Chapter 3307: The Two Thousand Five Hundred and Seventy-Sixth Echo: A Gift Carried on Golden Legs

The bee, heavy with the sweetness of the first nectar, took to the air again.

And on its legs, it carried a fine, golden dust—the flower’s story, now ready to be told to the world.

It flew not with a destination, but with a purpose, a tiny messenger carrying the world’s first secret.

And when it landed on a second, waiting bloom, it left behind a gift—the promise of new life, the first act of a story that would soon cover the world in color.