In the broken language workshop, the air was like a torn cloth, filled with blood-red data dust and gray-black semantic fragments. The rune lights on the wall flickered, and the ground was covered with obscure text rubble, as if a silent storm had just swept through here. Aaron Brecht and the "Consciousness Cleaner" in the judge's robe were facing each other in the center, only ten feet away from each other, but as if they were separated by a thousand abysses.
[Warning: Target "Entropy Solution-Alpha-01" Positioning Confirmed]
[Clearance Level: S]
[Sender: Soul System Core]
[Command: Exterminate all heterogeneous language interference]
The Consciousness Cleaner held a "Purification Long Sword" woven with black and gold runes in his hand. Every time the sword was swung, it brought out a sharp edge that could tear the binding of language. The sharp edge cut the morpheme chain in the air, leaving behind the semantic debris that was cut open.
With a swing of the long sword,
"Purification·Etymology Judgment!"
A deep blue sword energy whistled out, as if thousands of light bands were intertwined, and rushed straight to Aaron's chest. That was the "primary judgment" of the soul system - depriving the opponent of the language carrying capacity, making it extremely unbalanced.
Aaron was shocked. He was not fully prepared yet, and hurriedly used the "Speech Heart Oath" to open the protection:
"My words are my shield!"
"Speech Heart Shield·Primary Activation!"
The gold and silver oath barrier suddenly appeared in front of his chest, and the blue sword energy hit the barrier, making a deafening sound, but failed to break it. Aaron took advantage of the situation and took two steps back, his face solemn.
The Consciousness Cleaner smiled coldly, his eyes were like the abyss, indifferent to all life and emotions:
"Your 'Oath Shield' is nothing but a false insistence on language. The system will extract the meaning from every sentence of yours until you fall into a speechless void."
He swung his sword diagonally,
"Bilingual Stripping·Synthetic Sequence",
The blue and gold light intertwined, forming a blockade chain, which quickly entangled Aaron's body.
Aaron felt as if his chest was tightened by thousands of threads, the flow of language and thinking was forcibly cut off, and his mind fell into chaos for a while. In the air, all recognizable words were flickering and shifting, like a broken lantern swaying, placing him in an endless dark maze.
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He gritted his teeth and persisted, not letting himself collapse completely, running the "Free Logic Crystallization·Preface Crystallization" to reweave the suppressed thoughts.
"Will is immortal, language is reborn-heterogeneous rewrite·activation!"
A golden surge gushed out from the oath shield on his chest, twisting with the black gold stripping chain. The two forces pulled and intertwined, making crackling sounds that tore the void, and sparks flew everywhere.
A trace of fear seemed to flash behind the mask of the consciousness cleanser, but he quickly restrained it and laughed coldly:
"Yes, you have successfully disrupted my trial process. However, this is only the first step. The real cleansing will be completed in the silent cycle."
He raised his foot and stepped forward,
"Circular Judgment·Second Judgment",
The invisible language chain quickly spread, sucking in all the language fragments around, turning into a silent vortex, and approaching Aaron.
This time, even the "language shield" could not completely stop it. Aaron was drawn into the center of the vortex, and he felt that his thoughts were being pulled out, and despair surged like a tide:
"I... I can't think..."
Just at the critical moment, Klaus's voice suddenly sounded from the side:
"Aaron! Respond with heart language instead of tongue language!"
Klaus raised the "Soul Core Stone" in his hand, which was engraved with the seal jointly concluded by his father and the first god. He threw the stone at Aaron,
"Disrupt the core rune array·Ultimate diffusion!"
The stone fell to the ground, and instantly burst out a golden and silver double energy wave, breaking through the cleansing vortex. A new wave of "speech heart resonance" spread in the air, shattering the system's trial sequence, and also awakened Aaron from a state of near collapse.
The two supported each other and stood firm. Aaron took a deep breath, and his eyes ignited with a blazing fighting spirit:
"My language is not for the service of the system, but for the soul!"
He raised his hand, and the double power of the oath of the heart and the crystal of freedom surged, turning into a huge light chain, locking the consciousness cleanser. The light chain is not a fixed text, but an active morpheme that can change its form at will and destroy all established rules.
"Entropy resolves the flame of speech·Final Chapter-Liberation of the heart of speech!"
Aaron recited the last spell, and the light chain suddenly shrank, forming a halo, wrapping the cleanser in it. The long sword made a shrill collision sound in the halo, but it could not be cut off.
The consciousness cleaner roared: "Ahhh! No... This is the language destruction of the defector... My thoughts...!"
His figure was gradually swallowed up in the halo until it turned into scattered whispers scattered in the workshop, and finally completely dissipated in a desolate echo.
The air returned to calm, leaving only the gold and silver light slowly fading. Aaron and Klaus stood facing each other, breathing heavily, but with tears in their eyes.
"You... did it." Klaus trembled, "We defeated one of the highest judges of the system!"
Aaron put down the fluorescent chain and said slowly:
"This is just the beginning. The core of the system is still there, it will adjust its strategy and hunt us more fiercely."
Klaus nodded: "Next, we have to go to the 'core operation area' and directly reverse the system at the code level. Only there can we completely reverse the logic of the soul system."
The night gradually deepened, and the bells of the old city echoed in the distance, as if reminding the two: time is putting pressure on them, the gears of fate have been started, and they are risking everything to deduce an ultimate contest of words and will.