Silent Words Startle the Swan, Gods Rest in the Gaps Between Leaves

At the final moment before Wang Mo’s consciousness sank into sleep, she heard an ancient, calm voice rise from the depths of her soul: “I am your origin. I will grant the wish you left behind.”

All that remained in her fading consciousness was the phrase echoing again and again: “Protect this world for me.” It carried the stubborn resolve and warmth unique to a human girl.

The voice of the Origin remained impassive, yet its words rang clear in her dissolving consciousness: “In truth, we have always been one. Protecting this world is my duty, too.”

As the words faded, Wang Mo’s consciousness fell completely silent. Deep in her soul, the power of the Origin began to awaken, bearing the mark of two consciousnesses merging: the fervent conviction of a human girl and the quiet responsibility of an ancient being. They became one within her body, ready to carry out their shared duty of protection.