Humans are in chaos, despicable outsiders.

"So Mr. Walter is also Snow's sister's accomplice?"

"Hmm... Miss Bronya, perhaps Mr. Walter was knocked unconscious by Lord Snow...?"

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Eternal Paradise: Chapter 528 Mr. Otto, are you getting a little carried away?

Just as everyone was whispering about the relationship between Walter Young, Mr. Joyce, and this global event that seemed to be orchestrated by some Miss Snow, a communication came through to the helper.

"Hello, hello, hello—is anyone there?"

A somewhat familiar young voice reached everyone's ears—

"Cough cough cough... an old friend?"

Otto, recognizing the voice, coughed and pressed the communication button, instantly bringing up a two-way video call...

As expected, the person on the other side of the screen was the indigo-haired youth, Walter Joyce, the current leader of Anti-Entropy.

"Uncle Joyce! What's going on at Coral Island!?"

Seeing the person in question right in front of her, Kiana eagerly threw the question at him, awaiting his answer...

"Old friend...can you explain these golden cocoons?"

"Senior Joyce, where did Sister Snow go...?"

Before Joyce could even finish his greeting, the Destiny members, full of questions, bombarded him with all their doubts, catching him completely off guard.

"Cough cough cough! Ask them one by one, one by one!"

The young man waved his hand, gesturing for me to stop, and then began to explain—

"Let's start with what Miss Kiana is most concerned about, regarding Coral Island—"

"This is a video of Miss Snow Apocalypse's speech at the scene and what happened afterward... I'll send it to you first, I'll be there soon, and we'll talk about the rest when we meet—"

Walter Joyce sent a video file to his office computer and then temporarily hung up the phone...

Watching Joyce appear and disappear so suddenly, everyone in the room twitched at the corners of their mouths, then all looked at a certain file that the young man had transmitted to them...

......

And all that humanity needs to do now, all that we need to do, is to break free from our cocoons... and then take flight for the new life of humanity—

This tower will be named Yggdrasil, meaning the Tree that Holds the World and Civilization—now, let us welcome the transformation of this new world!!!

After watching the last part of the video and witnessing the strange turn of events as the words fell, everyone couldn't help but twitch their lips, turning their gaze to Lord Otto, whose face was radiating joy—a look that seemed to say, "That's so true to my daughter!"...

"Grandpa... what are you laughing at???"

Seeing Mr. Otto suddenly become smug and carried away, Lady Theresa immediately punished him—the latter stepped on Judas and began to devour Otto's scalp.

"Ouch—it hurts! Theresa, let go! I was just admiring Snow for having the same charm I had back in the day..."

Mr. Otto lifted Theresa, who was biting his head, and explained with a grimacing expression—

"???"

Upon hearing her "good" grandfather's explanation, Theresa was immediately enraged.

"You dare bring this up again, huh—Rita told me everything!!!"

"During the Destiny Civil War, when you awakened the Herrscher of the Void personality within Kiana, you said the exact same lines as Snow!"

"Whenever either of you from the Apocalypse family utters this line, nothing good ever comes of it!!"

“Um… Theresa… I need to correct you on something…”

Otto, holding Theresa, wore an embarrassed expression...

"...?"

"You also have the surname Apocalypse..."

"Ow-!!"

"Mr. Otto, isn't this just bringing up a sore spot?"

Seeing the blond man knocked down by Theresa's headbutt, Bronya nudged Kiana with her elbow.

"Probably?"

Seeing the blond man still convulsing on the ground, seemingly asking someone to help this old woman, Kiana's last shred of awe for the former Archbishop of Schicksal, Otto Apocalypse, vanished...

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"Um? What are you doing...?"

Not long after, Joyce, who had disappeared earlier, pushed open the bishop's office door and saw the chaotic scene inside...

Karen was comforting Theresa, Otto was sobbing on the floor, and the rest of the people looked on awkwardly as Otto continued to sob on the floor...

"Is this some kind of new-age performance art???"

Looking at his "old friend" on the ground, Joyce's lips twitched involuntarily—

Otto, who also noticed his old friend's arrival, immediately abandoned his shameless act of relying on his seniority in front of the younger people...

"Otto, have you regressed to your ancestral ways?"

Watching Otto's erratic behavior—twitching on the ground and then suddenly jumping up as if nothing had happened—Joyce blurted out a single sentence...

"Ahem!!! Let's get down to business! We're waiting for your explanation of what happened next!"

After coughing violently a few times, Mr. Otto immediately chose to change the subject—

"Alright, we'll ask your juniors what you're up to later... Now, let's get down to business. You've all seen the footage from Coral Island, right?"

Joyce looked at everyone and confirmed it again.

"That's right... So this whole thing was Snow's doing, right?"

Kiana and the others nodded and looked at Joyce...

"If that's the case—it's not entirely wrong..."

Joyce stroked his chin, pondered for a moment, and then nodded to the crowd.

"Very good. Now that we know the culprit, all that's left is to catch the criminal on the spot and give him a serious family education!"

Upon hearing this, Kallen and Theresa nodded, looking eager to get started.

"So, Uncle Walter, where did Snow go after he finished his speech?"

"This isn't something that can be solved with just a beating and some family discipline..."

Walter shook his head, looking somewhat helpless as he watched the group preparing to punish their own people...

"Kiana Kaslana, that lady asked me to pass on a message to you—"

"The appointed time has arrived, Kiana Kaslana—the Throne Master of the Imaginary Tree—awaits your arrival on the moon..."

"Wait... Mr. Joyce, what agreed-upon time is up...??"

Kiana, still somewhat confused and bewildered, stared at the man in front of her...

"I don't know either. It's an agreement between you and her—if you forget it... not only her, but I'll probably be very troubled too."

Joyce shrugged.

"According to that lady... the only person she truly wanted to meet was you..."

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Eternal Paradise: Chapter 529 It's still too early to tell who beat whom up!

All eyes turned to Kiana Kaslana, who stood to the side. The invitation from the instigator of this global event had momentarily short-circuited the white-clad knight's mind...

"Um, Kiana...? Did Snow make any promises with you?"

Mei looked at Kiana in front of her with a puzzled expression, as if she had been suddenly told that someone had secretly raided her base without her knowledge.

"The promise...the promise...wait a minute...!"

Kiana Kaslana, deep in thought, seemed to have finally found the answer... and a grim expression appeared on her face—

"It couldn't be that promise, could it...?"

"So which agreement is it???"

Seeing Kiana's grim expression, the others around her tensed up... With uneasy hearts, they urged Kiana to hurry up and finish what she was saying—

"Um... Uncle Joyce—let me ask you something first, that projection on the space elevator that looks like a golden tree...could it be the Tree of Imaginary Numbers?"

Kiana looked pleadingly at Mr. Welt Joyce beside her, who simply nodded decisively.

“That’s right, according to Miss Snow… that space elevator is now a projection of the Imaginary Tree in the real world….”

"So, Kiana, have you remembered what your promise was with Miss Snow...?"

"Emmmm...it's not that complicated...to put it more like Kaslana—"

"So, you're just going to beat her up?"

"Ah... that's it?"

Everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief—

"Is the Snow we're going to fight this time even stronger than that Herrscher of the End was when she was working? Oh, and what about that white-haired guy who looks a lot like me???"

But Kiana's next words pushed the Schicksal team's heart rate to the limit, like they were on a roller coaster...

"Hey, hey, hey...! Wait a minute... Ms. Kiana—you're saying my daughter's fighting power is higher than the Herrscher of the End???"

Mr. Otto interrupted Miss White Knight first... The blond man had already vaguely sensed something was amiss when he heard his old friend admit that the space elevator was a projection of the Imaginary Tree...

After hearing Kiana's speech, Mr. Otto couldn't sit still any longer—although he knew his daughter was very promising... this was a bit too much...

"Huh?...That's right, otherwise, Mr. Otto, how do you think she single-handedly suppressed that Herrscher of the End who looks almost like me?"