Wizard: Stronger through Marriage

Chapter 1159: Chapter 535: Truth Corridor

David said in a deep voice, “This facility… if it falls into enemy hands, it will be a devastating weapon.

But we must use it now—imprint my divinity into it and achieve a transformation in power!”

He walked slowly into the Truth Corridor, with runes on the floor diffusing with each step, and the threads of information woven by residual souls seemed to sense his arrival, spontaneously swirling around him to form a massive energy vortex.

The air suddenly solidified, and a tide surge of information with ancient wisdom and a stern judgmental aura flooded in. Data fragments from the devoured Observer satellite cores poured like streams into the walls of the passage, intertwining and fusing with the complex and layered existing data network, making the entire spatial structure exhibit an unprecedented active rhythm.

Reina exclaimed softly, “These walls… are actually from the Observer satellite remnants left by a devoured civilization? They have integrated so much information from truly existing intelligent life forms?”

Cynthia nodded, “That’s why they not only preserve the past but constantly compute through complex algorithms and ancient secret techniques, making this place the closest to the absolute ‘truth’ in cosmic history.”

David closed his eyes in meditation, gradually immersing his consciousness into the Seven Rings pattern within the crystallized entity, feeling his divinity resonating unprecedentedly with the data fragments suspended in the air.

“I want to deeply engrave the foundation of my existence here.”

His voice was low and resolute, “Let my will become an inseparable part of this corridor, thus obtaining its endless amplification for me!”

As soon as his words fell, he extended his right hand to gently touch the wall’s surface, and the dark blue runes seemed to come alive, rapidly creeping and expanding like petals at the point of contact. A vast and mighty power channeled through his palm into the crystallized entity within, simultaneously feeding back into his entire divinity system.

Reina looked in amazement at this scene and saw David’s whole body gradually being covered by a faint ice-blue halo, the pure energy transmitted from the “Truth Corridor”, making the new rune patterns birthed by the Chaos Furnace inside him clearer and more distinct, and begin a transformation upgrade!

Cynthia showed a look of relief, quickly scanning the holographic interface, “This feedback effect has exceeded conventional calculations. We can anticipate that, in the upcoming period, his ability to rewrite fundamental laws will experience an explosive enhancement.”

As everyone was immersed in this grand scene, the holographic screen suddenly trembled, quietly revealing a piece of never-before-seen information—

[The Seventh Protocol: Secret Chapter]

The contents of this protocol are strictly confidential and are only for the review of the highest-level original Observers.

Its content involves multiverse regulation, the future direction of this civilization, and potential destiny adjudication mechanisms.

Any unauthorized individual peeking is regarded as a serious violation, leading to unforeseeable consequences.

Reina looked at David nervously, “What is that?”

David furrowed his brows, yet showed a rarely seen solemn expression.

He touched his chest necklace and murmured, “That is… a part that I never knew, perhaps even the original Observers weren’t willing to let the outside world know… the ‘Seventh Protocol’, which might determine the outline for restructuring all future orders…”

The air instantly became silent, as if time paused for a moment.

An indescribable pressure quietly arrived, but simultaneously stimulated a stronger resolve within the team to challenge the unknown and break through limits.

“We have entered the ‘endgame’ battlefield in the true sense.”

David slowly raised his head to gaze at the long-stretching, strangely rune-glowing extension to the void end of the “Truth Corridor”, “As long as we hold firm to our beliefs, nothing can stop us!”

The three of them exchanged glances, standing at the center of the great hall, cold and murderous yet filled with hope, converging their consciousness, resonating souls, swearing with steadfast determination to turn this place brimming with wisdom sparks and forbidden hymns, which carries countless civilizations’ glory and decline memories, into their final victory steps!

Within the Truth Corridor, the dark blue rune’s radiance surged like tides, with countless ancient information flows on the walls interwoven into a complex network, like a spider web spanning time and space, intimately connecting past, present, and future.

David, Reina, and Cynthia stood among them, the cold and heavy atmosphere almost suffocating, yet igniting an unyielding flame in their hearts.

At this moment, they seemed to be placed at the universe’s deepest heart, feeling the tremor and call from the endless void.

David slowly closed his eyes, his mind deeply traversing this information maze constructed by the residual souls of seventy-two wizards.

He felt a subtle wave originating from the residual consciousness of the Spirit of the Code, an ancient and enigmatic presence ebbing and flowing like a dark tide within this space.

He extended his right hand, allowing the crystallized entity within him to connect and resonate with the corridor runes, a delicate yet resilient thread of information silently extending, guiding his consciousness towards the not yet fully awakened Spirit of the Code.

“Spirit of the Code…”

Reina murmured softly, she could sense the infinite knowledge and power contained in that distant and complex information wave, “It seems not to have completely dissipated, but is resonating in some way with this Chaos Core.”

Cynthia furrowed her brows, fully focused on analyzing the feedback from the mental link system, “Resonance has occurred… the Observer protocol is undergoing unprecedented large-scale disorder, as if this disorder has disrupted all their preset rules for the cosmos.”

The air suddenly solidified, followed by the eruption of an anxious rhythm intensifying the distortion of time and space.