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The light of creation had not yet faded.
The echo of evolution still rippled across the Origin Multiverse — a song sung by galaxies, a hymn whispered by dimensions themselves.
Above that infinite brilliance floated Kai, his gaze calm yet radiant, as if even eternity bent to listen.
Before him stood the Nine Origin Lords, each one a living embodiment of their realm — Dream, Reflection, Death, Life, Sin, Time, Fate, Chaos, and Order.
Their presence alone distorted existence, yet before their Creator, they were silent.
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The Birth of Fourth Dimensional Beings
Kai looked upon them with quiet pride.
> "You are the first of your kind," he said, his voice flowing through every layer of reality.
"The first Fourth Dimensional beings born within the Origin Multiverse."
A faint tremor passed through the nine as their awareness deepened — a realization sinking into their immortal cores.
Kai raised his hand, and the fabric of reality shifted to mirror his words.
> "You now stand above the flow of time and causality. Your existence no longer obeys sequence — you are simultaneous across what was, what is, and what could be."
His words became law as he spoke them.
> "You can reshape moments as easily as thought. You can view the beginning and end of any life within your dominion and weave between them. You can bend consequence into purpose and rewrite inevitability without fracture."
Their eyes gleamed — not with arrogance, but revelation.
> "You will also wield Dimensional Will," Kai continued. "It is power born not of energy, but of understanding. With it, you may alter the constants that define your realities."
His tone softened slightly.
> "But remember — awareness is not supremacy. You are guardians, not gods. The Fourth Dimension is not a throne… it is a responsibility."
The Lords bowed, not in submission, but in solemn acknowledgment.
Their forms blurred into pure light, dispersing into the endless expanse of their realms — Dream returning to its slumber, Time to its endless gears, Chaos to its whirling abyss.
And soon, Kai was alone again in the still air of his divine plane.
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He turned his gaze upward.
Far beyond the radiant lattice of the Origin Plane, six blazing suns revolved around it in perfect harmony — the Six Supreme Law Worlds.
Each was alive, pulsing with the laws they represented.
Ignis Prime, world of flame and rebirth, blazed with crimson oceans of molten essence.
Aequor, world of flow, rippled like a liquid star, time and water blending as one.
Fulgrath, the storm world, thundered with arcs of cosmic lightning.
Viridara, the world of bloom, unfurled forests that glowed brighter than galaxies.
Sonara, the world of echo, sang with harmonic light, its sound waves shaping its very continents.
Gravenhold, the world of dust, burned with quiet will — the law of survival made flesh.
They were no longer planetary constructs.
They had become Fourth Dimensional Filaments — each existing in infinite layers, touching countless points in space and time.
Kai's perception swept across them like sunlight over water.
He saw their sovereigns — rulers of flame, storm, flow, bloom, sound, and dust — now far beyond their former selves.
And then, among them, stood Ashker Veyn, Emperor of the Six Laws.
Still regal. Still calm. Still unyielding.
Kai smiled faintly.
> "You've carried your realm well, Ashker. The Laws now stand as the skeleton of creation itself."
His words carried no sound, yet Ashker lifted his head, as though he had heard his god's voice.
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Kai's perception widened again, expanding beyond all borders.
He saw entire civilizations undergoing metamorphosis.
The Mage World, where the sky was carved with millions of runic constellations.
The Divine World, where gods crafted miracles in living temples of light.
The Immortal World, a realm of endless ascension where mountains floated like kingdoms.
And beyond them, worlds unnamed — each evolving, refining, transcending.
His awareness fell back toward the Origin Plane, his core — the heart of everything.
Once the size of a world. Now vast enough to dwarf galaxies.
It pulsed like a living heart, beating in cosmic rhythm.
Then, as if reaching completion, its expansion halted.
And in that stillness, light gathered — nine divine forms emerging from the heart's surface.
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Nine beings, ancient beyond measure, stood before their Creator.
The High Human Progenitor, serene and noble.
The Prime Human Progenitor, clad in divine armor, radiant with warlike might.
The Chaos Human Progenitor, lounging with a smirk that could unravel stars.
The Dragon Matriarch, scales glimmering like suns.
The Firstborn Elf, luminous with timeless grace.
The Demon Prince, smiling with restrained madness.
The Seraphim Elder, haloed in silent judgment.
The Beastkin Progenitor, surrounded by astral beasts.
The Inspector Prime, mechanical perfection humming with godlike precision.
They all bowed deeply.
And then, one broke.
The Dragon Matriarch fell to her knees, tears streaming down her radiant face.
> "Father… it has been hundreds of thousands of years since you have allowed us to see you. Did we offend you? Please… forgive us."
Kai's expression softened.
He had not realized how long it had been.
Since he created the Origin Lords, he had neglected these ancient children — his firstborn legacies.
> "No," Kai said quietly, his voice resonating like a heartbeat through their souls. "You have done nothing wrong. It is I who has been absent. I lost myself in creation… and forgot the ones who first carried my light."
The nine progenitors trembled — not from fear, but relief.
> "Forgive me," he said simply.
The words alone made them weep, kneeling in reverence.
Even the proud Chaos Progenitor lowered his head in silence.
Kai's smile was faint, but warm.
He extended his will, showing them the vision of their new home — the Origin Fourth-Dimensional Multiverse, radiant and alive.
He explained its structure, its power, its purpose — and how they would each play a role in guiding the races birthed from their essence.
When all was said, he waved his hand.
> "Go. Rule. Grow. The new dawn has begun."
They bowed one final time and vanished — each returning to their domain, carrying the renewed spark of creation.
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Silence once more.
Then, Ema materialized before him, her form crystalline and bright, like a shard of reality itself.
She crossed her arms, half amused, half in awe.
> "You've really gone beyond yourself this time," she said softly. "You didn't just evolve a universe… you redefined the concept of dimension."
Kai chuckled, shaking his head.
> "Yeah. Maybe I overdid it a little."
> "A little?" she teased. "You just created a Fourth-Dimensional multiverse, Kai. That's not evolution — that's reinvention."
He smiled faintly but said nothing.
Then, before either could speak again, a new window appeared before him, glowing with transcendent light.
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[System Notification]
[Evolution of the Origin Fourth-Dimensional Multiverse has been completed.]
[New Dimensional Hierarchy Stabilized.]
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Kai exhaled slowly, his gaze lifting toward the radiant heavens of his creation.
> "Then… the true era begins."
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