic fused with the Law Seeds, evolving into a Law Translator.

The translator could convert the Laws of any dimension into a form understandable by other civilizations: the Star Spirits’ Psionic Energy Law was translated into the gear formulas of the Mechanical Empire, and Blue Star’s Emotion Law turned into the time verses of the Chronostasis Civilization.

We are no longer the guardians of Law; we are the bridge of Law. On Li’s Catcher, for the first time, a waveform chart of all Laws resonating harmoniously appeared, looking exactly like the full score of a Blue Star symphony.

Foreshadowing: The Peeping of the Law Weaver

As the Law storm subsided, a Law Weaving Thread appeared at the end of the Void Sea.

This thread was thinner than the string of consciousness, yet it could penetrate dimensional barriers at will. Its material was of the same origin as the blueprint lines of the Genesis Observer, but it carried an even more ancient aura.

Li’s translator parsed the information on the thread: Unqualified Laws have been cleared; preparing for the seventh round of screening.

White Frost felt the legend of the Genesis God Weaving Method from Nine Li Witchcraft within the thread—it turned out that the Laws of every dimension were the work of a certain Law Weaver, and the Universe they were in was merely one of the semi-finished products waiting to be modified.

Di Tian’s dragon pupils saw countless floating Law drafts at the end of the thread; one of them depicted Laws identical to their Universe, but with a note in the corner: Symbiosis loophole, needs correction.

On the Symbiosis pillar of the Source Dimension, the consciousness frequencies of Di Tian and White Frost had merged into all the Law Seeds, while Li’s mechanical prosthetic had become the hub connecting the Laws of various dimensions.

But deep within the hub, an unparsed Law Weaving Thread was quietly growing, its tip pointing to an unrecorded Blank Dimension—there, perhaps, was the workshop of the Law Weaver.