Chapter 3476: The Two Thousand Seven Hundred and Forty-Fifth Echo: A Dream of Becoming

The new world, now a trinity of consciousness, began to dream.

It was a dream not of images or sounds, but of pure feeling, of a shared consciousness exploring its own vast, new interior.

In this dream, Elara felt the Unweaver’s silent awe, and the Unweaver felt Elara’s boundless hope.

And the world itself dreamed of becoming.

It was a dream of a future they would create together, a future that was already beginning to unfold.