Chapter 101

That solidified bead of welding slag was like an insignificant blemish on the logical ice wall, embedded silently in the smooth base-wall micro-fissures deep within the Frostbone Foundry. Absolute silence enveloped this cold purgatory constructed from pure order. The logical vacuum hole left by the purging window slowly writhed, cautiously filled by newborn ice crystal structures like a wound. A chilling reconstruction force field swept across the entire base wall, and the ice crystal structure emitted a subtle crystalline hum, like a sigh. Having completed the pinpoint elimination, the vast Frostbone Will seemed to sink once more into the thoughtless torrent of underlying logic operation; the rotation of the ice-cast millstone was smooth and constant, and an icy sheen covered everything. Yet, at the absolute microscopic core of that solidified welding slag, a storm had already formed. That drop of extremely compressed molten gold blood had not subsided; deep within the solidified Entropy Welding structural model, like a magma core imprisoned in the icy core of a freezing world, it maintained a near-stagnant yet extremely violent high-entropy state! The distorted and solidified information structure surrounding it, resembling an over-cooled metal shell, bore the internal invisible, eternal ultra-high pressure and high temperature. The etching logic of the frostbone ice crystals, the dying Entropy Welding will of the Old Welder, the shattered ripples of the Molten Gold Coord…