"It should be a grand, polyphonic symphony. It should allow for stirring allegros, profound adagios, recurring motifs, unifying themes, and improvised cadenzas... yet all of these would resonate in harmony under the coordination of a master score."
"My 'template' provides just such a 'framework for the master score,' ensuring that every 'musician'-every civilization with a different inclination-can perform freely within it without disrupting the overall harmony."
As he spoke, the phantom image of the multiversal symbiosis model behind him resonated with his own mindscape, growing clearer and more vivid, as though an intangible movement of music flowed through it.
The seven extreme wills fell silent. They sensed an unprecedented "threat." This was not a direct crushing display of power, but an "all-encompassing ideological framework." If the path Lin Ye had revealed succeeded, it would fundamentally dissolve the "necessity" and "appeal" of their extreme templates!
"Arrogance!" The will of sole supremacy was the first to erupt in fury. "How dare untested rhetoric contend with our proven paths? A demonstration? Then let me show you what true Unifying Force means!"
It no longer merely exerted pressure. Instead, it condensed a strand of pure "ego-supremacy concept" into a dazzling, domineering golden streak that stabbed straight toward Lin Ye's mindscape! This went beyond mere intimidation-it had become a tangible conceptual attack!
Although the other six wills did not act immediately, they locked onto him, poised to strike.
A gleam flashed in Lin Ye's eyes.
"Perfect."
"I'll use this strand of your 'ego-supremacy concept' to... 'hone the edge' of our prototype!"
The conceptual attack launched by the will of sole supremacy-that dazzling golden streak-was not an energy beam, but a manifestation of highly condensed "unified will" and the rules of "Forced Assimilation." Wherever it passed, even the ambient consciousness of the Thought Sea seemed forcibly