After doing all this, Harry once again sensed something unusual within his body.
In the multiverse, he could actually sense the existence of the Wizarding World.
Inside him, a seven-colored crystal sphere of light spun endlessly.
This sphere was not matter, but rather a concept—seemingly existent yet nonexistent, imperceptible and untouchable.
If Harry's strength had not now surpassed the omnipotent level under the amplification of Chaos Origin Power, he likely would not have been able to sense it.
But now that he had sensed it, he immediately realized what it was: the Wizarding World.
So the Wizarding World had always been inside him, coexisting with Chaos Origin Power.
At that moment, Harry noticed many things he had previously overlooked.
Why did time in the multiverse continue flowing whenever he traveled to other worlds?
Yet whenever he went to the Wizarding World, time in the multiverse stopped.
All of this pointed to the Wizarding World's unique nature. At first, Harry had assumed it was because the Wizarding World was the world of his birth, and because of its peculiar Chaos Magic.
But in retrospect, all of that had been wrong.
The Wizarding World was part of Chaos Origin Power. Or rather, some of Chaos Origin Power's energy had formed a universe—the Wizarding World.
And he, a native born in the Wizarding World, had somehow gained the recognition of Chaos Origin Power, which was why he possessed the ability to travel between worlds.
After realizing this, Harry attempted a deeper fusion with Chaos Origin Power.
The process went far more smoothly than he had imagined. Before long, he had completely fused with Chaos Origin Power. At that moment, he was Chaos Origin Power, and Chaos Origin Power was him.
At that moment, his gaze passed through the barrier of the Wizarding World,