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Eron stiffened. His clear blue eyes widened for the briefest of moments before he looked away. Guilt flickered across his face—but only for a second as he quickly composed himself. “I-I am the creator of the Earth,” he stammered. “Of course I know what happens on it.”

"That would take ages, there are many stories about earth. I don't even know where to start" "Start anywhere," he said casually. "Well, I can start by telling you that we aren't attached to the moon" whatever that meant. "And that earth is the third planet out of nine, nearest to the sun, which surprisingly, Axlaxia isn't among the nine planets" she continued. "Well maybe because it is in another realm" Rem agreed by saying. "Realm" Lila repeated, but not in a question-like manner, she was so confused about what it was, but doesn't want an explanation least she becomes more confused.

Far beyond Earth—. Answered.

Only one site remained on the screen. Olalekan stood up and studied the web address on the screen. It was vaguely familiar. With furrowed eyebrows, he wondered where he had seen this before. The others studied this too. BIBLECHRONICLES.ORG Huh? “Isn’t this the website that owns that famous daily devotional app?” One of the Heads of Department said. “Indeed it is. My daughter uses it every day to conduct her bible reading.” Said another. “I don’t understand why this is here…”

began Jester, looking pointedly at me, Freya and Agent Kaye, “I’d like you to review the three case files I just sent. Do that later, though, because I have something more important to discuss.” Jester typed in some controls on the console in front of him, and a holo-screen in the middle of the conference table lit up. It showed a diagram that was familiar to everyone: three planets of roughly the same shape and size, each revolving around the sun in overlapping orbits. One of those planets is Earth, the other was Ellenis, and the last was Oren. This diagram was more of an artistic rather than realistic depiction of how the three worlds coexist despite being in different dimensions, and this

" This place is called The A****n Home. It was created by Zeus two century after the creation of Earth. It is known to be Earth twin. " " How come Earth isn't aware if a place like this? " I asked. " The Moon Goddess wished for it to be this way. She says it is better if we made ourselves unknown to the earth. Well, I won't totally say earth doesn't know about this place, some individuals do come here. " " People sent by the Moon Goddess? " " Yes. " " But why? For the same purpose as I was brought here? " She nodded her head. " People believed to have special gifts. "

Why haven't I heard if it in my long life? 'Wait what. What do you call this planet?' I ask. 'Our planet is called Bazoda and it has no nickname called Earth' 'Bazoda?' I ask again and Mr. Tony nods certainly.

ANNOUNCEMENT IN MY BOOK Hello everyone, Thank you for reading my book up to this chapter. Allow me to interrupt your reading and give you an understanding of your questions. Many are wondering, why can they get to see some other beings or what the hell is going on? This is it. In my book you will find; Alien Lands- This is the world that is separated from Earth but it fell to be in the same orbit but as they all orbit the sun, no one knows of its existence in Earth.

Her word is the will of the Earth. "The Tundra Wall is a shield, not a weapon," Aelia transmitted, her voice now steady, imbued with the focused power of the Ice she had conquered. "If you drain the Earth, you only freeze your own hearts. The Resonance Grid is not a threat. It is the Earth singing for balance."

The light faded, leaving behind only the hum of the world, slower now, calmer, as if exhaling after holding its breath too long. The following days were different. Reports came from across the world—trees growing faster, rivers running cleaner, cities where power returned without any source. It was as if the Earth itself had remembered how to heal. The scientists called it The Echo Effect, but Alessandro knew better. Elena wasn’t rebuilding the old systems; she was nurturing something new, something living. The networks no longer transmitted data—they carried growth, patterns, and renewal. When Lucia mapped the grid again, she found that every pulse originated from natural centers: forests,