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Chapter 197: The Sovereign Cartography

作者: Angela Grey
last update 公開日: 2026-04-08 20:18:35

​The silence of the university at dawn was a living thing, a soft and expectant vibration that felt like the planet holding its breath before a song. I stood in the Great Archive, a room that had once been filled with the Council’s rigid data stacks but was now home to the first maps of the post-Architect world. The walls were covered in translucent silk tapestries that shifted and flowed as the regional resonance updated in real time. These were not maps of borders or territories; they were ma
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