A New Chapter Begins Light returned. The world—no, the multiverse—held its breath.
David awoke in a new dawn. The sky bore constellations he didn't recognize. Cities floated. Magic intertwined with emotion. Technology born from dream logic hummed.
The system was gone.
Instead, people chose their own paths. Magic responded to will, not levels. Schools like Silvermoon now taught storytelling alongside spellcraft.
David stood atop a hill, watching children play with self-written spells. Miri wrapped an arm around him. Seraphine flew overhead. Cain, grumpy as always, ran a coffee shop that sold timeline brews.
He was content.