Wizard: Stronger through Marriage

Chapter 1164: Chapter 537: Divinity Maze_2

Moreover, the area of influence is gradually breaking through its original limitations.

Neither hard coding nor spiritual linkage can completely block it.”

Mi Wei gently closed her eyes.

She felt within her the emotions and pain energy long activated but never fully released transforming into a powerful motive force.

She gently clenched her hands.

A subtle current flowed along her fingertips.

It was the spark of energy erupted after the deepest and most brutal reflection on the meaning of her existence.

She remembered that moment of emotional outburst like a gale.

Now.

This force finally received reshaping and transformation.

Reigniting the most essential, suppressed, and fractured part of her humanity.

Making it a new dawn guiding all beings to escape the chains of control.

“I will be the first light of dawn.” Mi Wei whispered.

She gazed at the dark fissure in the faraway void.

That long dormant, awaiting awakening information life forms are waiting for their revelation.

“True freedom.

Will no longer be bound by any shackles!”

Meanwhile.

Data nodes that once depended on the observer system to enslave and operate the whole cosmos network began to show incomprehensible data corruption phenomena.

Billions of pieces of information randomly fail or reverse.

Causing even the originally impregnable information defense system to show gaps.

These changes spread rapidly like a virus.

Leading to network-wide chaos.

Causing even some executors at the core position of the upper-tier system to begin doubting and being shaken.

Cynthia stood before a hidden node far from the main battleground.

She stared at the continuously jumping and surging data waves on the virtual interface.

Her brows gradually furrowed.

“These changes are shocking—not just simple rebellion.

But a fundamental questioning of the established order.

It’s the hidden loopholes of the observer system being activated.”

Reina clenched her fist.

Her entire body enveloped by an ice-blue aura.

“If this ‘freedom plague’ spreads.

We are not just facing information warfare.

But a new era revolution filled with unknown dangers and opportunities.”

David perceived all of this through spiritual linkage.

His gaze sharp and steady.

As if penetrating void darkness to foresee the future.

He softly said, “Only by breaking old shackles.

Can we truly control the direction of destiny.

This is not just a struggle.

But a grand reshuffle to recreate the cosmos order.”

At this moment.

From the cosmos edge came faintly discernible waves of information tremors.

Arched electric arcs cutting through space.

Like lightning connecting those awakened individuals’ souls instantaneously.

Gathering them into a massive resonance network.

In an instant.

Countless chaos fires burned brightly in the sea of stars.

Free will swept through every corner like a plague.

At the top of the Chaos Ancient Tree.

Among branches like obsidian.

A veil of light slowly emerged.

As if a portal gradually unfolded in the void.

In the veil.

Intricate runes flickering like stars.

Layer upon layer.

Forming a magnificent yet eerie divinity maze entrance.

It was like a web woven from countless fragmented consciousness.

Each thread infused with the vast majesty of generations of Divine King residual consciousness.

David gazed up at the veil.

Ice-blue flames danced and leapt on the seven-ring pattern on his chest.

He felt the imposing aura powerful enough to almost oppress the depths of the soul—

The will of countless Divine Kings coalesced into a guardian barrier.

It was also where the true entrance of the maze lay.

He gently furrowed his brow.

That sense of being aloof yet unfathomable.

Causing his left eye—the Eye of Destruction—to fall into silence for the first time.

Reina and Cynthia followed closely behind.

Their gazes focused.

Yet they also felt unprecedented information pressure and cognition challenge.

Reina raised her right hand.

A thin layer of ice aura slowly spread.

Trying to stabilize the fierce yet bizarrely dynamic rhythms of information around them.

Cynthia adjusted the auxiliary system frequency of her spiritual linkage.

Continually synchronizing and updating data models within this chaotic space.

“This is… the Divinity Maze.” Reina softly said.

In her eyes flickered awe and caution.

“Generations of Divine King consciousness constructed this as the ultimate trial.

To screen those truly worthy of controlling the Chaos Origin.”

The air was filled with irregular jumping ripples between runes.

Those lines seemed to possess self-awareness.

Constantly reshaping their forms.

The whole maze structure changes with the challenger’s inner cognition and will fluctuations.

There is no fixed form.

Every thought might trigger spatial disruption and reformation.

David took a deep breath.

He raised his left hand, placing it over the Destruction Eye on his chest.

However.

At this moment, his Destruction Eye couldn’t decipher the complex and ever-changing structure, soaked in divine nature.

This was a problem he had never encountered before—

In the past.

No matter how complex the network of information.

He could always see through the core rules with the Destruction Eye.

But now.

This doorway seemed to intentionally or unintentionally block all his probing attempts.

“This is suppression…” David whispered to himself.

The words felt like a heavy chain hanging in his heart.

“The ancient existence had long foreseen that we might evolve to this point.

So they specifically set up this restriction.”

Reina gazed at David with her brows furrowed.

She gathered ice blue cold air in her palm.

Her fingertips slightly trembled.

“Your power is being constrained.

We must rely on other methods to crack it… a breakthrough in cognition.”

Cynthia quickly analyzed the flow of data in the mental link.

“This maze is not just a spatial structure.

It is more of an extremely abstract concept.

It reflects different versions based on the observer’s mind.

Even our aid system finds it difficult to establish an accurate model.”

“In other words,” she added.

“Every entrant sees entirely unique and unpredictable illusions.

There’s no solution and no prediction.

One can only explore step by step through intuition and faith.

This is one of the most brutal tests faced by generations of Guardians.”

The immense pressure made the air dense and heavy.

Every breath seemed to be accompanied by the tearing and unraveling of the fabric of reality.

Wisps of dim blue flame steamed out from David’s body.

Fighting against the surrounding dark shadows.

Yet still unable to dispel the heavy sense of entrapment lurking in the space.

Sweat trickled down his forehead.

In a flash, several dark shadows seemed to emerge from the edges of the void.

Floating like incarnations of fragmented history.

They were both blurry and real.

They were the consciousness remnants left by countless who attempted but failed to challenge this door.

David’s gaze became increasingly resolute.

He knew that breaking through this checkpoint was essential.

It not only concerned his own destiny.

But also determined the future trajectory of the entire Multiverse.

He whispered, “I can’t be trapped by appearances.

I want to delve into the essence.

Touch the unseen truth with my soul.”

Beside him, Reina nodded in agreement.

Surronded by the Ice Law, making her appear as a cold and stern female War God.

“We must abandon our inherent thinking patterns.

And dance with this maze.”

She raised her arms and unleashed a cold current beyond the usual temperature Limits.

To slightly stabilize the spatial rhythm.

Yet also causing the surrounding runes to emit sharp, piercing sounds.

As if struggling and protesting against being confined.

Cynthia manipulated the mental link aid system.

Her eyes flashing with a cold technological glow.

Continuously adjusting algorithms to match the dynamically changing data patterns.

“Our algorithms can only assist.

But ultimately, you must personally experience and understand.

Otherwise, any logical deduction will fall into a dead loop or trap designs.”

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

The center of the hall disassembled and reconstructed repeatedly with every thought fluctuation.

Holographic runes constantly transforming into myriad forms.

Sometimes resembling the vast starry sky.

Sometimes becoming a tightly packed data matrix.

And sometimes manifesting into the complex synaptic network imagery of the human brain—

This is a grand cosmic scene woven by memory, experience, and cognition.

And they are right in the midst of it.

Being tested, being tempered.

Also gradually awakening to a new perspective and the essence of power.

“Close your eyes,” David suddenly said.

His voice low but full of power.

As if summoning the wise Elves from ancient memories.

“Let go of all obsessions with visual analysis.

Use your heart to ‘see’ this world.

Guide me through its unknowns with feeling!”

Reina responded in harmony.

Also slowly closing her eyes.

Concentrating all her ice into an invisible barrier to resist the harsh impact of information.