The Witcher: Start with the Lord Marrying a Wife.

Chapter 536 The Seed of Chaos
"...That's part of my memory, and also a kind of omen."

David muttered to himself, "A crucial, yet-to-be-awakened point is gradually emerging, and this may be the breakthrough point for the future."

The environment suddenly underwent a violent change, the void wall twisted and deformed like flowing water, and countless streams of information converged into a huge ripple, spreading outward from the center, reflecting every detail with exceptional clarity.

The space was filled with an eerie rhythm, each oscillation creating a time discontinuity and a slight illusion of dislocation in reality.

Lena opened her arms, her entire body surrounded by a dazzling ice-blue aura. She closed her eyes and regulated her breathing, trying to stabilize everything with her sublimated zero-degree concept.

"Only by taking control of our own destiny can we truly embrace the future."

Cynthia adjusted the frequency of the mental link to absorb and output data energy in the most efficient mode, continuously optimizing team collaboration. "We are on the verge of collapse, but as long as our faith remains, nothing can stop us..."

David stood in the center, raising his right hand. With the activation of the seven-ring pattern on his chest, a large magic circle woven from ghostly blue flames and data runes slowly appeared.

He stared at the center of the magic circle, a data core composed of countless fragments of candidate memories—the brain hub of the entire Gestalt system, and the place where all destinies converge.

"here……"

His voice was deep yet powerful, “It holds all the secrets of the past and future of all living beings, and is also the only key to breaking the shackles of fate!”

As he chanted the incantation and exerted his power, his brain's central nervous system suddenly erupted with dazzling light, and an endless torrent of information poured down, directly merging with his consciousness.

This resonance far surpasses any previous breakthrough. He feels as if he is in an ocean of information that transcends the limitations of time and space, freely traversing it and rewriting some of the historical trajectory.

A sudden storm arose in the air, and the old and new rules collided and sparked brilliant fireworks, while at the same time, terrifying shocks ravaged every relic of civilization that had once proudly stood here.

But at the same time, it also gave birth to the first glimmer of hope, like the first rays of dawn after a storm illuminating the end of darkness...

Lena gazed at the data core that was still evolving and becoming clearer, and she said softly, "The past no longer imprisons us. We will write a new chapter with our own will. This is awakening!"

Cynthia nodded in agreement: "True freedom is not about escaping, but about finding our own path in the new order emerging from the chaos and ruins!"

At that very moment, the holographic screen trembled again, and a hidden image emerged—a blurry yet remarkably vivid human figure—a mark hidden deep within the memory bank, an indelible mark that even multiple time-space jumps could not erase—the seven rings on David's body were quietly awakening…

In the abyss of the void, the ripples of memory had not yet subsided, and the fiery blue seven-ringed emblem on David's chest was now radiating an increasingly dazzling light, as if containing endless vitality.

A pulsating, anxious rhythm filled the air, as if a mysterious seed was being nurtured deep within the universe, about to sprout.

Lena and Cynthia followed closely behind, and all three could feel the power rapidly expanding with unstoppable force.

David's gaze turned solemn. He slowly raised his hands, gathering the divinity within him that he had not yet fully mastered into his palms.

A crystalline seed, woven from chaotic energy and azure runes, appeared at his fingertips, its form appearing and disappearing as if it contained infinite cosmic mysteries.

Tiny specks of light, like stars, shimmered in the air; these were countless microscopic particles and information streams converging and resonating at that moment.

"The Seed of Chaos..."

Lena murmured the mysterious name, staring intently at the particle as if witnessing a new miracle about to erupt. "It is not only power, but also the source of all possibilities."

Cynthia quickly analyzed the mental link data, her expression serious. "Based on the current feedback, the growth rate of this seed is directly proportional to the strength of its presence within the observer system—the stronger the strength, the faster it grows. This means..."

"It possesses the ability to self-evolve and self-reinforce."

David interrupted her, his voice steady and firm, "This is not an ordinary life form, but a gene chain woven from forbidden technology and the laws of chaos."

Space suddenly distorted, and the Seed of Chaos seemed to have gained its own consciousness, slowly rotating and stretching in the void, with strands of dark blue runes writhing and intertwining like living things.

The surrounding rhythms are distorted and deformed, and each jump seems to reshape the boundaries of reality, causing subtle deviations in the flow of time.

David took a deep breath, feeling his consciousness gradually dissolving into the expanding energy field.

He murmured softly, "I want to begin to ascend to a higher dimension, no longer just a physical existence, but a conceptual existence, transcending myself to a height I have never reached before."

His body rippled with a ghostly blue light, as if it had been torn apart and reassembled by an invisible force.

The edges of the physical body gradually blurred, merging with pure information particles, and a completely new entity, transcending the human realm, was being born.

And his divinity became even purer and more steadfast with this transformation.

At that moment, a faint detection signal came from inside the Seed of Chaos, and a hidden and weak data stream flickered at its core—it seemed to be hiding a miniature observer civilization embryo, an information life form that had not yet awakened but had unlimited potential.

"This internal structure... is extremely bizarre."

Cynthia swallowed hard, her eyes filled with awe as she looked at David. "All the common sense we know is meaningless here."

Lena's expression was grave, and she said softly, "If this kind of embryo truly awakens, could it trigger an even larger-scale information rampage? Or even cause an immeasurable impact on the entire multiverse?"

David stared into the void ahead and reached out to touch the data crystal core that was wriggling and spreading, radiating a strong life force.

"Whatever the outcome, I have to bear it all."

“Because,” he said firmly, “only by bearing and controlling such a ‘seed of chaos’ can I truly tear apart all the shackles that bind my future destiny!”

The space trembled violently once again, and countless fragmented pieces of information flooded into every cell of his body like a tide, merging with him.

He felt his level of consciousness constantly rising, and that everything from the timeline to the origin of the rules was being rewoven and reshaped.

A new power, transcending worldly understanding, leaped from the fingertips, sweeping around like a silver chain of light, turning all obstacles into dust.

"Dimensional ascension begins!"

He growled, his eyes shining brightly like the stars and the sea.

At this moment, the limits of human will and the laws of the universe merge into a new coordinate point, calming the ripples of all future possibilities, yet foreshadowing the calmest moment before an endless storm.

Lena clenched her fists, her entire body radiating an icy aura to its fullest extent. She watched David walk away into the distance, but she did not back down.

"We must keep up, no matter the cost, and support each other!"

Cynthia adjusted the frequency of the mental link auxiliary system to put herself in an optimal resonance state, while simultaneously absorbing information fragments fed back from the chaotic primordial core.

"This is the beginning of a new era for us, and also the most severe test. As long as our will remains strong, we will eventually cross this threshold!"

A dark rift spread across the distant void, from which a faint silver-gray halo shone. It was the embryonic form of a small observer civilization, long dormant and teetering on the brink of collapse, yet poised to awaken... Time froze for a moment, then the energy within the vortex suddenly surged, like a torrent of lava erupting from the center of a volcano, raging and sweeping across all directions.

This force brings both destruction and hope and balance; it is the most crucial piece in the entire multiverse's game of destiny!
"This is our destiny, and our only choice for the future!"

David's voice resounded like thunder.

He felt that he was no longer an ordinary person, but a new concept that transcended the boundaries of time and space and controlled the essence of all things!
Amidst the intertwining and churning of ice and flames, he stepped into a new realm—no longer just an ordinary warrior standing on shattered stars, but an immortal creator who truly wields the element of "chaos" and uses "seeds" as a vessel to achieve eternal self-evolution!
Space seemed to be torn apart by an invisible giant wave, and quantum mechanics trembled rapidly in the vast void.

David stood at the heart of the temple, the seven rings on his chest shining with intense light, like brilliant stars in a sea of ​​stars.

His divinity had merged deeply with the chaos, his entire body was enveloped in a light that was a mixture of dark blue and icy cold, and every cell in his body was pulsating and resonating.

Opposite them, the Observer's mainframe, composed of countless runes and data, stood in the void like a cold, behemoth.

It emits a suffocating oscillation, with its quantum state constantly fluctuating and twisting, tearing apart all the laws of the surroundings.

A blurry face vaguely appeared in the core of the main brain—it was the original image of David's consciousness, which was buried deep in the depths of his memory.

"You finally came."

The mastermind's voice was deep and resonant, as if it came from a deep abyss where multiple dimensions intertwined: "You think you can escape the predetermined trajectory of fate? But you don't know that the origin is the future, and you and I are originally one."

David stared at the blurry face, his eyes revealing a firm and cold resolve. "That's why I must break free from my shackles and merge all the divinity into a power that truly belongs to me."

He slowly stretched out his hands, and the ghostly blue flames and ice runes intertwined and burned.

Quantum space suddenly collapsed, and an unprecedented decisive battle erupted at the microscopic level.

Countless mathematical laws were interrupted, reconstructed, or even temporarily disappeared, and those once unchanging logical rules now drifted away in the void like sand.

They compose reality with their will and tear apart the boundaries of the laws with their beliefs.

David's mind raced, and he unleashed all his divinity to its limit, each rune flowing like a song of law unfolding a new chapter.

"I will take control of my destiny, instead of being controlled by it!"

Energy ripples spread out, sweeping across the edge of the universe like waves, while countless data fragments transformed into silver arcs of light that swirled around him.

That was a new form of power born from the fusion of his deepest memories and new laws—the power of a seventh-ring wizard.

"Seventh Ring Road..."

Lena and Cynthia sensed this powerful aura from afar. Their eyes were filled with shock and admiration. This was not only a leap in power, but also a realm of existence that transcended the mortal world!
On the battlefield, two wills collided like stars, causing endless folds in spacetime and the chaotic emergence of the edge of annihilation.

But at the same time, a subtle balance quietly emerged: it was this conflict that brought the rhythm of the entire universe into a new phase of temporary stability, laying the groundwork for the coming era of chaotic civilization.

“If the past was merely a prologue,” David whispered, “then now is the time for us to truly awaken.”

His voice, though soft, resonated across all dimensions and was perceived by billions of life forms.

A stream of data woven from seven rings leaked from its chest, cascading like a waterfall of silver, blending with the rules of the surrounding space.

At this moment, he was no longer just an ordinary person, but an immortal being who truly transcended the constraints of time and mastered the diverse realities of life.

He merged all the divine fragments that had been broken, shattered, or even disappeared, and completed his sublimation and reshaping in the final place.

As the aftershocks of the war gradually subsided, it was faintly visible that a new chaotic civilization was brewing within this vast expanse of remnants. It would not only inherit the past but also shape a completely new order and glory for the future.

All of this stems from David's unwavering and resilient human spirit, which dares to challenge the shackles of fate!

Lena clenched her fists, gazing at the gradually calming center of the hall, at the figure that had become a legend. "We have witnessed the end of an era and ushered in a new dawn."

Cynthia softly echoed, "True freedom is never about giving, but about having the courage to create it. So no matter how treacherous the future may be, we must protect it all!"

A dark and heavy aura gradually gathered.

Like a giant beast that has been dormant for thousands of years slowly awakening.

It was an ancient chaotic tree that pierced through nine layers of purgatory, standing in the abyss at the core of hell.

Its roots are intertwined and meandering, seemingly binding the entire infernal network together.

Every vein exudes a suffocating aura of corruption and original sin.

David stood before the ancient tree's massive trunk, icy blue light emanating from the seven-ring pattern on his chest.

It forms a strange resonance with the surrounding chaotic energy.

He looked up and examined it closely. The ancient tree had dense rings, engraved with countless runes and data streams.

Like an incredibly thick historical scroll—this is precisely the data record of the observer's 70,000 civilization experiments.

It is a magnificent epic written with the blood and tears of the creators of the universe.

The air was filled with a strong, pungent smell of burning and decay.

Those were the embers emitted after the core of original sin was absorbed.

Every gust of wind seems to bring with it the silent lamentations of hundreds of lost civilizations.

This creates a somber and oppressive atmosphere throughout the space.

Lena stood beside David, her brows furrowed slightly as she sensed the instability of this immense energy.

"This tree... is not only a vessel of power, but also more like a graveyard of memories."

It bears witness to the rise and fall of too many civilizations, and also reflects the cruel and indifferent side of observers.

Cynthia bent down to observe the data crystals that stretched along the roots and shimmered with a deep blue light.

(End of this chapter)