Time never stopped flowing. Through artificial creation, natural evolution, and countless other means, Green continually enriched the Life Rule Model. The Chip's powerful capacity for self-cultivation had already brought Green to the edge of taboo.
At last, the power nurtured within the Wizarding World had reached the necessary threshold. Under the urging of the Wizarding World Will, one World Guardian after another, slumbering at the Edge of the World, gradually awoke.
Those exalted Seventh-Level Lifeforms, possessed of Immortal Essence, gradually began to protect their consciousness as the Wizarding World changed.
At the Edge of the World, the dark expanse of space was as quiet and still as ever.
In the darkness, only the aurora emitted by the Crystal Wall flickered. The iridescent aurora flowed slowly like water, boundless and radiating an ancient, desolate aura.
In this stretch of darkness, a cylindrical object wrapped in crystal bobbed up and down.
Within the crystal lay a witch wearing a long, ice-blue dress. Her long hair was the same icy blue, and her flawless face radiated a sacred, frigid aura.
An aura of divinity emanated from her face. From time to time, it seeped through cracks in the crystal's surface and spread into the dark expanse.
These escaping traces of aura fell into the surrounding darkness, resonating ceaselessly with the Wizarding World's space around them.
The power born of that resonance continued to grow, carrying a summons that ultimately flowed toward the Origin of the Wizarding World.
The Wizarding World Will gradually gathered here in response to that aura. Under the influence of the Wizarding World's Origin Force, the crystal began to crumble on its own. Cracks spread across its surface, accompanied by a steady series of sharp snaps.
As it drew ever closer to the breaking point, the crystal that had maintained