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His face was blurred behind the dazzling light, and only the enormous golden tuning fork in his hand could be seen, flowing with the immense power of countless thoughts.
With the appearance of the Infinite Chieftain Ailinev, the giant tuning fork trembled slightly, and the gathered power of faith and harmonious radiance condensed, eventually transforming into a giant sword that shone with boundless rainbow light.
The Sword of Shared Fate!
Where the sword points, all things are in harmony.
Immediately, the rainbow-colored giant sword, carrying the will to harmonize all things and suppress chaos, resolutely slashed out.
The target was the crimson blade of light that was constantly spreading, eroding reality, and reducing everything to nothingness.
boom-!!
Two forces that could be described as miraculous collided violently!
On one side is the rainbow-like harmony, a convergence of billions of wills and a harmonization of all sounds, attempting to bring the raging power into a harmonious order.
On the other side is a void strike that annihilates everything and leads all things to ultimate silence.
At the moment of impact, there was no deafening explosion as one might expect. Instead, there was an absolute, soul-chilling silence followed by a violent energy storm that ripped through the senses.
However, even the divine messenger's avatar, who was almost driven mad by the Void Envoy's furious attack, seemed powerless against it.
"How could this be...!"
On Sunday, his pupils constricted suddenly, and he lost his voice again.
The sword of "Shared Fate" was defeated almost visibly by the crimson blade light that swept across the starry river, though it was not quite an futile effort.
"Has that messenger gone mad?!"
On Sunday, I was filled with shock and anger, and my usual composure vanished.
They actually used this level of power!
Is she going to ruin Pinocchio?!
It seems like she's really lost her mind.
Damn!
In the end what happened?
Who on earth provoked this Void Commander to such a state of madness?!
Sunday's senses swept rapidly across the area, and a familiar and resolute force lingered, instantly locking onto his target—the power of protection!
He's the company's envoy!
idiot!
idiot!
You dullard!
Even with his usual composure, he couldn't help but curse aloud in his heart at this moment, which shows how explosive his mentality was.
Never before on Sunday have I so readily agreed with the learned professor's assessment of placer gold.
Fortunately, although the Sword of Shared Fate could not completely block the terrifying ethereal blade light, it greatly weakened its power.
The scattered seven-colored radiance was not completely annihilated, but transformed into thousands of soft ribbons, like the most resilient protective net, which quickly wrapped around and enveloped the twelve dream planets that were violently trembling and nearly disintegrating in the shock wave—the Twelve Hours.
Even the gold dust has something to say!
He was the primary target of this strike.
Sand Gold felt like he'd been screwed over!
Where's the director?
Where the hell are you, director?!
This script is wrong!
A surge of despair overwhelmed him, and the world in Sand Gold's eyes had turned gray and white. No, it was as if he had already left the original dream dimension.
Standing in the boundless sea of nothingness, like a river crossing, the horizon stretched out into an unfathomable realm, like a black hole spiraling rapidly toward us.
At the center of a black hole is a true abyss of nothingness.
Sand Gold could sense that once he fell into it, he would truly die, not just in the dream, but in reality as well.
A slideshow of life was already playing in Sand Gold's mind.
"Welcome to this sad world, Kakavasya."
"Your good fortune is our most precious asset, and the most valuable asset of all Evgen people."
"So run, don't be afraid, don't look back, we will meet again under the aurora..."
Goodbye, Kakawasha.
Damn it, goodbye for good!
The gold dust suddenly jolted awake, snapping out of its scrolling motion.
Crazy old woman!
Who exactly is that white-haired girl named Kiana in the underworld?
If I had known that killing her would drive the Void Executor to madness, I would never have chosen this option even if you beat me to death!
Give them a little beating, and let the opponent just use a normal attack once.
Instead of acting irrationally and unleashing a powerful attack like this.
This is really going to kill me!
Not only him, but can the secrets hidden under the veil of death remain unscathed?
Won't it also vanish into thin air along with this strike?
Is this time we really going to lose the gamble?
Perhaps he shouldn't have trusted Qiong!
Despite the warnings from the Mother Goddess, he still placed his bets and jumped into the pit.
"Director, you've really gone all out..."
It was rare for the gold duster to show a bitter smile.
The void black hole emitted a real black hole-like attraction, and he was irresistibly falling into it.
Please help.
Is there any teammate who can save me?
Just then, Sand Gold suddenly felt an unusual movement in his chest, and he looked down in surprise.
A brown mouse crawled out of the blue heart-shaped milk window, waving and greeting him.
"When?"
Sand Gold exclaimed in surprise.
When did Qiong transform into Jerry and climb into his clothes?
I didn't detect any presence at all?
When Sand Gold saw Qiong Jerry standing on his shoulder, he shook his head and sighed, seemingly lamenting his current situation.
She tapped him again, her hand supporting her collar.
Because he was in Jerry form, he didn't want to talk, and Sand Gold could clearly see the meaning he wanted to express from that little face.
Bro, I told you, it's like a bag~
"..."
Sand Gold remained silent; it sounded like he was cursing.
"Hey friend, you didn't know from the beginning that this would cause such a big commotion, did you?"
Sand Gold's lips twitched violently.
Qiong Jerry shook his head seriously.
【No, I didn't do it, don't talk nonsense!】
He didn't initially intend to go this far, but he filmed too much of the prologue and had a lot of fun playing with Huang Quan, so he accidentally went a bit too far.
I've cultivated too much goodwill, which has made me the one who was once my ideal woman.
The stimulation was just a tiny bit too much.
"You don't have any backup plan, do you?"
Sand Gold had never respected anyone like this before.
Qiong Jerry chuckled and scratched his head, making Shajin's head throb.
Then, to his astonishment, the little brown mouse pulled his body out of the abyss of nothingness as easily as pulling up a radish.
How can it be!
That's nothingness?
He can come and go freely?
What on earth is this ridiculous rat?!
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Holy crap!
A startling cry erupted from the mountain of chips, and the magnificent little mountain suddenly trembled, from which a fluffy gray head popped out.
As the dying Star Core Spirit, whose mission was nearing its end, sat up in shock, his wide-open golden eyes staring dumbfounded at the faded black and white world.
"Such a strong sense of mourning for the deceased!"
Her gaze was involuntarily drawn to the distance.
Dream World can be described as a galaxy, with the Pinocchio Grand Theatre as the core star and the twelve planets orbiting the star in their respective orbits.
A crimson blade of light, seemingly capable of cleaving through an entire dream, suddenly emerged from a river of blood-soaked water, easily tearing apart the boundaries of dimensions as if slicing through a curtain of water.
Fortunately, at the very moment that power of nothingness erupted, the rainbow light transformed from the infinite leader of all lives, Ailinev, appeared in time, acting like the most resilient buffer net, deflecting and weakening the only crimson in the nothingness.
Otherwise, this one strike might shatter even the barrier between dreams and reality!
"ah--!!??"
On the other side, Ms. March 7, who was in charge of taking photos, was frozen in the pose of the world-famous painting "The Scream," with her mouth wide open enough to fit an entire bottle of Solomon's Sorbet.
( oΔo )
who am I?
Where am I?
What the hell did I just see?!
Also stunned was Miss Haunted Rabbit, who served as prop master, set designer, stagehand, photographer, and more. Her hooded rabbit ears were blown up by the strong wind, making her look like a rabbit with extremely ruffled fur.
(°°)！
She had learned about the Commanders through the StarNet, but this was the first time she had seen a real Commander take action.
He is still one of the top experts among the envoys!
This immense power that can cleave galaxies and reshape reality has unlocked the limits of Miss Hatto's imagination.
That sword strike, even if it just grazed the edge of her hometown, Sky Dome City, would have completely annihilated it.
"It's open! It's definitely open!"
The rabid rabbit grumbled through its teeth.
This is a poet's fist!