The Witcher: Start with the Lord Marrying a Wife.

Chapter 535 Corridor of Truth
David said in a deep voice, "This kind of facility... if it falls into enemy hands, it will be a devastating weapon."

But we must now utilize it—inscribe my divinity into it, to achieve a qualitative leap in power!

He slowly walked into the Corridor of Truth, with runes emanating from each step. The threads of information woven from remnant souls seemed to sense his arrival and spontaneously formed a massive energy vortex around him.

The air suddenly froze, and a surge of information carrying the aura of ancient wisdom and cold judgment rushed in. Data fragments from the core of the devoured observer satellite flowed into the interior of the passage walls like water, intertwining and merging with the originally complex and intricate data network, making the entire spatial structure exhibit an unprecedentedly active rhythm.

Lena exclaimed softly, "These walls... they're actually remnants of observer satellites left behind by a civilization that was swallowed up? And they even contain so much information about intelligent life that once existed?"

Cynthia nodded. "That's why they not only preserved the past, but also continuously calculated through complex algorithms and ancient secrets, making this place the closest to absolute 'truth' in the history of the universe."

David closed his eyes and meditated, gradually immersing his consciousness into the seven-ring pattern within the crystallized placenta. He felt the divinity within him resonating with the data fragments suspended in the air in an unprecedented way.

"I want to deeply imprint the foundation of my existence here."

His voice was deep and firm, “Let my will become an inseparable part of this corridor, so that I may receive its endless amplification!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out his right hand and lightly touched the surface of the wall. The dark blue runes seemed to come alive and wriggled rapidly, spreading out like flower petals at the point of contact. A vast and mighty power was transmitted through his palm into the crystallized placenta within his body, and at the same time, it was fed back into the entire divine system.

Lena looked at this scene in surprise, only to see David's whole body gradually covered by a layer of light blue glaze. It was pure energy transmitted from the "Corridor of Truth", which made the new law patterns nurtured by the Chaos Furnace in his body clearer and more distinct, and began to undergo a qualitative transformation!
Cynthia looked pleased and quickly scanned the holographic interface. "This feedback effect has exceeded conventional calculations. We can expect that in the coming period, his ability to rewrite fundamental laws will be explosively enhanced."

Just as everyone was immersed in this magnificent scene, the holographic screen suddenly trembled, and a previously unreleased message quietly appeared—

[The Seventh Protocol: The Hidden Chapter]

The contents of this agreement are strictly confidential and may only be reviewed by the highest-level first-generation observers.

Its content involves the regulation of the multiverse order, the future direction of this civilization, and potential mechanisms for determining fate.

Any unauthorized spying is considered a serious violation and will have unpredictable consequences.
Lena looked at David nervously: "What is that?"

David frowned, but his expression turned unusually serious.

He stroked the necklace on his chest and whispered, "That is... a secret I never knew, perhaps even the first Observers didn't want the outside world to know... the 'Seventh Protocol,' which may have determined the outline for the reshaping of all future order..."

The air fell silent instantly, as if time had stopped for a moment.

An indescribable pressure quietly arrived, but at the same time it inspired the team's indomitable will to challenge the unknown and break through limits.

"We have entered the true 'endgame' battlefield."

David slowly raised his head to look at the "Corridor of Truth," which stretched endlessly to the end of the void, shimmering with strange runes. "But as long as we hold fast to our beliefs, nothing can stop us!"

The three looked at each other. In the cold, solemn yet hopeful center of the hall, they gathered their consciousness and resonated their souls, determined to transform this place, which bore the memories of countless civilizations' glory and decline, and was full of sparks of wisdom and forbidden chants, into their final ladder to victory!
Inside the Corridor of Truth, the radiance of the azure runes surged like a tide, and countless ancient streams of information on the walls intertwined into a complex network, like a spider web that spans time and space, closely connecting the past, present, and future.

David, Lena, and Cynthia stood there, their cold and heavy aura making it almost hard to breathe, yet it also ignited an indomitable flame in their hearts.

At this moment, they felt as if they were in the deepest heart of the universe, feeling the tremors and call from the endless void.

David slowly closed his eyes, his mind wandering deeply through the information labyrinth constructed by the remnants of the seventy-two wizards' souls.

He sensed a subtle fluctuation originating from the residual consciousness of the Codex Spirit, an ancient and enigmatic presence that flickered in and out of existence in this space like an undercurrent.

He extended his right hand, allowing the crystallized placenta within his body to resonate and connect with the runes of the corridor. A thin yet resilient thread of information quietly extended, drawing his consciousness toward the spirit of the codex, which was not yet fully awakened.

"The spirit of the legal code..."

Lena murmured softly, sensing the boundless knowledge and power hidden within that distant and complex information fluctuation. "It doesn't seem to have completely dissipated; rather, it resonates with this chaotic primordial core in some way."

Cynthia frowned, intently analyzing the feedback from the mental link system. "A resonance has occurred... The Observer Protocol is experiencing an unprecedented large-scale disruption, which seems to have destroyed all their pre-set rules for the cosmic order."

The air suddenly froze, and an unsettling rhythm that intensified the distortion of space and time erupted.

The originally stable data stream began to expand and twist rapidly, with various contradictory yet entangled information codes colliding wildly and repeatedly negating themselves among the core fragments of the observer protocol.

These errors not only plunged the entire observation system into chaos, but also resembled a key that unlocked hidden barriers and exposed lurking backdoors.

David's expression suddenly turned serious. He sensed that undercurrent was eroding the entire multiverse order. "This is a loophole that the observer system never anticipated, and it is also its biggest weakness—a data fusion flaw hidden at the deepest level."

As his consciousness deepened, a string of obscure codes surfaced in his mind, twinkling like faint starlight.

This information is interwoven into a highly encrypted yet strangely familiar data fragment, and within it, one number appears repeatedly—7.2%.

7.2%...

Cynthia's gaze was sharp as a knife. She quickly calculated and analyzed, "This might be some kind of gene entropy value. It not only indicates the limit of an organism's potential, but is also an important clue to unlocking the backdoor code!"

"If this gene entropy value is indeed a part of the crystallized placenta within my body, then does all of this mean...?"

David slowly opened his deep, black-hole-like pupils, his voice low and firm: "I am the one who can unlock the hidden true course of destiny!"

At that very moment, the remnant consciousness known as the Spirit of the Codex suddenly awakened.

A humanoid shadow formed from condensed chaotic energy gradually appeared in the void, its outline blurred and fluid, like a teardrop of a star gathering to form a shape.

The shadowy figure's eyes gleamed with dazzling light. It opened its mouth, but instead of speaking, a string of ancient incantations transformed into pure energy waves that entered the depths of the three people's consciousness. This power carried an information bombardment that transcended the realm of language and logical understanding, causing an unprecedented shock to their brain's neural networks.

As if led to the other side, constantly subverting the boundaries of established cognition, while also endowing them with the ability to glimpse the ever-changing trajectory of the future.

Lena clutched her head, enduring the excruciating pain in her brain, but a flame of longing ignited in her eyes: "This is awakening, and also a warning. We must use this power to break the insurmountable shackles set by the observer!"

A resolute will appeared in Cynthia's eyes. She quickly activated the mental link auxiliary program, bringing the chaotic energy transmitted by the spirit of the codex into her control domain, while coordinating with her teammates to absorb it simultaneously: "Now we possess not only weapons, but also a key to unlock the forbidden gate to the future!"

David's gaze was intense; he felt his divinity had reached a new peak, with 90% of his body having completed the quantum state transition.

Every particle is adjusting in response to kernel commands; from microscopic particles to the macroscopic dynamic field, everything oscillates and adjusts synchronously.

He murmured softly, "I will exist in multiple realities with a completely new identity, no longer confined to any single path. I will become an immortal traveler who truly controls the trajectory of destiny."

The space suddenly erupted with intense rhythm, tearing apart and spreading countless fragments of information and rule breaks.

On the verge of collapse, new data nodes rapidly formed and merged into his body, causing his abilities to explode to their maximum in an instant.

He stretched out his hands, and a wave of data composed of translucent blue-white runes burst forth from his fingertips, sweeping across the surroundings like a tidal wave:

"All the rules established by the first generation of observers will crumble in the face of this new era!"

His voice was powerful and resonant, like thunder echoing through the universe.

Lena and Cynthia followed closely behind, also merging into their own protective layers of will, working in harmony with his power to firmly safeguard the core of their cognition from external interference using a holographic data chain.

In this highly collaborative environment, they become one, sharing knowledge, senses, and even a sense of time, achieving an unprecedented level of near-perfect synchronization.

At the edge of the distant void, a blurry figure stood silently. It was one of the few remaining members of the seventh-generation experimental subjects who had awakened but had not yet expressed their opinions.

They gazed at each other from afar, conveying a message through unspoken understanding in the dim starlight: the real revolution has begun, and the old and new orders will eventually collapse!

At that very moment, a subtle yet solid line of information quietly emerged—the key to the ultimate secret: a genetic entropy value of 7.2%.

It symbolizes both the limits of life's evolution and the only possible path to defy the cycle of fate!

The chaotic rhythm gradually coalesced into an indescribable pressure, as if even time itself had lost its normal rhythm in this space.

The last barrier of the observer system is slowly crumbling, and a profound and chilling aura emanates from the core of the universe. It is the long-sealed ultimate protocol—the "Genesis Gestalt"—that is being forcibly activated.

In the endless sea of ​​stars, the sky seemed to be torn apart by an invisible giant hand, and a dazzling pillar of light burst forth from the heart of the universe, swallowing everything around it.

Chaos and order, destruction and rebirth intertwine and collide, like a suffocating, silent prelude to the primordial Big Bang.

David, Lena, and Cynthia stood at the center of the vortex, feeling the cold and immense power surging through space into every inch of existence.

The seven-ring pattern on the crystallized placenta on David's chest shimmered with a deep blue light that penetrated to the soul. He pursed his lips and fixed his gaze firmly on the Gestalt core in the distance, which was gradually becoming clearer and was as huge as a god.

"Genesis Gestalt..."

Lena's voice was low, yet filled with undisguised shock, "That is the ultimate mechanism that observers use to restart the order of cosmic civilizations, a large information database that controls the memories, consciousness, and origins of rules of all candidates."

Cynthia frantically searched through the mental link system, her brow furrowed: "Once the protocol is activated, it will forcibly guide the universe back to a singularity state, and all existing civilizations will be deconstructed and reorganized to achieve the so-called 'idealized' new world."

A strong sense of unease permeated the air, and ripples of time crashed against their mental defenses like waves.

Lena felt the intense conflict between the icy laws within her body and the blazing energy outside. Her eyes rolled back slightly, but she still clenched her fists: "We cannot let this be the end. We must embrace new life in our own way, instead of being controlled by them."

David responded in a deep voice: "This Gestalt not only stores the memories of all the candidates, but also hides their deepest and darkest secrets about the future."

His gaze hardened. "And I must prevent it from becoming the gateway to stifling free will!"

The three stepped into the outer perimeter of Gestalt, a magnificent structure built from void data streams and shimmering runes, towering into the clouds yet flowing and changing, breathing and leaping like a living thing.

Their bodies rippled with energy, resonating with the Gestalt, and each step they took drew forth layers of complex rules and waves.

Lena slowly closed her eyes, mobilizing the purest and coldest power within her heart to sublimate absolute zero into a conceptual existence, not merely a temperature value, but an informational state that transcends the constraints of matter and dismantles the constraints of rules.

“I must infuse this power into the depths of my soul, making it an inextinguishable flame that resists the will to destroy,” she whispered.

As she focused her thoughts, an invisible force of ice gradually seeped out from within her body, intertwining with the surrounding intense heat to form a strange balance.

The shock caused by this intertwining forces created cracks in the overall structure, but also built a solid defense, protecting the team from some of the destructive impacts from within the existing structure.

Cynthia stared intently at the data matrix flowing before her. "This catastrophic return is not simply destruction; it attempts to create a perfect world by rewriting historical clues. But behind this perfection lies an infinite price."

David's eyes were resolute. He reached out and gently stroked the flickering data runes on the wall, which vaguely reflected countless fragments of the rise and fall of civilizations, as well as the ever-recurring images of humanity.

He felt the seven-ring symbol in his chest begin to stir, leaping out with ghostly blue sparks as if it were alive.

(End of this chapter)