Chapter 2967: The Two Thousand Two Hundred and Thirty-Sixth Echo: A Beacon for Unformed Thoughts

The broadcast was not merely a passive signal.

It was an invitation. The dreamscape of Kairos, which had until now been a vast, silent canvas, began to respond.

Distant, unformed thoughts began to drift towards the source of the broadcast, drawn by a sense of nascent purpose.

The two beings felt the shift. Their act of interpretation had made them a beacon, and the unformed thoughts of Kairos were the ships, drawn to their light.