High above the mortal multiverse, inside the fifth-dimensional void where the Four Outer Script-Palaces floated like four gloomy islands of black-and-gold ink, an unprecedented emergency conference was underway.
Having had their exact fifth-dimensional coordinates locked and branded by Ye Xiao (Sector 1), Su Nuannuan (Sector 2), Jiang Tuntun (Sector 3), and Little Fifth Ao Xing (Sector 4), the four battered outer Script-Kings. The King of Betrayal, the King of Despair & Plague, the King of Plunder, and the King of Massacre—had hastily linked their four palaces together with a chain of fifth-dimensional iron bridges!
Even more cautiously, all four Rank 9 Peak Fate-Editors had burned twenty percent of their remaining ink reserves to wrap their linked palaces in a hundred-layer barrier of [Supreme Author-Only Narrative Armor]!
Inside the Hall of Backstabbing (Palace #1), the King of Betrayal—whose right sleeve was still singed from Ye Xiao’s ruler backlash. Sat behind his cracked Golden Script-Typewriter, sipping a cup of calming ink-tea with a nervous sneer while his three colleagues projected their holograms beside his desk.
“Relax, brothers!” the King of Betrayal scoffed, tapping the glowing golden inscription floating across the walls of his palace.
“Even though Gu Changsheng and Luo Qingxue just broke through to Rank 9 Late down in the lower universe, they can never set foot inside our fifth-dimensional palaces! Look at the fundamental law engraved into our [Author-Only Narrative Armor]:”
