Tierra lowered his head and cast his gaze downward, into the past, into the countless universes that made up himself—
He saw the past, present, and future within those countless universes; everything that had happened, was happening, and would happen. He saw how the Tierras he had left behind united as one, jointly advancing the integration of wizarding and Muggle society, stepping together into the interstellar age.
He also saw how the Tierras fought among themselves and ultimately missed their chance.
He also saw how the Tierras disregarded the greater good and cared only for their own power, battling one another until, in the end, the wizards retreated into seclusion and human technological civilization regressed.
He also saw how the Tierras disregarded the greater good and cared only for their own power, battling one another—yet Hermione, through sheer unwavering conviction, ascended to godhood. She chose the divinity of "War," became the God of War, drew power from wars between Divine Beings, and eventually slew the Tierras one after another, bringing peace to the world.
He also saw countless other universes, and saw how Elena Kaslana stirred up trouble at Hogwarts, behaving as wantonly as an unruly child.
He also saw how Alan Harris sank into the arms of women, winning over young girls and building a vast harem.
He also saw countless transmigrators pursuing their own ideals and ambitions in the world of Harry Potter.
Some of them held fast to their moral boundaries, some were somewhat bloodthirsty, and some were adaptable and ever-changing, but in the end—
Not a single one broke out of the shell. Not a single one attained the ultimate ascension of dimension.
Tierra also saw the Black Pharaoh, an arrogant Egyptian pharaoh clad in splendid robes, teaching humanity to use technology with sinister intentions;
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