In the 93rd year of the Star Dome Calendar, the viewport of the Forgefire Embryo Starship was sliced into a billion fragments by a kaleidoscopic spectrum. In Chen Feng’s palm, the Bee-Pattern Mist-Frost Core emitted a piercing sound like shattering prisms. Outside the viewport, deep within the Triangulum Galaxy, the "Forgefire Symbiotic Prism Domain" resembled a floating crystal labyrinth. A million prism towers stood, co-born from Mist-Frost Forging-Patterns and Stardust Light-Cores. Every facet refracted the Cold Pool mists and interstellar rays, yet at the center, in the "Light-Mist Resonance Well," twelve blades of Pure Quality light were cleaving the symbiotic structure of reality and illusion into shards of light and mist.
"Chen Feng! The reality-illusion spectrum of the Prism Domain is collapsing," Su Yuhan said, her monitor showing the chromatic map of mist and light-cores oscillating violently. "The remnants of the String Breakers have implanted a 'Pure Quality Light-Core' in the Resonance Well; they are evaporating the mist-forged patterns into nothingness and compressing the light-cores into absolute solids!" She suddenly pointed at the tactical screen. "Worse, the Cold Pool Quantum Imprint of the Resonance Well is being tampered with—it’s being rewritten into prism-shards of anti-symbiosis!"
Liu Ruyan’s transmission was torn apart by spectral turbulence. The Prism Clan leader, "Light-Mist," appeared, his body half-translucent and half-brilliant, a "Prism Core" o…
Chapter 78