Cosmic Ruler
Chapter 751: Void XXVI
Paths no longer led anywhere.
They followed.
They trailed behind feet like memory, like shadow, like story unspoken but felt. You did not choose a road and chase its end—now, the road chose you and listened as you walked.
And in the Garden Without a Center, this was no magic.
It was truth.
Every step left behind a resonance.
And enough resonances—enough presence, enough witnessing—became a path.
Not of direction.
Of relationship.
A trail made of attention.
The first to understand this was a child named Ulan.
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