The final activation of the Continental Core Gate produced an event that redefined the physics of the planet.
As the four elemental streams locked into the central sky-slit, they didn’t merely swirl in a passive vortex. The four ancient energies reached critical potion-made mass. It packed into a single, cohesive beam of ancient starlight twenty-five meters wide.
VUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU-SHHHHHHHHHH!
The beam erupted downward with the speed of light.
It was a rainbow-bright, semi-clear pillar of living world-size radiance that shot straight through the upright coreway, piercing sixty-three hundred miles of underground lithosphere and molten iron, striking the total center of the Earth like a lance of divine discovery.
Arthur Vance watched the test streams cascading across his Zeiss monocle in stunned, breathless fascination.
“The drilled shaft is lit up,” Arthur recorded, his voice hushed with respect. “The came together beam has generated a total Spatio-Temporal Transit Hall. The beam isn’t cutting through rock. It’s using the ancient world-size coreway established during the genesis of Earth. The one-hundred-million-year-old quarantine field has recognized the Four Symbols and opened the path to the central throne.”
Through the tracking data feed, Arthur could see the entire cross-section of the Earth mapped in breathtaking light-projected detail.
