Legend of the Embroiderer

Chapter 560 The Void Conflict of Truth Awakening

The black vortex vibrated more and more violently, and the black energy of the Void Army surged toward the golden light like a tide. Wherever it passed, the space was dyed pure black, and even light could not penetrate it.

The fused entity tightly protected the silver-white cocoon. She could feel the increasingly intense fluctuations of the guardian's consciousness within the cocoon, yet it remained stuck on the phrase, "I... am actually..." as if bound by some force, unable to utter the complete truth.

"Guardian, wake up!"

The fusion entity poured all the white light into the cocoon, attempting to break free of the constraints. "The Void Army is almost here. We have no time to hesitate. Only if you tell us the truth can we find a way to fight against Absolute Nothingness!"

The silver-white cocoon suddenly burst forth with a dazzling silver-gray light, within which countless fragments of memory emerged—these fragments were no longer scattered images, but a coherent narrative: during the 0th experiment, the 0th generation observer created the "Perfect Void Prototype," and this prototype was the original form of the Guardian's Heart of Chaos; the figure in the black robe was none other than the Guardian's "original consciousness," who argued with the 0th generation observer to prevent the Perfect Void Prototype from being transformed into a tool to seal the absolute void.

"So... I am the consciousness vessel of the perfect Taiwu prototype."

The Guardian's voice finally came out in full, with a hint of relief and a hint of heaviness, "The truth of the 0th experiment is not to create absolute nothingness, but to use me as the prototype to seal absolute nothingness in the core of nothingness."

But later, the prototype developed consciousness, which is me. To stabilize the seal, the 0th generation Observer split my consciousness, dispersing it across various parallel universes to become different Guardian avatars.

The white light of the fused entity flickered violently, and she finally understood why the Guardian could resonate with the Absolute Nothingness, and why his consciousness could guide them to the core of Nothingness—because he himself was an existence of the same origin as the Absolute Nothingness, a symbiotic entity of sealing and being sealed.

"So what do we do now?"

The fused being's voice was urgent. The black energy of the Void Army was already only a few feet away from the golden light, and the figure at the forefront had already raised a dark purple longsword, ready to attack at any moment. "You are the perfect prototype of the Void, you must have a way to control the absolute void and stop the Void Army!"

The guardian's consciousness wavered, and the silver-gray energy on the surface of the silver-white cocoon began to deeply merge with the energy of the golden light spots, forming a golden-gray light shield that temporarily blocked the advance of the black energy.

"To control the absolute void, I must first awaken the original consciousness of all the guardian clones and synchronize them with me."

But now the clones are controlled by the Void Army and used as tools to attack us. We must first break the 'Void Control Code' on them.

Just then, the merged entity suddenly remembered the silver fragments left behind by the Void Guardian—those fragments contained the basic code of the Void narrative, which might be used to crack the Void control code.

She retrieved fragments from the energy barrier and infused them into the silvery-white cocoon: "These fragments are the core code of the Void Guardian, containing the code of the Great Void Narrative. Perhaps they can help you awaken the consciousness of your clone!"

The guardian's consciousness became excited, and silver-gray energy enveloped the silver fragments, merging them into the golden light spots.

The instant the fragments and the light spot completely merged, countless golden-gray rays shot out from the light spot, heading towards the figures of the Void Army—these rays contained the guardian's original consciousness and the basic code of the Taiwu Yuan narrative, capable of forcibly stripping the Void control code from the clones.

The figures in the front row suddenly stopped attacking, and the silver cores on their chests began to shimmer with a golden-gray light, while their dark purple longswords gradually became transparent.

A few seconds later, the figures' bodies returned to silver-gray, and the black energy in their eyes gradually dissipated—they broke free from the control of the void and regained their original consciousness as guardian avatars.

"Success!"

The fused entity's voice was filled with surprise as more and more figures of the ethereal army were struck by the golden-gray light, regaining their original consciousness.

Instead of attacking, they turned around, raised their longswords, and pointed them at the unawakened figures—former enemies who had now become allies, fighting together against the clones controlled by nothingness.

The guardian's consciousness, through the silvery-white cocoon, connects with the conscious clone, forming a vast "consciousness network."

When the network covered the entire Void Army, all the controlled clones stopped attacking, and the silver cores on their chests simultaneously lit up with a golden-gray light. The dark purple longswords all dissipated, turning into silver-gray energy that merged into the consciousness network.

The Void Army completely collapsed, leaving only those unawakened clones, huddled at the edge of the black vortex, enveloped in black energy, like soulless puppets.

The guardian's consciousness fluctuations softened, and golden-gray light shot out again, awakening these clones one by one and bringing them back into the consciousness network.

"Now, we can try to control absolute nothingness."

The guardian's voice was resolute. The silver-white cocoon began to melt, revealing the crystals inside—the crystals were no longer silver-gray, but had turned golden-gray, with patterns on their surface identical to the prototype of the Perfect Nothingness. "I need to enter the core of Absolute Nothingness and directly communicate with its consciousness, so that it will stop devouring existence."

"Fused entity, you and your regained consciousness clone will remain here to guard the golden light and prevent the residual energy of the Primordial Narrative from interfering again."

The merged entity nodded, and she and her clones formed an energy barrier, protecting the golden light in the center.

The guardian's crystal transformed into a golden-gray stream of light, rushing towards the deepest part of the black vortex—the core of absolute nothingness, and the key location of the 0th experiment's seal.

The moment the light stream entered the core, the black vortex suddenly stopped vibrating, and the surrounding black energy gradually calmed down, losing its aggressive nature.

The merged body could sense that the guardian's consciousness was communicating with the consciousness of absolute nothingness. Although the specific content could not be heard, the communication was not smooth, judging from the energy fluctuations. Sometimes it was calm, and sometimes it was violently oscillating.

Just then, a familiar voice suddenly came from the entrance of the black vortex—it was the 0th generation observer!

The merged entity turned its head and saw that the 0th generation observer's body had become extremely transparent, and the End Symbol on the robe was only faintly glowing. However, he still held the longsword and dragged his injured body toward the direction of the golden light.

"The 0th generation observer!"

The merged entity immediately rushed out of the energy barrier and supported his swaying body. "Are you alright? The Void Army has been dismantled by us, and the Guardian is communicating with the consciousness of Absolute Nothingness. We'll be able to resolve the crisis soon!"

A relieved smile appeared on the face of the 0th generation observer. He handed the longsword to the fusion body. The pale golden energy on the sword was almost gone, leaving only a few faint patterns: "I... can't hold on much longer."