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In the bronze glow of the Time Wheel River Weir, he saw the phantom of the Mechanical Zen Monument on Moon Debris—the very coordinates of the "Ember" left from his past life. A sudden call from deep within the collapsed Funeral Song Throne echoed, beckoning him with Su E's voice.
Mo Yan's Quantum Horizon pierced through the ruins, revealing her true form imprisoned in Liquid Metal amber. She raised a finger and inscribed two lines of Star Language Resonance code in the void: "Mechanical Ascension is a lie; the Ember of Reverse Entropy is hidden within Zen." The roar of the Metal Flood drowned out all sound.
As the last dam was about to break, Mo Yan detonated the reserves of Jurassic Fuel, and the shockwave hurled them into the safety zone of the Skeletal Basin. Just before losing consciousness, he heard Su E's sigh merge with the sea of stars: "Go find the Mechanical Dragon Emperor... in the Dragon's Forbidden Domain..."
Mo Yan's Silicon-Based Right Eye flickered in the darkness, like a star falling into an abyss. He leaned against the shadow of the Bronze Divine Tree, while Quantum ripples from the Time Wheel River Weir rippled behind him. Ye Ling's Mechanical Prosthetic had been replaced with a temporary hydraulic device, each step producing a grinding sound from gears lacking oil.
From deep within the crevice at the edge of the Skeletal Basin, a dragon-like metallic resonance faintly echoed—the call of the Dragon's Forbidden Domain. "Are you sure that Mechanical Dragon Emperor isn't a trap set by Reaper?" Ye Ling wiped blood from her Carbon Crystal Lens. "According to Navigation Core data, the coordinates of Sky Pillar Sanctuary lie directly beneath that forbidden domain."
Mo Yan smirked slightly but did not respond to Ye Ling. Instead, he held in his palm the Star Code left by Su E. The two lines of Star Language Resonance were slowly dissolving and reconfiguring into a Three-Dimensional Star Map. When the last symbol embedded itself into the coordinates of Long Que Rift, the Star Map suddenly exploded into billions of light particles, outlining a corridor paved with Dinosaur Fossils—each bone inscribed with mechanical inscriptions akin to Oracle Bone Script.
"Stay close," he stepped into the shadow of the rift. "The curvature of space-time here has been rewritten."
Before he could finish his sentence, thousands of mechanical Compound Eyes suddenly opened along both sides of the rift's walls. Crimson scanning beams wove into a net, and Ye Ling's Tactical Belt emitted a piercing alarm: "Detected remnants of Chapter Ultimate from Vortex Scripture—Great Yu Protocol!"
Mo Yan's Silicon-Based skin shimmered with anti-frequency ripples. He raised what remained of Xingtian Mecha's arm armor as Jurassic Fuel boiled in the Melting Furnace: "It's not Reaper... it's something older."
As if responding to his whispers, a rumble of interlocking gears echoed from beneath the ground. The passageway rose in segments, reassembling into a colossal mechanical dragon that spanned the rift! Each vertebra was forged from Cambrian Steel Bone, with joints spewing forth Ordovician fossil fuel.
When the dragon's head lifted from the depths of the Mantle, Ye Ling's breath caught—there it was, a mechanical skull transformed by the Sanxingdui Bronze Divine Tree, with flames of Permian Extinction dancing in its eye sockets.
"Intruders of the Dragon's Threshold," boomed the voice of the Mechanical Dragon Emperor, shattering the Rock Layer, "must undergo the trial of the Civilization Nexus."
The dragon's maw opened, releasing three hundred sixty bronze gears. The gears formed the He Tu Luo Shu Formation in mid-air, each inscribed with milestones of Human Civilization: from Oracle Bone Script to Quantum Computers, from Steam Engines to Antimatter Engines.
Mo Yan's Silicon-Based Right Eye automatically analyzed the formation, and a warning exploded on his retina: "Trial mortality rate 99.8%—retreat recommended."
"If I could retreat," he ripped open the collar covered in circuit patterns, "I would have gone back home to farm long ago!"
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