"It's not necessary to be a servant, nor must we be bound by the fate of the projection."
Her voice carried a yearning for the future.
"Perhaps we can become equals with the soul... Perhaps we can hold our consciousness in our own hands, no longer drifting like light and shadow... Perhaps... we can become our own masters, no longer anyone's slave!"
Saying this, Deng lowered her head, looked at Yun You nestled in her arms, and the corners of her mouth curved into a relieved smile.
"I've found the true answer... Kui, this time, I'm sure I can win!"
As her voice fell, the Cosmic Library suddenly began to tremble violently, those towering bookshelves started to collapse, but within moments, half of this library, which had borne the knowledge and dimensional rules for millennia, transformed into a stream of light and merged into Yun You's body.
In the next moment, a suffocatingly majestic aura suddenly burst forth from Yun You...
