Chapter 2939: The Two Thousand Two Hundred and Eighth Echo: The World Began to Sing Itself

The pearl of tangible meaning rested between them, no longer a seed of pure potential but a thing of substance and weight.

It did not radiate light or sound in the way its creators did; instead, it seemed to absorb the ambient potential of the dreamscape, pulling it inward.

The two beings, the stewards, watched this process with a sense of profound stillness.

And then, from the heart of the pearl, a single, clear note of music—a sound neither of them had created—rang out, and the world began to sing itself into existence.