As rumbling thunder sounded and the sky darkened, making the environment extremely oppressive.
Queen Mystic, maintaining the illusion of Lumina, picked up the phone and dialed a number.
It was the private number of Chief Yagates.
After connecting, Bernadette said directly, "I've received personal threats. I need the best protection."
She was reporting to the police.
She immediately explained, "It may be due to my father transferring power to me. I need protection!"
Bernadette emphasized the word "protection".
Chief Yagates was silent for a few seconds before saying, "Okay."
…
In the gloomy oppression, most people in the dream city became blurry.
But this didn't stop them from going online, using their phones, checking information.
Just then, whether videos, books, novels, or messages, everything suddenly collapsed into pure snow-like static.