After finishing all of that, Harry once again felt something strange within his body.
Somehow, while standing in the wider multiverse, he could sense the existence of the wizarding world.
Inside him, an iridescent crystal sphere slowly rotated.
The sphere wasn't physical matter. It was closer to a concept, something that seemed to exist and yet not exist at the same time, impossible to perceive or touch through ordinary means.
If Harry's strength hadn't been amplified beyond the omniversal level by primordial chaos power, he probably wouldn't have been capable of sensing it at all.
But now that he could, he immediately realized what it was.
The wizarding world.
The wizarding world had been inside him all along, existing alongside his primordial chaos power.
At that moment, Harry suddenly understood many things he had previously overlooked.
Whenever he traveled to other worlds, time continued flowing normally throughout the wider multiverse.
Yet whenever he returned to the wizarding world, time throughout the wider multiverse came to a complete stop.
Everything pointed toward the wizarding world being fundamentally different.
At first, Harry had assumed it was because the wizarding world was his home universe, or perhaps because of the unique chaos magic that existed there.
But now he realized both assumptions had been wrong.
The wizarding world itself was part of his primordial chaos power.
Or more accurately, a portion of primordial chaos power had formed an entire universe.
That universe was the wizarding world.
And Harry, a native who had been born within that world, had somehow been acknowledged by primordial chaos power.
That was why he possessed the ability to travel between worlds.
After realizing this, Harry attempted to fuse himself with primordial chaos power on a much deeper level.
The process went far more smoothly than he expected.
Before long, Harry had completely merged with it.
At that moment, Harry was primordial chaos power, and primordial chaos power was Harry.
His gaze pierced through the barrier surrounding the wizarding world, allowing him to see everything within.
He saw Hermione, Ron, and the Weasley family.
He even saw Headmaster Dumbledore dozing in his office.
Everything, however, remained completely frozen because the flow of time had stopped.
Harry snapped his fingers.
Time within the wizarding world began moving again.
He snapped his fingers once more.
This time, time itself began flowing backward.
After experimenting with it for a moment, however, Harry stopped manipulating the wizarding world's timeline.
He had no intention of doing so casually in the future either, unless it became absolutely necessary.
After all, if someone became so powerful that even time could be controlled at will, life would become incredibly boring.
After completely merging with primordial chaos power, Harry's strength began rising continuously.
By now, he had already surpassed Death and several of the other creator gods.
Even then, his growth showed no signs of stopping.
If anything, it was accelerating.
That was one of the fundamental concepts embodied by primordial chaos power.
Its power had no upper limit.
It had no end.
Whatever its wielder desired could become reality.
With a single thought, Harry instantly returned to Earth.
The flow of time within the gaps between dimensions differed enormously from that on Earth. Even after accounting for all the time Harry had spent devouring more than a dozen dimensions, barely any time had passed in the outside world.
So the moment he arrived on Earth, a deep roar tore through the atmosphere, causing the ground to tremble faintly beneath him.
Then a massive flagship shaped like an enormous black blade descended from the sky, ripping through the clouds and atmosphere as it entered Earth.
But the ship soon stopped.
A figure flew out from the flagship.
Traces of the power granted by more than a dozen Dimensional Demon Gods still lingered around Thanos.
He stared at Harry from afar in disbelief.
"How is this possible? Why are you here? What happened to those Dimensional Demon Gods?"
Harry answered calmly, "I took care of all of them."
Thanos froze for a moment before scoffing.
"If you said you managed to escape, I might believe you. But you expect me to believe that you single-handedly defeated more than a dozen Dimensional Demon Gods?"
He sneered.
"What do you think you are, some kind of creator god?"
Harry stared at Thanos without expression.
He didn't bother arguing.
Thanos continued laughing.
Then, for reasons he couldn't explain, the laughter gradually died in his throat.
He attempted to contact the Dimensional Demon Gods supporting him.
But the dimensional energy within his body was rapidly dissipating, and no new energy was flowing in to replace it.
His attempts to communicate with them received no response whatsoever.
Thanos finally began to panic.
The dimensional energy granted by a Dimensional Demon God was intrinsically connected to the Demon God that had provided it. That connection was also the foundation that allowed such beings to collect on the debts owed to them.
Yet now, when Thanos attempted to contact them through that energy, he received absolutely nothing in return.
There was only one possible explanation.
Something had happened to the Dimensional Demon Gods.
But what could possibly have happened to beings that powerful?
Suddenly, Thanos remembered what Harry had just said.
His entire body began trembling.
Could Harry really have killed those Dimensional Demon Gods?
Could Dimensional Demon Gods even be permanently killed?
Thanos had no idea whether his conclusion was correct, but even the slightest possibility was enough to terrify him.
His voice trembled.
"Harry... can we settle this peacefully?"
Harry didn't even bother answering.
He simply snapped his fingers.
In the next instant, Thanos and every one of his followers disappeared.
It was as though they had never arrived on Earth at all.
Almost immediately after Harry eliminated Thanos, two Iron Man armors and a Quinjet came racing toward his location.
Tony hovered in the air beside Harry and looked around curiously.
"Harry, what are you doing here? Have you seen Thanos? His jump coordinates put him somewhere around this area."
Harry smiled.
"Don't worry. It's already over."
Tony stared at him in surprise.
"You already took care of him? That fast?"
Harry grinned confidently.
"Of course."
"Right now, I'm invincible."
...
Over the following months, Harry focused entirely on absorbing the dimensional energy he had devoured and using it to strengthen his physical existence.
Three months later, he had completely absorbed all the dimensional energy within his body.
His base strength was now approaching the omniversal level.
But Harry didn't stop there.
Instead, he turned his attention toward the ownerless dimensions scattered throughout the Multiverse, along with dimensions belonging to hostile Dimensional Demon Gods.
Another three months quickly passed.
Harry's base strength finally reached the omniversal level.
And once his base strength reached that point, activating primordial chaos power pushed him even further.
Harry had surpassed the supreme god of the Marvel Multiverse, the One-Above-All.
At that point, calling it the Multiverse hardly seemed appropriate anymore.
The Harryverse would have been a more fitting name.
Afterward, Harry created hundreds upon hundreds of avatars carrying his chaos mark and scattered them like stardust throughout the endless dimensions.
Their gazes pierced through countless barriers between worlds as they searched specifically for ownerless realms where life had already vanished and the fundamental laws had begun to collapse.
Harry devoured and refined the source energy within those abandoned worlds, accumulating even greater reserves of power so his strength could continue climbing toward new heights.
Meanwhile, his true body remained quietly at the heart of the Multiverse.
With chaos as his foundation, he watched countless worlds rise, fall, and change beneath his gaze.
One peaceful day, inside Harry's villa on Earth, everything was calm.
Harry casually raised a hand.
A wormhole shimmering with faint black-and-white light unfolded in the middle of his living room.
Gwen curiously rose onto her toes, unable to resist reaching toward the rippling energy along the edge of the wormhole.
Wanda stood nearby.
Her chaos magic faintly resonated with Harry's primordial power, and her eyes were filled with curiosity as she studied the phenomenon.
Before long, the beautiful Hermione and the gentle Ginny stepped through the wormhole together.
Harry spread his arms and gave them a brilliant smile.
...
"Ladies, welcome to my universe!"
...
(The End...)