The village, the lands, and the infinite realities beyond them all paused in quiet harmony. Aria and Liora, standing beside Ren Kai, reflected on the boy they had watched grow from six to fifteen, never realizing the full scale of his power.
Ren Kai's expression was gentle. His Prism-Gray hair shifted softly, his Lumen-White eyes calm. No battle had been fought, no anger unleashed—yet all threats, all fractures, all instabilities had been resolved without effort.
He stepped forward slightly. Oyiniji Syo trembled, timelines shivered, fiction and nonfiction warped subtly, and even the foundations of reality itself recognized his authority. With one step, Ren Kai did not destroy—he simply was, and that alone stabilized existence.
He embraced Liora and Aria. The villagers watched, shocked at the quiet majesty of the boy who had existed beyond all scales, tiers, and comprehension. They could feel his care, his protection, his benevolence—but none could fully perceive the magnitude of absolute, sealed omnipotence behind the gentle smile.
Ren Kai spoke softly, his voice carrying across dimensions, timelines, and realities:
"Existence continues because I allow it. Nothing more. Nothing less. All is safe, all is permitted, all is gentle."
And with that, Volume 7 closes. The boy who is beyond existence, beyond beginnings and endings, beyond narrative and framework, remains:
Benevolent.
Sealed.
Absolutely untouchable.
And infinitely present in every layer of all realities.
The world, the multiverse, fiction, nonfiction, and even the foundations of reality itself exist not by chance, not by force, but because Ren Kai allows it.