This space did not allow more than three Macroscopic Dimensions to exist.
And so, the instant the Dream Lyra turned into a macroscopic existence, it was pinned in place by the entire space, just like that Four-Dimensional Lifeform.
In its microscopic form, it was being eroded by absolute macroscopic three-dimensional rules, as though some force were compelling everything microscopic to become macroscopic. The same was true in a macroscopic state: any structure possessing more than three dimensions would also be suppressed by the rules, forced violently down toward three dimensions.
Faced with this situation, the Dream Lyra could only adjust its defensive focus, allocating more of its computing power to what was needed to maintain its external features, struggling against the rules of the outside world and preserving its Calabi-Yau Manifold Structure.
But just then, from that flattened Four-Dimensional Lifeform that looked as if it barely had a breath left in it, a message suddenly emerged, transmitted through the Cosmic Membrane.
"Hahaha, who would've thought? Who would've thought that after so much meaningless time, another existence would actually be suppressed into this prison? Looks like the rest of my life won't be so lonely after all. Never expected to have company before I died. Not bad, not bad."
After that wave of information went out, the "strange lifeform" gave no response at all, so the Four-Dimensional Lifeform continued sending another message, as if talking to itself.
"What is this... Did it not hear me, or does it not understand? That shouldn't be. This is the common language of Individual Civilizations. How could it not understand? Don't tell me this guy got beaten senseless? Its Signal Receiver organs were blown apart? It's gone deaf?"
After a while, the Four-Dimensional Lifeform called out to the Dream Lyra again. "Hey, you little fellow,