In the 117th year of the Star Dome Calendar, the Forgefire Embryo Starship, like a silver shuttle navigating the cosmic bloodstream, sped toward the heart of the universe, guided by the brilliance of the Tide of Freedom. As the ship breached the final temporal Cocoon Chamber woven from free will, the entire space suddenly twisted into a superposition of a Möbius strip and a Klein bottle, with countless shimmering fragments of civilizations drifting in the void. In the center, a substance resembling liquid glass slowly swirled—it was the Origin of Freedom. Every ripple on its surface seemed to be the embodiment of millions of civilizations crying out for liberty, yet at this moment, the mass was being tightly constricted by the ink-black Shackles of Order.
The Freedom Pilot Steering Wheel in Chen Feng’s hands suddenly shuddered violently. The super-dimensional perpetual patterns on the helm resonated with the fluctuations of the Origin of Freedom, projecting a honeycomb-like stereoscopic deconstruction map. "Origin-level free quantum field detected!" Su Yuhan’s voice trembled as the monitor was overwhelmed by a frantic stream of rainbow data, constantly collapsing and restructuring. "The Origin of Freedom is the primordial form of the free will of all civilizations in the universe. Its frequency has formed a super-dimensional fractal resonance with the Origin Ring inside you! But those Shackles of Order... they are compressing the Origin of Freedom into the core of absolute o…
Chapter 140