Chapter 2935: The Two Thousand Two Hundred and Fourth Echo: Tending a World’s First Dream

It was a world in its first moments, a canvas of potential where every color and sound was a new discovery.

The two beings, no longer questers but stewards, moved through this nascent world, their very presence a form of gentle cultivation.

Their journey was over, but their work—the quiet, joyful work of tending to a world’s first dream—had just begun.