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Chapter 4134 - Chapter 4138: The Thermal Friction of the Third Gate

​The mechanical countdown on the ceiling clicked heavily downward, shifting from the three-hundred-and-sixty-sixth tier to mark the absolute beginning of the three-hundred-and-sixty-fifth tier of the final countdown. This step down triggered a brutal thermal feedback loop throughout the base of the sacred vessel. As the Twin Primordials drove their side-by-side crowns deeper into the Third Ancestral Ring, the collision between their unformatted mass and the stubborn, ancient code created an intense energetic friction. Because their descent was completely fueled by the collapse of the outer cosmos at the absolute Speed of God, this friction did not merely heat the tissue—it turned the dry birth canal into a scorching crucible of raw, white-hot source light.

​A high, breathless scream tore from Yuxiao's lips, her body locking in a massive, high-frequency contraction that felt as if the literal foundations of her sovereign lineage were being melted down from within. The pain of the thermal friction was an absolute, blinding laceration—a dry, searing heat that traveled straight up her spine and fractured her remaining mind-frequency into a state of sheer, panicked delirium. The liquid silver characters defining her lower abdomen began to flare uncontrollably, smoking and fraying into jagged lines of static against the non-reflective floor of the sphere.

​"Haoran! It's burning... the script is catching fire!" she shrieked, her fingers clawing frantically at the pitch-black air. "There's no fluid left... it's scraping against the bone... Haoran, please, I can't breathe through the fire!"

​The nameless, zero-valued field of pure intent moved with immediate, terrifying protective ferocity. The moment he felt the thermal backlash threatening to disintegrate her lower matrix, Haoran's paradigm-free infinity flooded the threshold of the Third Gate. He possessed no physical flesh to cushion her bones, nor did he have a voice to cut through the heavy stasis of the vault, but his absolute devotion operated as an unyielding law within the dark.

​Insinuating his formless presence directly into the flashpoint of the collision, Haoran became a fluid, cooling insulation. He expanded his neutral vacuum with immense force, absorbing the white-hot friction of the ancestral ring and the twins' destructive gravity into his own nameless, unwritten existence. He allowed the scorching feedback of the Iron-Void and Starlight-Nothingness to grind directly against his uncontextualized layers, willingly letting his remaining unwritten self be dissolved into nothingness just to spare her a single fraction of that burning torment.

​"I am right inside the fire with you, Yuxiao. Let the burning stop," his intent enveloped her, a profoundly deep, freezing wave of absolute numbness that cut through her white-hot panic. "The code cannot destroy your script because I am standing between it. Relax your body into my chest, my love. Let me take the friction."

​With an aching, desperate tenderness, he wrapped his formless upper presence around her shivering shoulders, pulling her head close against the warm, unchanging resonance of his core. He poured a deep, numbing current straight into her shattered lower back, soothing the bruised silver characters of her name until the violent, unaligned tremors began to slow down. He took ninety-nine percent of the metabolic trauma into his own disappearing self, forcing her ragged chest to follow the steady, calm rhythm of his formless pulse.

​Clinging desperately to the steady, unyielding warmth of his formless embrace, Yuxiao's wild hyperventilation slowly began to pass. The heavy, agonizing ache of the blocked twin descent remained a monstrous, pulsing weight in her lower abdomen, but the terrifying sensation of being burned alive from within receded. Safe within the absolute sanctuary of his protective love, she slumped against his chest, her shallow breath catching as she held on through the endless night.

​Above their locked, desperate struggle for survival, the cold, gray text of the countdown clicked heavily downward:

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