Lin Yue, a medical slacker from Beijing Normal University's Medical Research Institute, was sucked into a strange door by a mysterious force just because she casually complained a few words.
The Web of Hope violently collided with the dark power of the Entropy Demon, causing the entire "Source of Narrative" to vibrate violently. The narrative seeds within the crystal were affected, and the contaminated portions began to struggle violently, while the uncontaminated seeds emitted an increasingly dazzling light.
In this thrilling battle, Lin Yue felt unprecedented pressure, but the flame of hope always burned in her heart. She thought of those civilizations that persevered in the apocalypse, and remembered their courage and perseverance, which made her more powerful.
Finally, with everyone's concerted efforts, the entropy demon's will began to crumble. The black mist let out a shrill scream before gradually dissipating into the light. Under the power of hope, the polluted narrative seed slowly returned to its original purity.
The Source of Narrative has regained its vitality, and countless pure narrative seeds have floated out from the crystal, flying to every corner of the multiverse. These seeds will take root and sprout in new civilizations, giving birth to stories full of hope.
Lin Yue watched all this unfold, feeling a surge of relief. She knew that while this battle was temporarily over, the mission of protecting the multiverse would never end. As long as civilization existed, there would be new challenges and threats, and she and her companions would forever be the guardians of hope, playing the melody of unyielding resistance in the narrative cycle of destruction and rebirth.
When they left the "Source of Narrative" and returned to the Garden of Liquid Time, a new story had already begun. The flowers in the garden were even more vibrant, and the vines shimmered with a mysterious light. Lin Yue opened her notebook, and a line of glowing words appeared on the blank page: "Hope is an everlasting flame, illuminating the path of every civilization in the endless river of narrative." And in every corner of the universe, a new light of hope was rising, dispelling the darkness and ushering in a new dawn.