The sanctuary shook continuously.
Above them, reality fractured like glass.
The invading generals of the Null Sovereign crossed into existence one after another.
Each step they took caused mountains to crumble.
Each breath distorted the laws of nature.
The final war had begun.
Yet Lyra remained calm.
The First Guardian stood beneath the World Tree, watching the chaos with ancient eyes.
Aria approached her.
"You said the Seed can save every world."
Lyra nodded.
"It can."
"Then tell us how."
For the first time, uncertainty crossed the guardian's face.
"Because awakening it comes with a risk."
Nobody liked that answer.
Lyra raised her hand.
The sanctuary responded immediately.
The air filled with silver light.
Images appeared around them.
Visions from a forgotten age.
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