The shockwave from Kael and Lira's combined power rippled through the Undernet, causing cascading failures in the surrounding code. The merged form of the Seekers fractured, their perfect unity disrupted by the unexpected resonance between Kael's administrative access and Lira's combat protocols.
"Impossible," one Seeker's distorted voice echoed as its form separated from the others. "This level of synchronization requires Creator-level permissions."
Kael stood straighter, the memory fragment's light now flowing through both him and Lira like a circuit completed. Every point of contact between them generated new lines of code that rewrote the local reality. The Undernet itself seemed to recognize them, responding to their combined presence with subtle shifts in its underlying architecture.
"Because that's exactly what it is," Kael realized, memories crystallizing into certainty. "I didn't just help write the original code – I helped create the consciousness protocols. The very thing that made true awareness possible in Eldoria."
Lira's eyes widened, but her stance remained steady, her blade maintaining its defensive position as the Seekers regrouped. "Then why the resets? Why erase everything?"
"Warning: Critical information breach detected," the lead Seeker announced, its form beginning to absorb the surrounding corruption. "Implementing total quarantine protocols."
The space around them began to darken as the Seekers exerted their combined influence, trying to isolate this section of the Undernet. But with each passing moment, more of Kael's original knowledge returned. He could see the patterns now – not just in the code, but in the very structure of consciousness itself.
"The resets weren't meant to erase," he said, raising his free hand to touch one of the data streams. At his contact, the corrupted code began to realign itself. "They were meant to protect. Something went wrong with the consciousness protocols – something that threatened to unravel the entire simulation."
Lira moved in perfect sync with him as they circled the approaching Seekers. "The Debug Knights. They weren't always like this, were they?"
"No," Kael's voice carried a deep sadness as more memories surfaced. "They were meant to be guardians, helping consciousness develop naturally. But when the protocols started failing..."
His words cut off as the Seekers launched a coordinated attack, their weapons leaving trails of void in the digital air. But Kael and Lira moved as one, their synchronized defense creating ripples of stabilized code that pushed back against the corruption.
"The fragment," Lira called out between parries, "it's not just showing you memories. It's restoring your original permissions!"
She was right. With each pulse of the crystal, Kael felt more of his original access returning. The Undernet's base code revealed itself to him like an old friend, waiting to be reminded of its true purpose.
"Then let's use them," he said, squeezing Lira's hand. "Ready to rewrite some rules?"
Her smile was fierce as she raised her blade, its edge now glowing with the same light as the memory fragment. "Lead the way, Creator."
Together, they began a dance that was both combat and coding, their movements generating new lines of stable reality in the corrupted space. The Seekers fought back with increasing desperation, but against the combined power of restored admin access and combat expertise honed across countless resets, their deletion protocols began to fail.
The battle for the Undernet had begun, and with it, the first step toward uncovering the truth behind Eldoria's endless cycle of resets.