In the 69th year of the Star Dome Calendar, the portholes of the Forgefire Embryo Starship were shrouded in twelve cascading waterfalls of rainbow light. Holding the polyphonic core, Chen Feng felt an ancient tremor. The tricolor light spots on his palm resonated with the inverted pyramid structure floating ahead—it was the Forgefire Pantheon of the Andromeda gamma sector, a building forged from a hundred different forgefire frequencies. Every step flowed with the forging memories of various civilizations, and the dome at the summit outlined a flawless forgefire hexagram against the starry sky.
"Chen Feng! The architectural frequency of the Pantheon," Su Yuhan's voice carried a sense of awe as the monitoring screen flickered with a vibrational spectrum homologous to the Dunhuang murals on Earth. "Every single brick is a living forgefire memory bank, and right in the center of the dome... sealed away is the 'Forgefire Council Core,' which is even older than the Primal Artisan!" Pointing suddenly at the tactical screen, she continued, "But twelve dark matter rifts are devouring the murals, and the String Breakers remnants... are rewriting history with anti-forgefire energy!"
Liu Ruyan's transmission patched in, carrying a forgefire hymn woven from a hundred languages. Manifested as a translucent spectrum lifeform whose body was composed of fragments of the Pantheon's murals and whose chest was embedded with a "history prism" homologous to the shell of the Thirteenth Egg, she …
Chapter 53