Otto Ascends Upon His Old Master's Corpse, All to Fulfill a Thousand-Year Promise to His Late Wife!

["If Saint Kallen were still here, she would never allow you to oppress the people like this!"]

["Lady Saint... please show yourself and save us..."]

["We demand justice for the Saint! We will overthrow this tyranny!"]

On the Light Screen, scene after scene flashed past. People in ragged clothes gathered in the streets, holding Kallen's portraits high as they roared in protest. Meanwhile, Lisa and Marcel's armies brandished their blades and carried out bloody suppression.

"They're... resisting in Kallen's name?" Xu Sanshi's eyes widened. "But Kallen is already dead!"

"But her spirit still lives on." Huo Yuhao's voice carried a trace of emotion. "With her life, she planted a seed in the hearts of the people. And now, that seed has sprouted."

"Lisa and Marcel... they're digging their own graves." Rong Nianbing sneered. "They've already lost the people's support. How much longer can they hold on?"

The scene shifted again.

It was a dimly lit secret chamber. Otto sat at a table, a massive map spread out before him, densely marked with military deployments and marching routes.

His gaze no longer belonged to that gentle priest. In its place was the unfathomably deep strategic mind that had once made all of Schicksal fear him.

"He... is finally making his move?" Ji Dong abruptly sat upright, a sharp glint flashing through his eyes.

"He has no choice but to act." Lie Yan spoke softly. "Lisa and Marcel are oppressing the people in Kallen's name. They have touched his bottom line. He can tolerate anything, but he will never tolerate anyone defiling Kallen's name."

"Besides..." Tang San's Purple Demon Eye flickered. "He knows better than anyone that if Lisa and Marcel continue like this, Schicksal will collapse completely. Since he promised Kallen that he would protect everything she wished to protect, he