Have you ever wondered whether the world before your eyes is real? When the young Mao Yize touches On the Theory of Prime Numbers at Qingyun Sect, countless golden primes surge like a river of stars. For the first time, a crack appears in the dream. Branded a heretic, he awakens the ring spirit Paimon and learns that all creation is an eternal dream woven by an ancient god. Bearing an ∞-shaped scar, he embarks on a quest to defy the dream. He meets the sword-wielding cat Baixue at the Glazed Immortal Palace, vows to spend their lives together amid three lifetimes of tangled love, and joins the wise Owen to unravel the world's flaws. Together, they brave the Ancient City of Dream Remains and confront the shadow of annihilation cast by the Zeroing Cult's leader. Through the six paths of reincarnation, Yize glimpses the ancient god's original intent. In the end, unwilling to succumb or destroy, he chooses love as his blade, mends the broken dream, and becomes a true sage who guards it. Yet this is only the prologue to their journey.
When the dream awakens, they plunge into a cold mathematical universe. Prime numbers become blades, and the value of pi becomes a prison. The Zeroing Cult's leader whispers among the equations: emotion is a flaw that must be eliminated. The scar in Mao Yize's palm becomes an interface with reality. His bond with Mao Baixue's necklace resonates, as does the Euler formula at Paimon's core. Under the strict rules of epsilon-delta proofs, they protect the last spark of humanity. When the final countdown of the Omega Protocol begins, they pit the chaotic tide of emotion against absolute reason, proving on the battlefield of mathematics that love is the one and only incompleteness theorem.
The survivors awaken amid ruins corroded by the laws of the universe. A Purification Protocol is formatting the cosmos into a perfect sphere, while the Entropy Knights lead it toward heat death. Paimon is reborn amid data phantoms as a hyperdimensional navigator. Owen builds a logical trap with Gödel's paradox, and Mao Wushuang's tears become coordinates beyond the realm of algebraic numbers. They gather exiled civilizations and journey through dimensional turbulence.
