The Witcher: Start with the Lord Marrying a Wife.

Chapter 529 Spacetime Closed Loop
"Order or chaos, it is all in my control."

Unrestricted!

The words fell.

The earth trembled.

The rhythm of time in a certain area suddenly became distorted.

Some things can turn upside down in an instant.

Some things accelerate to the point of being almost impossible to catch.

His face was resolute.

Constantly adjusting one's own state to adapt to the intense impact of this newborn divinity.

Sudden.

Amidst the swirling data streams and quantum particle fluctuations.

A faint but urgent information signal suddenly appeared.

The signal came from a distant and hidden location—the legendary primordial chaos core.

An unstable core hidden at the intersection of multiple spacetimes.

It is currently sending out a distress signal.

Its fragile trembling is as tragic and real as the last struggle of life.

Lena quickly noticed this detail.

Her gaze suddenly turned serious: "David."

Did you hear that? That's a distress signal from the chaotic primordial core!

This means our actions have touched upon the deepest, most unstable elements of the universe!

Cynthia nodded in agreement: "If we can't respond to it in time."

We will not only lose control of the situation.

This is more likely to provoke even harsher repression from the observer civilization.

A complex expression crossed David's face.

But it was quickly replaced by determination.

"This is my battle."

I will respond to this call with everything I have gained.

No matter how dangerous the road ahead may be.

We must also protect this world from destruction!

He suddenly swung his fist.

A dazzling light burst forth from the tip of his fist.

This stands in stark contrast to everything around it that is undergoing violent upheaval and change.

This time.

He is no longer just a victim.

Rather, it is the people who truly control the wheel of fate!

Time, space, laws.

At this moment, they were all at his disposal.

And the future.

And also because of the new divinity born at this moment.

The sky was like a giant black mirror.

It reflects countless fragments of starlight.

The air was thick with a suffocating, oppressive atmosphere.

David stands in the rift where space and time meet.

The void around him seemed to be twisted into an invisible and taut chain.

This bound him firmly to this unpredictable situation.

His eyes were as deep as the night sky.

But at this moment, an unprecedented calmness and determination shone through.

A silver-gray halo slowly condensed in his hand.

This halo is like the wheel of time in an endless cycle.

It exudes a cold and sharp aura as it spins.

It's like being able to cut through the causal laws in the void.

"Seal that period of battle into your own time loop."

David muttered to himself.

He gently traced the spinning halo with his fingers.

Every touch.

All of this caused the surrounding space to tremble slightly.

It seems to be announcing the importance and danger of this ceremony.

he knows.

This is not only a contest against external forces.

It is also a challenge to one's own limits.

Suddenly, a series of distorting sounds came from the air.

Like time flowing backwards and then moving forward.

It nearly caused my eardrums to collapse.

David closed his eyes and felt the indescribable force eroding the real existence around him—causality was collapsing.

The cause and effect have lost their inherent order.

Within this self-referential time loop.

Everything seemed to defy conventional logic: the result preceded the cause.

All of this, however, forms a closed loop in perfect harmony.

He opened his eyes.

Those pupils suddenly flashed with a cold, eerie blue light.

Like the coldest and sharpest blade in the abyss.

At this moment.

He truly realized that "time" does not flow in a single line.

It is a complex and multi-layered drama that is constantly evolving.

Every action can be the beginning.

It may also be the final chapter.

Right at the heart of this mind-blowing cycle.

A faint yet exceptionally clear message surfaced on the edge of his consciousness—it was part of the complex network that the observer civilization had deployed throughout the universe: a vessel used to monitor, record, and even manipulate the trajectory of his destiny.

This self-referencing time loop was a crucial tool they set up to limit and observe David's actions.

He brought his every step under his close supervision.

Lena and Cynthia sensed this phenomenon through their mental link.

Surprise and worry appeared on their faces.

Lena frowned.

"This is the first time we have so clearly touched upon the mechanism by which the observer directly applies constraints."

They are no longer just observing from afar.

Instead, they truly intervened in the situation.

Cynthia, on the other hand, had a sharp, penetrating gaze.

"but.

This is also our breakthrough point—since the system has already been exposed.

This could potentially lead to the discovery of vulnerabilities and countermeasures.

David took a deep breath.

Energy surged throughout my body.

The silver-gray clock face emitted increasingly intense fluctuations.

He sensed a subtle change deep within his soul.

A long-sealed and deeply hidden power is awakening—a rare and precious fragment of divinity.

They call it "the divinity of time".

As it gradually integrates into the body.

He suddenly had a strange feeling: fragments of certain moments in the future seemed to flash through his mind.

Like a dream, fragmented and discontinuous.

Yet it is so real that it cannot be ignored.

this means.

He gained the ability to briefly foresee fragments of the future.

Catching subtle clues before something is about to happen.

This allows for proactive responses or decisions.

However, this ability is not a panacea.

It is not operating stably either.

Every premonition is accompanied by a violent emotional shock.

Sometimes it even pushes one to the brink of sanity.

He clenched his fists.

He made up his mind: "This power means responsibility."

I must learn to take control of it.

Otherwise, the future will no longer be in my control.

As consciousness gradually becomes immersed in the self-referential closed loop.

An unexpected discovery shocked him—in the data core containing the sealed battle footage.

There are numerous traces of information from other candidates.

These candidates are also influenced by the observer.

They were secretly cultivated and manipulated.

And they were drawn into a long and brutal trial.

Their battle records from different cosmic nodes overlap.

It reveals the hidden truth behind a grand and intricate human evolution plan.

Lena and Cynthia shared this discovery through a telepathic connection.

Their expressions grew increasingly serious.

"These records show that..."

We are just the tip of the iceberg.

The bigger game is yet to unfold.

Lena's brows revealed a resolute expression.

"We must be more cautious."

They are also more united.

David nodded silently.

That constantly spinning, freezing, breaking, and reborn data chain is like a chain that connects the past, present, and future into an irreversible network.

But at the same time.

It's also beyond defense.

That's where the breakthrough lies!
A gentle night breeze caressed the ruins.

The stars still hang high in the sky.

Yet, it seemed that they too were drawn into this powerful vortex of cause and effect.

It flashes, jumps, and changes unpredictably.

In this rapidly changing era full of infinite possibilities.

A new legend is about to begin.

And all trajectories.

All of these will resonate within this closed time loop.
Deep within the Chaos Furnace.

The intense heat erupted like boiling lava.

Intense and unstable vibrations filled the air.

David stood at the edge of the furnace.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. His eyes were fixed on the ever-expanding, twisting energy vortex.

The surrounding space seemed to lose its normalcy at this moment.

It twists and deforms, and fluctuates endlessly.

Each particle seemed to be struggling to find a new balance.

"If this continues, the furnace will overload."

"Rena called out anxiously."

Her body trembled slightly.

But his gaze was as firm as iron.

"It must be brought under control immediately."

Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable!

Cynthia analyzed in a deep voice: "The explosion caused by the overload will trigger a miniature cosmic explosion event."

All dimensional parameters within its range will fluctuate randomly.

Both the continuity of spacetime and the conservation of energy will be broken.

David gritted his teeth.

He felt the chaotic and orderly forces within him intertwined into an irresistible torrent.

That force is rapidly expanding and spiraling out of control.

He took a deep breath.

Push your hands forward suddenly.

A dazzling light then burst forth from his body.

Like a new star streaking across the night sky.

boom!
It was accompanied by a deafening explosion.

An unimaginable energy shockwave rippled out from the center of the furnace.

It tore the surrounding void into countless fragments.

That was a massive explosion on a local cosmic scale.

Although it is small in scale.

Yet it contains the power of both destruction and rebirth.

Countless dimensional parameters in space began to vibrate and become disordered: time became blurred and ambiguous.

In some places, there were even moments of instantaneous stillness or reversal; the volume of space fluctuated wildly.

It seems to be stretched and compressed infinitely; the state of matter constantly jumps between solid, liquid and gas.

There is no pattern to it.

All common sense collapsed and was reconstructed in the core area of ​​this explosion.

Lena kept her eyes tightly shut.

He rapidly expanded the absolute zero field in his hands into a white dwarf density armor.

To resist this violent and chaotic unstable environment.

She could feel countless dimensional cracks faintly appearing on the surface of her armor.

But it still firmly protected her body from being devoured.

Cynthia, on the other hand, activated the holographic data interface in her brain.

In a very short time, we analyzed the underlying nature of the rule conflict behind this unprecedented phenomenon.

"look here!"

Cynthia suddenly pointed to the depths of the void.

A data stream composed of explosion debris is slowly converging.

The data stream shimmered with a cold, blue light.

Like a galaxy in the vast universe.

It flows silently in the darkness.

But what shocked them even more was...

These wreckage pieces were not ordinary debris.

Rather, they are data nodes used by the observer civilization to experiment with and monitor their entire operation!
"These debris are a set of complex experimental data set up by the observer civilization."

Cynthia's tone was serious.

"They created this singularity experiment."

To examine the effects of our behavior on multiple spatiotemporal structures.

David sensed the intertwining of annihilation and rebirth deep within his soul.

He held out his palm.

A dazzling sphere of light condensed at the center of that raging river of data.

suddenly.

He acquired a new divinity—the divinity of space.

This power grants him the ability to manipulate spatial structures and construct pocket universes.

It's as if one has transformed into the creator of the real world order.

Small dimensional realms can be freely created or closed between the virtual and the real.

His face gradually softened.

Yet it carries with it a sense of unwavering determination.

“I am able to utilize this divinity.”

Create a safe haven in the heart of chaos.

Not only to protect oneself.

This also prepares for future development.

As his control gradually increased.

The river of data, composed of fragments, suddenly began to flash with brighter and more regular signals.

A string of hidden information quietly emerged.

The data shows that the probability of David successfully escaping and reversing the situation has increased to 7.2%.

Although there is still a glimmer of hope.

But it is more significant than ever before.

Lena clenched her fists.

He couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile.

7.2%.

Although the chances are slim.

But this is the only glimmer of hope we can grasp.

Cynthia adjusted her posture.

Holographic images surrounded him.

She looked straight ahead.

"As long as we keep working hard."

This proportion will definitely continue to rise.

The danger is great.

But victory is near.

Flames and ice clashed and intertwined.

Endless darkness dances with dazzling stars.

In this war that transcends the boundaries of life and death and crosses the line between reality and illusion.

Each pulse strikes the soul.

Every ray of light illuminates the future.

Night falls.

The sky was weighed down by thick, dark clouds.

It seemed as if an endless disaster was about to be unleashed.

A chilling, murderous aura permeated the air.

Dark and ominous shadows surged in the surrounding void.

David and his companions had just caught their breath from the aftershocks of the spatial singularity.

But this was unexpected.

An even more sinister attack was about to strike.

suddenly.

A dazzling, deep blue light pierced the sky.

Several figures emerged from the abyss.

They wore heavy, curved, reflective metal armor.

Every inch of the armor was covered with strange runes.

These runes shimmered with an eerie, chilling light in the darkness.

Those are the Abyss Agents—the most terrifying and mysterious executors of the Observer civilization.

"They're coming."

Lena's expression changed drastically.

His brows were furrowed as if carved by a knife.

She quickly adjusted her posture.

The energy fluctuations throughout the body surged instantly.

"And it carries the 'Civilization Zeroing Bomb'—a destructive weapon capable of instantly reducing all technological creations to primitive elements, or even the most basic particles."

Once an explosion occurs.

Not just weapons and mechanical creatures.

As long as it gets affected.

Even man-made bases that rely on advanced technology to maintain their stable structure will instantly disintegrate into elemental dust.

There was nowhere to hide.

David's gaze was serious.

He sensed an unusually strong aura emanating from the center of the attacking force.

That sense of oppression seemed to strike straight to the depths of one's soul.

He clenched his fists.

Take a deep breath.

"This is no ordinary enemy. Their core members are actually connected to me."

Cynthia frowned slightly.

She quickly scanned the enemy lineup using her mental link.

"The core agent is actually your clone."

A copy from your past life memories.

This makes the battle more complex and dangerous.

The air in the room suddenly froze.

Dark clouds rolled like raging waves.

The agents approached slowly, like the Grim Reaper.

Each step kicked up a cloud of dust.

Each breath stirs up waves of energy in the surroundings.

Just as the explosion was about to detonate.

A petite yet vibrant figure suddenly leaped to the front line—Miwei.

Her eyes were as bright as morning dew.

It appears exceptionally vibrant in the dim light.

She waved her hands.

Countless emerald green mycelium networks rise from the ground.

These mycelia spread out as if they were alive.

A complex cable net is woven in the air.

The energy that is about to erupt is slowly captured and decomposed.

Miwei's face was covered in sweat.

But his eyes were resolute and determined, his gaze fixed ahead.

(End of this chapter)