The Dream Record: The Face of the Waking Enforcer Has Been Utterly Shattered.
His body collapsed in the swirling streams of dream consciousness flowing backward. The dream wheel, the dream core star platform, the dream law chain, the memory spear that once hung high in the sky all dimmed, peeled away, and vanished into silent particles like "forgotten images" at this moment.
The entire sky of the Sunken Soul Ruined Capital was scorched by the power of "the end of the logic of the judges"!
The top layer of the space suddenly shattered, revealing the next layer—an annihilation void domain called "Soul Realm Collapse"!
At this moment, the wronged souls howled in terror!
The entire earth began to tremble, and countless gray-white souls tumbled out from the bottom of the abyss. They did not come to fight, but were forcibly released by the Dream Master's destructive power.
Countless souls screamed in the air, swirling into vortexes of wailing cries, like waves of ghostly spirits drifting through a rift in the Milky Way, struggling, roaring, and thundering!
"The Dream Master has perished—the Judgment Realm no more—the Soul Chains have broken—fate will return to nothingness!"
And in the deepest part of that void—
The remnant soul of the Dream Chronicles' Waking Enforcer was finally erased completely by Qin Yu's final stroke!
Boom!!!
[The Source-Extinguishing Divine Sword - The Beginning of the Realm - The Sole Silent Name]
--fall.
It was a white, almost transparent slash of light, coming from Emptiness, like the final stroke on the last page of the Codex of Destiny.
A sword falls--
The Dream Chronicles: Those Waking Enforcer no longer have the right to be "remembered".
His "name," "existence," "history," "setting," and "meaning" have all been erased from the logic of the world.
Silently, even the annihilation fire and ripples of the collapsed dream realm were wiped away.
All was silent.
Only the lingering souls in the distance still whisper in terror:
"The dreamer... no longer exists..."
"Dream consciousness... has been rewritten..."
That sword... is not destined to be...
High in the sky, Qin Yu slowly sheathed his sword.
His clothes were torn, his breathing was erratic, and a trace of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth. Clearly, although he had won the battle, his injuries were severe.
He looked down at the now-empty Dream-Cutting Realm beneath his feet, his whisper sharp as a knife:
Who will sever my destiny?
"I am the writer."
Meanwhile, Yao Zhiyan, who had already withdrawn her Musical Law Forbidden Lock, leaned gently against his shoulder, her body trembling slightly, and murmured softly:
"Senior Brother Mo, we won..."
The stars break the dawn.
The Soul Realm has fallen silent.
The entire Sunken Soul Ruined Capital fell into a silent finality.
As defined by "the dreamer no longer exists," the world has thus lost a subject.
--Dream Record: After the Waking Enforcer's Annihilation, the spatial structure of the Sunken Soul Ruined Capital began to slowly return to calm.
The lingering dreamlike light particles in the void dissipated like mist, disappearing into the afterglow of the rewritten destiny paths. Right in the center of the battlefield, on the deepest and coldest ground, a wisp of remnant soul slowly condensed in silvery-white soul light, quietly floating between ashes and embers.
That was a woman—
She was around twenty years old, with serene features and a gentle expression, yet carrying a unique sense of melancholy found in those whose destinies were "unfinished." Her soul was extremely unstable, as if it were flowing backward from a time rift in the abyss, clinging desperately to the last remaining support after the Dream Lord's Judgment Domain disintegrated before it was about to completely dissipate.
Qin Yu's gaze sharpened, and Yao Zhiyan immediately stepped forward, whispering, "It's her... the woman who first appeared in the depths of the dream mist when we first entered the Star Abyss Forecourt."
The remnant soul of the woman slowly raised her head, her gaze as calm as mist as she looked at Qin Yu and the other person, and softly uttered a whisper:
"Thank you all... I can finally go."
She nodded slightly, her voice clear yet ethereal, as if it might dissipate with the wind at any moment:
"I... was originally a villager of Star Radiance Village in the Star Abyss Forecourt. Millions of years ago, on that night... our village was a secluded paradise outside and between Epoch Origin. That place did not belong to any cultivation lineage, nor was it recorded in any boundary record."
"We have no enemies, nor do we question the ways of Heaven; we only know how to cultivate the land, refine our knowledge, reason with others, and worship the stars... Though our lives are not prosperous, we Unborn any thoughts of killing."
She looked down at her translucent hands and murmured:
But that day—the sky cracked.
Her voice suddenly stopped, and at that moment the scene she described appeared spontaneously in the void around the two of them, as if time and space were being replayed.
--The sky shattered like a mirror, and the great realm where Star Radiance Village was located was forcibly cut into an unobservable dark domain;
From those dark realms emerged countless mysterious beings. They descended silently, without uttering a sound or revealing any will...
Then--
The slaughter began.
"They didn't use any weapons; their very existence was the World Extinguisher."
"Our consciousness, our souls, our destinies... all crumbled under their gaze."
"In the end... our entire village... along with this very place... was imprisoned by a giant page of a book."
The woman raised her head, and the last terrifying scene flashed before her eyes:
"My last glimpse before I died was of a gigantic Soul Book floating in the void."
"It has no words, yet with each page turned, it establishes a new logic."
"Each page... is a closed loop of cause and effect; each page... is the ending of a world."
"I remember its shape, it's like..."
The woman slowly raised her finger, pointing to the end of the sky.
Amidst the fading light of shattered stars deep within the void, an indescribable image vaguely emerges:
It was a giant, faceless object, its entire body composed of "Pages of Fate," like a faceless deity forged from billions of books of cause and effect, floating in the air turning pages, each page turning unleashing a monstrous storm of cause and effect!
The form of the Soul Book, the pages of the Consciousnessless.
She whispered:
They... call that thing the Lord of Books.
"The Dream Chronicles: The Waking Enforcer is nothing more than a remnant soul of logic sealed within the pages of a book."
"The true ruler... is behind."
At this moment, the spiritual light emanating from her body began to dissipate rapidly, yet the smile on her face remained unprecedentedly calm:
"Now that you've come... everything will be remembered anew."
"Star Radiance Village should not be erased."
She slowly closed her eyes and whispered:
"If one day... the Master of the Book of Soul appears in this world... please write down for me the name of the Star."
The light and shadow dissipated, and the remnant soul drifted away with the wind.
Qin Yu stood still, the Source-Extinguishing Divine Sword trembled slightly, Book of Fate Law in his sea of consciousness opened on its own, gently turning to reveal a blank page.
He said nothing, but picked up his pen and wrote four characters on that page:
--Starry Night Inscription.
Before the last glimmer of the departed soul had completely faded, all of heaven and earth fell silent once more.
A blazing gray wind swept across the scorched earth of the Soul Realm, where endless forests of steles and burnt earth still stretched out around. Broken tombstones leaned precariously in the wind, as if the souls that had not left their names were still whispering their stories.
Yao Zhiyan slowly turned her head to look at the illusory space where Star Radiance Village had once been located. Her eyes reddened, her voice trembled, and she could no longer suppress the sobs in her chest.
She knelt down, her fingers gently tracing the last glimmer of light remaining in the void, as if touching the final echo of the woman's soul.
"Senior Brother Mo..." Her throat tightened, and tears welled up in her eyes, "This is too cruel... an entire village... all the people... even their souls were corrupted, stripped away, torn apart... even their peace after death was altered by the Dream Master."
Qin Yu stood behind her, his gaze as deep and unwavering as the night.
He didn't speak, but just stared at the empty Annihilation void, the once warm and welcoming paradise now reduced to ashes.
After a few moments of silence, he sighed softly.
"... Cultivators." His voice held no anger, only powerlessness and heaviness. "People say cultivators wield the heavens to seize the Dao, seeking immortality, opening the gates of the universe, and defying the cycle of reincarnation..."
"But over the millennia, countless 'non-cultivators' have vanished into thin air because of the 'conflicts among cultivators.'"
He slowly bent down, reached out and pulled Yao Zhiyan up, looking at the tears in her eyes, and whispered:
You're right.
"Mortals would not use such techniques, nor would they weave dreams or construct wings that sever consciousness."
"They don't understand destiny, nor do they know the way of Heaven."
"But they have villages, homes, lamps on the dining table, the sound of rain under the eaves, and the sound of children calling for their mothers when they return home late."
He slowly closed his eyes, then opened them again, and whispered:
"To cultivators, their lives may be insignificant."
"But for them, their entire life is the whole universe."
"Cultivators... are not born cruel."
"But what if the power we wield gets out of control..."
"For them, it was an irresistible disaster."
Yao Zhiyan lowered her head, tears wetting her sleeves, but she still clenched her teeth tightly.
"If one day..." she murmured, "If one day I become truly powerful, I will surely erect a monument to commemorate those who have been forgotten."
"Remember their names, remember the traces of their existence..."
Qin Yu nodded without responding.
He simply walked to the void remnant, summoned the [Book of Fate Law] again, turned to the blank page where he had just written "Starry Name", and gently placed a drop of blood from his fingertip on the corner of the page.
That drop of blood, like a burning brand, transformed into a red Soul Seal, firmly marking the "Name of Stars" on Epoch Origin.
From this point on, no matter how the future is written...
--Star Radiance Village existed.
They existed.
In the distance, a strange ray of light suddenly flowed down from the dome of the Star Abyss Forecourt. It was neither an attack nor a warning, but a ray of causal light that seemed to be "responding to memory," transforming into a beam of extremely faint starlight and falling into the bottom corner of the deepest page of the Book of Fate Law.
Qin Yu murmured softly:
"The Soul Book... if you are still turning the pages."
"Listen carefully."
"I am Qin Yu."
"Let's put pen to paper on this page you erased."
As night deepened, starlight still floated above the ruins of Star Radiance Village.
The moment the Book of Fate Law slightly closed, a blue light surged forth in Qin Yu's sea of consciousness like a spring tide. Beneath the ripples, Azure Ring's voice slowly rang out, her tone carrying an unprecedented solemnity and gravity:
Qin Yu.
"I think I know what that woman meant by the last thing she mentioned..."
Qin Yu was slightly taken aback. His sea of consciousness froze, and in that instant, his consciousness completely sank into the deepest logical light domain of the [Silent Beginning · Ring Master Soul Diagram], welcoming the deductions and cognitions poured out by the Azure Ring like a tidal wave.
Azure Ring said:
"That was neither an ordinary artifact, nor a spirit of a formation, nor some mysterious race."
"That was a divine beast that had long been deemed 'unfit to exist,' 'not allowed to be remembered,' and 'destined to perish' on the Epoch Origin."
Its name is --
-[Dawn Soul Book Prison: Fate-Annihilating Heaven-Sealer]
In an instant, wind and thunder surged within his sea of consciousness, and a soul shadow of immense size, beyond description, slowly emerged:
It has no head, no face, no feet, and no wings; its entire soul form is like a core of existence woven from countless "fragments of the Soul Book".
And its structure is entirely composed of the arrangement of "writing logic"—
Each page turn is not driven by will, but rather arises "from the flow of cause and effect".
Each page of the book is engraved with the origin of a certain world's existence:
--The extermination of a race;
--The interruption of a civilization;
--A destination that one cannot reach alone;
--Or, the fate of all those who defy the will... in defeat.
This divine beast does not possess the power to kill, but it is "a sealed beast that writes the rules themselves".
And Azure Ring's voice, beneath that soul shadow, resounded like a heavenly bell:
"It is the most unique Annihilation Prison Divine Beast among all things that are 'unwriteable, unconstructable, and unobservable'—beyond the Epoch Origin."
"It is born in the cracks between the trajectory of fate and the logic of existence, specifically devouring those 'incomplete' causes and effects."
"What that woman said and saw just now is very likely a page turned by this fragment of the divine beast."
And its Ultimate technique— Azure Ring slowly uttered its full true name—
Annihilation Seal Writing: The No Enemy Exists Chapter
In an instant, an indescribable chill swept through his sea of consciousness, as if even the very source of his Fate Soul was trembling.
This Ultimate technique is not a direct attack.
What it releases is a page of the Soul Book —a page of destiny sealed within a closed loop of existence.
Once an enemy is "logically bound" to it, they will be forcibly written into the "Book Prison," and on the first page, their identity will be altered:
"The enemy on this page cannot be allowed to possess the destiny of victory."
Thus, all of the enemy's counterattacks, struggles, attempts to escape, and attempts to break the deadlock became futile.
It's not because of suppression.
--It's because the world's setting clearly states that "it's impossible to win."
"This is the [No Enemy Exists Chapter]."
"The village you see is the one he described."
"They were not defeated in battle."
"It was a defeat on a single page—a defeat written in advance."
Qin Yu's gaze turned icy, his heart heavy with an unprecedented weight. He slowly spoke:
"If this divine beast still exists..."
"That is the enemy who truly controls the 'right to write destiny'."
Azure Ring said in a deep voice:
"The good news is that it has been determined to be 'not allowed to exist' in Epoch Origin's logic."
"But the bad news is..."
"Its fragments still circulate among Epoch Origin."
"If you encounter it again, it's highly likely... you won't be facing an enemy."
Instead, confront your own inevitable failure.
The sea of consciousness returns to calm.
At this moment, the Book of Fate Law trembled quietly, and a strange gray page mark appeared on the last page, as if an "unfinished chapter" was waiting for the final stroke of the writer.
Qin Yu closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them and said calmly:
"If it decides my fate with books—"
"Then I will use my sword to burn all the pages of the book."