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He immediately urged the remaining eight "New Shadow" fragments, making them simultaneously release a meticulously disguised call—calling for the star to contract inward, calling for it to be wary of all external contact, including those seemingly friendly resonances.
The star's consciousness fell into a brief chaos.
The Starfire Archives's source-tracing beam, the World Government's cold probes, and the Chain Council's disguised call—the three external forces engaged in a secret confrontation using it as a stage, overwhelming its nascent mind.
Although the Civilization Dreamscape power sent by the Faith Nebula was like a warm current, it was difficult to immediately soothe this turmoil originating from the depths of its consciousness.
Bai Cheng made a prompt decision, starlight bursting in her silver eyes.
"Terminate all active external probes! Blue Bird, Zi Yuan, shift from defense to protection, use a resonance barrier to isolate the outer perimeter of Sector δ12's consciousness, give it an absolutely peaceful space for contemplation! Lu Duo, guide the Civilization Dreamscape, transmit the purest imagery of'serenity' and'self-awareness' to help it steady its mind!"
The Archives's power shifted instantly, from delicate probing to heavy protection.
A warm and resilient resonance barrier wrapped around the star's consciousness domain, temporarily blocking all external rule noise.
In the Civilization Dreamscape, elders began to chant ancient requiem melodies, and artisans sculpted totems representing "a firm core." These images turned into soft light, flowing into the star's veins.
In this forcibly created silence, the star's pulsation, originating from its true self, gradually became clear.
It began, slowly, clumsily, yet exceptionally firmly, to sort through those mixed memories and emotions.
The primordial rule entity's light no longer wavered, instead condensing inward, like a slow, solid heart.
In the darkness of the Star Abyss, the three forces were in a brief stalemate.
The Chain Council's "New Shadow" lurked deeper; the World Government withdrew its probes, data collection failing to achieve its wish; the Starfire Archives's barrier stood like a bright lamp, signifying the determination to protect.
However, everyone knew this was just a brief calm before the storm.
The star would eventually complete its first "choice," and the mark of that choice would determine whether it would become an independently shining star in the future, or a silent vassal under some invisible shackle.
Deeper within, the Canying Star Cluster's dark red crystals, the silver fleet's cold gun muzzles, and the countless possible futures reflected in the Archives's mirror, all waited in silence for the next moment to break the deadlock.
The river of light continued to flow, but beneath the riverbed, new cracks were gestating.
The Canying Star Cluster's dark red light pulsed slowly in the Star Abyss like an unhealed scar.
Galro stood before the shattered throne, nine newly cast crystals surrounding him, reflecting the gradually stabilizing dim blue halo of the star within Sector δ12.
His fingertips brushed across the crystal surface, inciting a low, hoarse hiss; that was not anger, but some deeper scheme.
"The Guangyue family thinks 'Dawn' is the end of everything," his voice was like rubbing rust, "yet they do not know that after dawn, shadows are the longest. Let the 'New Shadow' continue to sleep, let them become birthmarks in the star's dreams. We can afford to wait."
Adjutant Crow Feather's phantom appeared beside him: "Council, the World Government's fleet has begun to project rules toward the Sector Fan direction, the content being an 'Order Framework' proposal. The Starfire Archives has made no move."
"A proposal?" Galro sneered, "It is nothing more than another pair of shackles, decorated with gold and silver. Let them send it. The longer the Starfire Archives's mirror shines, the more it will reflect the patterns of chains within the proposal."
Meanwhile, inside the World Government flagship, a phantom contract with flowing light patterns floated before the Supreme Commander. The contract terms were rigorous and grand, aiming to provide the newly awakened star with a "standardized growth path" and "order protection," the price being the acceptance of partial monitoring and guidance rights over its rule evolution.
"They will not sign," the Supreme Commander said indifferently, "but the seed must be buried. Let the star's consciousness continuously come into contact with the concepts of order and protection during its growth; when it encounters the next shock, it will instinctively lean toward this contract."
Inside Sector δ12, in the brief calm under the protection of the Starfire Archives's barrier, the star's consciousness completed its first clumsy sorting.
It did not choose "total closure," nor did it lean toward "absolute dependence," but instead established a vague baseline in the chaos: a desire for "connection" and a persistence for "self."
This baseline turned into a clear ripple of rules, spreading outward.
The ripple touched the Starfire Archives's barrier, the barrier resonating gently as if sensing a heartbeat; the ripple also swept over those nine sleeping "New Shadows," one of the fragments trembled slightly, actually simulating a trace of resonant response, like a fledgling bird instinctively echoing its parent's call. freёwebnovel.com
This subtle interaction was precisely captured by the Archives's monitoring network.
Leng Ningxue's data stream rippled with warnings: "One of the abnormal signals has generated a non-directive resonance with the star's main consciousness. The nature of the resonance is close to... emotional identification."
Bai Cheng stared at the data graph.
The Chain Council's methods were becoming increasingly sinister; they no longer imposed their will, but instead let the "New Shadow" mimic "companions" or "offspring" naturally derived from the star's consciousness, quietly exerting influence within the resonance.
If the star were to view these "New Shadows" as a part of itself in the future, then the Chain's will would be like genetic coding, deeply embedded in its soul.
"We cannot forcefully strip them away," Blue Bird said, lightning contained in her eyes, "that would damage the integrity of the star's consciousness."
"But we also cannot let them coexist."
Zi Yuan's mechanical prosthetic eye locked onto those nine points of light, "They are like parasitic vines on the tree of consciousness; harmless initially, they will eventually strangle the main trunk."
Bai Cheng turned to look at the Faith Nebula.
In the long scroll relief on the branches of the heart tree, the Civilization Dreamscape was performing a new chapter: a hero met nine companions with amnesia on a journey; they supported each other, but the hero could never see the faces of the companions.
This metaphor obviously corresponded to the current predicament.
"Incorporate our predicament into the Civilization Dreamscape in a more straightforward way." Bai Cheng said to Lu Duo, "Not the answer, but the question: When your shadow begins to have its own thoughts, how should you face it?"
In the Civilization Dreamscape, the living beings of twenty-five planets fell into a collective contemplation in their dreams.
This contemplation turned into a heavy and focused collective intent, flowing back to the Starfire Archives, and then through the resonance barrier, sprinkling like drizzle onto the star's consciousness in Sector δ12.
This was not intervention, but sharing an experience of a dilemma.
The star's pulsation paused briefly at this moment.
It seemed to feel that immense confusion about "self and the other" from the distant nebula.
This confusion did not bring an answer, but it made its light of consciousness become deeper, as if it began to learn to examine itself.
Just at this moment, another change occurred.
In the direction of the Sector Fan, that other gradually awakening consciousness entity, which had always been silently observing, suddenly had its rule pulsation strengthen.
A clear, tough, and "boundary"-filled rule signal crossed the void and was cast directly toward Sector δ12.
The content of the signal was not a dialogue, but a declaration: "This domain is my flank. Heterogeneous entities, retreat."
This declaration was not aimed at the Chain Council's "New Shadow," but broadly referred to all external influences, including the Starfire Archives's barrier, the resonance of the Civilization Dreamscape, and even the star's consciousness's own not-yet-stable independence.
It came from the Sector Fan's primordial rule entity; after witnessing the various disturbances encountered by Sector δ12, based on its own older, more absolute-autonomy-leaning rule logic, it made an instinctive rejection reaction.
Sector δ12's star consciousness had just started learning to examine itself when it encountered a hard boundary-drawing from its own kind.
In its not-yet-mature consciousness, violent fluctuations welled up: submit to this tougher order, or persist in that vague "self"?
Inside the Chain Council fortress, Galro watched this scene on the monitoring screen and laughed loudly, his laughter full of mockery and satisfaction.
"Look, this is the most wonderful chain! Not cast by me, yet moving because of me! The Guangyue family was trapped by internal and external troubles in the past; today, this star will also be trapped in the dilemma of self-preservation and self-reliance! Pass the order, all New Shadow fragments, simulate emotions of fear of isolation and yearning for powerful protection, and infiltrate deep into the star's consciousness!"
Inside the World Government flagship, a flash of light appeared in the Supreme Commander's eyes.
The Sector Fan's rejection declaration unexpectedly provided a template for "order." freёwebnovel.com
He immediately gave the order: "Directionally send selected 'historical cases' to Sector δ12, the content being records of weak civilizations obtaining stability and prosperity after attaching themselves to powerful rule entities. Emphasize the security brought by order."
Inside the Starfire Archives, pressure surged.
In front was the Chain Council like parasitic poisonous vines, to the side was the Sector Fan's peer boundary-drawing pressure, and behind was the World Government inducing with benefits.
The star's consciousness was like a lonely boat in a storm; any choice could lead to an unknown abyss.
In Bai Cheng's silver eyes, starlight surged like a glacier.
She walked slowly toward the book of commonality, its pages turning without wind, stopping on a blank space. The light of the oath of starlight condensed in her palm, but did not fall immediately.
"The contradiction is no longer the enemy of one side," her voice echoed clearly within the Archives, "but a maze that must be traversed on the road to the star's awakening. The shadow of the chains, the boundary of its kind, the temptation of order, the exploration of self... all of this, it needs to discern for itself."
She looked up, her gaze seemingly piercing through layers of void, looking directly at the core of that dim blue star.
"But the path of watching is not limited to quiet observation. Blue Bird, Zi Yuan, prepare to initiate the Corridor Protocol. We will not choose a path for it, but we will let it see clearly what kind of shadows may be cast on each path."
Outside the window, the Star Abyss was boundless.
The light of the Faith Nebula was as firm as before, while the glimmer of the newly awakened star had become flickering amidst the undercurrents of multiple forces and the growing pains of its own development.
A new chapter would be arduously continued amidst the eternal debate of self and other, freedom and protection, independence and connection.
The river of light shines forever, illuminating the divergent paths ahead; the starfire does not extinguish, quietly waiting for the choice of dawn.
