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Thanks to Shadow _ Mornach
Silence reigned across creation.
Kai floated above the shimmering expanse of his Origin Plane, gazing down at the newborn multiverse spread beneath him like a living tapestry. Universes pulsed like hearts, galaxies rippled with newborn light, and rivers of Origin Energy wound through the void like threads of divine silver.
It was breathtaking.
And unstable.
Ema appeared beside him in a shimmer of white and gold, her hair flowing like starlight drawn into shape.
> "It's done," she said softly. "The Origin Multiverse has stabilized—at least in form. But it's not truly settled yet."
Kai looked outward, his golden eyes narrowing.
In every direction, new universes blossomed by the millions—some flickering with unstable timeflows, others twisting around paradoxical axes. The sight was both beautiful and unnerving.
> "It's… massive," he muttered. "I didn't think the evolution would go this far."
Ema folded her arms.
> "That's because it wasn't just your evolution command. Four factors made this possible: your bloodline, the Embed command, the plane's ascension to the fourth dimension, and the sheer amount of Origin Energy circulating through the system."
Her gaze deepened.
> "The result—was excess creation. This scale shouldn't exist yet."
Kai exhaled through a faint smile.
> "So, in short… I overdid it."
Ema smirked.
> "Overdone, yes. But magnificent."
A sudden hum filled the air as his system flared to life, etching golden script across the void.
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[Evolution Complete — The Origin Multiverse has reached Fourth-Dimensional Stability.]
[Total Universe Count: 300,000,000 +]
[Dimensional Architecture: Fourth-Dimensional Plane — Tier Ω.]
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Kai's eyes flickered with quiet awe.
Three hundred million universes—and this was only the beginning.
But even so, Ema's tone turned grave.
> "The birth surge caused imbalance. Many of these universes are collapsing as fast as they form. You'll need stabilizers before the structure folds inward."
Kai's expression sharpened.
> "Then it's time to wake them."
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He raised his hand. The Origin Plane trembled.
Ten massive sigils—each the size of a galaxy—flared beneath his feet, glowing with blinding gold.
A voice—his own—rolled through the layers of reality.
> "Release seal protocol: ORIGIN LEGION."
The sigils exploded into light.
From the endless depths below, ten thousand radiant forms erupted like divine meteors.
They gathered in perfect formation before him—humanoids, dragons, angels, beasts, and constructs—each sculpted from Origin Law itself. Their armor shone with runes of infinity; their eyes burned with sentient flame.
The void quivered as if the multiverse itself held its breath, awaiting command.
Their combined presence bent the fabric of reality.
Ema's voice was soft, almost reverent.
> "Ten thousand Origin Knights. Fourth-Dimensional sentinels—beings forged to defend existence itself."
Kai's lips curved slightly.
> "I almost forgot they existed."
She raised a brow.
> "You created them and never deployed them. Typical."
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Kai looked across the endless legion—his creations, his will made manifest.
He could feel their awareness linking to his own: an unbreakable chain of purpose and command.
> "Knights of Origin," his voice resonated through eternity, "awaken."
The army bowed as one, ten thousand voices thundering in unified reverence.
> "At your command, Creator."
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He extended his perception, brushing across the ten golden divisions that pulsed within their ranks.
First Legion – The Heart Guard: protectors of the Origin Plane's core.
Second to Sixth – The Warden Corps: stabilizers of the Six Law Worlds.
Seventh to Ninth – Dimensional Anchors: maintainers of the Nine Origin Dimensions.
Tenth – The Frontier Vanguard: explorers and regulators of newborn universes.
Each legion was led by a Supreme Knight, beings whose consciousness burned almost as brightly as the Origin Lords themselves.
And above the Supreme Knights stood the Origin General — Valeria Dawnroot, Champion of the Primordial Tournament and bearer of the Origin of Light, standing valiantly as always. Their helms bore sigils of command—sunburst, spiral, chain, wing—each symbolizing a law they embodied.
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> "Deploy," Kai commanded, his eyes flashing with omnidirectional light.
Reality fractured in harmony.
The Heart Guard descended into the core of the Origin Plane, merging with its heartbeat.
The Wardens streaked toward the Six Law Worlds—Ignis Prime, Aequor, Fulgrath, Viridara, Sonara, and Gravenhold—each dissolving into the elements of flame, flow, storm, bloom, echo, and dust.
The Anchors pierced the Nine Origin Dimensions, their spears becoming pillars that steadied chaos and order alike.
The Frontier Vanguard spread outward across the multiverse, embedding crystalline runes into newborn realms to prevent collapse.
A cascade of golden energy surged across reality, connecting every universe, world, and dimension to the Origin Plane.
Ema's voice resonated within the quiet hum of completion.
> "[Origin Multiverse Stabilization — 83% complete.]"
"[Energy Fluctuation: 3% and falling.]"
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Light faded.
The multiverse settled.
The silence that followed wasn't emptiness—it was balance.
Existence had found its rhythm again.
Ema folded her hands behind her back, a rare look of satisfaction softening her expression.
> "With this, the Origin Multiverse is stable. It'll grow on its own now."
Kai's eyes drifted over the cosmic expanse.
> "Good… maybe now, I can finally breathe."
Ema tilted her head, smiling faintly.
> "Don't relax too much. We still have that conversation about Omniverses… remember?"
Kai's smirk returned, faint but sharp.
> "Yeah. I think it's about time."
He looked up once more, at the endless lattice of universes swirling under his will.
The Origin Multiverse pulsed like a living heart.
And for the first time, it felt alive.
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