Wizard: Stronger through Marriage Chapter 1145 - 528: Mirror Image Judgment

Reina witnessed everything.

She slightly crouched.

Covered her chest with her palm: "This is the fiercest collision between will and reality.

Also an important opportunity to understand the essence of one’s existence."

Her words were firm.

Yet full of awe.

"Only by truly daring to face the past, future, and self.

Can we fundamentally liberate ourselves.

Transitioning from closed to open."

The storm gradually subsided.

But the Earth still shook incessantly.

Endless stars seemed influenced by this energy torrent.

Continuously spinning and displacing.

The seventy thousand destiny lines reflected within the void cracks crisscrossed.

Like weaving into a dense yet intricately complex net.

Ensnaring all possibilities within.

Yet hiding opportunities for breaking free.

Cynthia stood beside the two.

Her holographic human projection swayed with the wind.

Those defense program codes turned into tiny crystals scattered in the surrounding air.

Shimmering like stardust.

"The memory logs provided key clues.

And our task.

Is to delve into these historical nodes.

Using the power of Creation Divinity to pry open the cage corners.

Let the cycle of time end."

The three exchanged glances.

A surge of firm belief erupted within their chests.

This was not just a battle about liberating one’s destiny.

It’s more about whether the foundational free order of the entire Cosmos can be reestablished!

The dark sky unfolded once again.

The dawn of a new era has yet to arrive.

The night was as dark as ink.

The sky was deep enough to swallow all brilliance.

David stood on the ancient ritual’s altar.

Surrounded by numerous runes glowing with a cold blue light.

These runes seemed to silently narrate the eternal Order Decree.

The air was filled with a heavy and mysterious aura.

Making the weight of pressure and expectation intertwine with each breath.

Reina and Cynthia stood to the side.

Gazes complicated and heavy.

They understood.

This ritual was not only a trial of David’s power.

But also an unprecedented dissection and reconstruction deep in the Soul.

David closed his eyes.

Veins slightly protruded on his forehead.

Strands of silvery white hair began to float slowly under the pull of invisible forces.

He took a deep breath.

Muscles throughout his body tensed.

Every inch of his cells seemed to be welcoming the imminent baptism of the Flames.

"The melting ritual of Order Divinity."

He whispered softly.

"Means splitting my Soul into multiple fragments of a timeline.

Thereby strengthening control over Order Law."

The air suddenly froze.

The runes floating suddenly radiated brilliant light.

Like a galaxy pouring down upon the earth.

Accompanied by deep and majestic chanting.

An irresistible and naturally formed force of the Great Dao emerged from the heaven and earth.

Enveloping David entirely.

At this moment.

He perceived his Soul was forced to split into many fragments.

Floating among different timelines.

This splitting was not a simple break.

But extended in the web woven by multiple interwoven spaces.

Like being led by tiny threads wandering through countless possible realities.

Every fragment of the Soul carried his memories and will.

Yet gradually produced subtle differences.

Like the reflection in the Mirror Image slowly twisting.

The emptiness brought by this state was indescribable—that was an isolated chill left in the void after being torn apart.

Just then.

That emptiness spread out like a black hole.

But was instantaneously filled by a mysterious, vague, yet chilling to the bone Observer consciousness.

This consciousness does not belong to any known life form.

Rather, it seems to be a dark torrent corroding all creation.

Stirring silently to invade every corner.

"This feeling... like my existence is being replaced.

Being engulfed."

David furrowed his brows tightly.

Fully alert but unable to stop the force from gradually infiltrating the bones.

He forced himself to concentrate.

Resisted the invasion with will.

"I must guard my core!

Even if it is riddled with scars.

Cannot lose my true self."

Meanwhile.

He felt an astonishing transformation occurring in his body.

Strands of silver hair began to rapidly transform.

Into brilliant order chains.

They climbed and grew like a living creature.

Transforming all his hair into resilient and flashing immortal chains with a cold luster.

These chains were interconnected.

Each segment radiated mysterious energy beyond the limits of mundane cognition.

Reina witnessed this scene.

Held her breath and stared: "These chains are not just protection.

But also signify truly grasping the essence of rules.

Can imprison any force seeking to disrupt Order Law."

Cynthia gently nodded.

Her holographic body emitted a faint blue glow: "But this path is extremely dangerous.

For excessive separation of the Soul may lead to cognitive collapse.

And possibly spawn independent consciousness bodies..."

Just as her words were about to end.

A dark fissure suddenly appeared in the air.

A faint but unusually clear human silhouette emerged blurred.

A fragment of independent consciousness birthed from timeline fragments.

It gazed at the world.

Its gaze sharp and full of confrontation —

This is a new life intertwined by fate and rebellion.

A new existence no longer bound by primitive will.

Born at the convergence of chaos and order.

Its growth potential is unknown.

Yet enough to overturn the future!

The storm rose again.

The Earth trembled.

What surged and pulsed like rigid steel was the new order destined to forge new bonds or liberate future destinies.

And David.

At this moment was newly transformed.

Not only possessing the dual divinity of destruction and creation.

But also mastering the ability to control law’s flow, sacrificing self to create breakthroughs!

He opened his eyes.

His dark pupils inlaid with Flame patterns fiercely dancing.

He slowly raised the arm of hair composed of chains.