"Blind One, I found the crucial detail." Stelle's eyes shone. "Looks like this is his third time charging at the tree."
March 7th stared blankly. "Isn't that a little too fierce?"
Aventurine rubbed the coin in his hand, his thoughts unreadable. As he watched the man attempt to reach the legendary Imaginary Tree again and again to change the past, a strange light flickered in his eyes.
The same was true of Sunday, one of The Family's leaders on Penacony.
That was hardly surprising. After watching Otto use the Imaginary Tree to alter space and time, many of the beings across the universe following the broadcast felt ripples stir in their hearts, large and small.
The Memory Bubble in Klein's hand lasted longer than expected.
Inside it, Otto reached the Imaginary Tree—or rather, its Terminus—by various means, then set about changing the past, returning to that crimson desert over and over.
He seemed to be searching for a perfect ending.
[There must be a... Light God.]
In the final alteration, they saw a god fall after giving off his last ray of light for the survival of all living things. The bishop took that final ray from the god's hand, became a new sun, and lit the road ahead.
The Antimatter Legion, the Wing-Makers, humans, descendants of ancient beasts, and the Cloud Knights all fought under Bishop Otto's leadership against creatures born of the fusion of The Abundance and Propagation, clashing with the Emanators of Aeons.
This time, he was no longer alone.
He led countless living beings off a special train, and together they charged toward the Terminus of the Imaginary Tree, trying to change the ending already written and open a road into the future.
He planned every move from behind the curtain, calm and composed.
Beyond the