Iron Tomb: Only by passing through destruction can you earn the right to reach tomorrow! (10K, continued)

"[As I Wrote]? It somehow feels different to me now."

Cyrene tilted her head, the top of her hair brushing Chen Li's chin by accident.

"That's right. Every copy of [As I Wrote] from the past thirty million cycles has been stacked onto this book."

Chen Li nodded.

The profession skill [Stacking] differed from the [Wondrous Brush], which could fuse everything together.

Its effect was incredibly powerful—powerful enough to increase the brightness of an item's affixes.

But its requirements were also extremely strict. The items had to come from the same source, have the same style, and have an error rate of absolutely no more than five percent.

Yet every copy of [As I Wrote] from each cycle happened to meet that standard.

Although the history of a few Eternal Recurrences had occasionally gone so off the rails that it seemed like Aha had descended, considering that Amphoreus was a data world, it was not entirely impossible to explain.

"And now, besides recording the significant moments in the lives of the twelve Chrysos Heirs, [As I Wrote] also records the wishes they made to me during every cycle. And for fairness' sake, I asked them at different points in time during each cycle..." Chen Li continued.

It had even gained an interaction function.

Out of curiosity, Cyrene tapped the portrait of Caesar—Krydrla—the one who was short in stature but towering in capability.

Caesar's—Krydrla's—voice instantly came from [As I Wrote]. "My wish? As long as Princess Hysilens and I can live a good life together, that's better than anything."

"???"

Cyrene tilted her head.

Hysilens... Princess?

Those seven words were obviously so familiar, yet why did they feel so unfamiliar at this moment?

Was this still the Krydrla she knew?

The memories of Cyrene from every cycle were not shared. They