The First Seed of Light

The starship followed the light track laid by the Symbiotic Net and sailed into the newborn frontier at the end of the omniverse. Time did not flow here, and space had no boundaries. Everything lingered in the hazy state of chaos just beginning to open. Pale golden primordial energy drifted slowly like mist, and countless tiny Light Spots of life rose and sank within it like infants that had yet to open their eyes, sleeping quietly as they waited to be awakened by the first ray of connecting light.

Boruto stopped the starship at the edge of the Realm of Primordial Birth, keeping the ship's radiance from disturbing this pure stillness. His Jōgan unfolded gently, its pale-blue gaze sweeping softly across the entire frontier. He could clearly sense that these Light Spots of life held no stray thoughts, no hatred, no loneliness—only the most essential intent to exist. They were the cleanest, most flawless forms of life since the birth of The Void.

"This is the omniverse's newborn land, a brand-new beginning nurtured by The Void itself." Mitsuki walked slowly to the side of the ship, his Sage Chakra carefully touching the primordial energy of birth, only to be instantly wrapped in that pure vitality. "The Gap Net has become incredibly light here. They can understand my goodwill, but they still don't know what connection is."

Sarada's Eternal Mangekyo drew in all its sharpness, and its violet-gold Light Patterns turned into a soft mist that enveloped the starship. She looked at the floating Light Spots of life, her eyes filled with tenderness. "We can't interfere with power. We can only awaken them through companionship. Just like the ancestors of the Shinobi World, who explored the true meaning of chakra step by step, we have to let them learn on their