At some point, the world gained its own consciousness.
This gentle world-consciousness has been listening to children since her birth.
Sad, happy, all kinds of sounds.
The more she listened, the more she understood her children and the fact that they were not happy now.
The consciousness from another world that once raised her once told her that children are very fragile treasures and need more careful care in order to grow up healthily.
Then give them power.
With strength, these children will become strong and usher in happiness.
She poured her power into the sacred tree and watched the continent move toward peace. The children had smiles on their faces and fell into a deep sleep with contentment.
The beautiful world she thought she would see when she woke up turned into a hell sinking in the flames of war.
Was she wrong to help?
The young world consciousness was confused. Did she do something wrong?
This time, she wanted to be with her children so she could make the right choice.
The consciousness of the world fell into a deep sleep on its own initiative, and her body remained in the sea of the world, guarded by the world. She sealed her memory power and placed it on a lovely child, personally experiencing the children's lives and feeling what the children wanted.