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Himeko paused, then lightly tapped the table with her fingertip.

"Moreover... every time I hear news related to the Grammer Empire, I always feel an inexplicable sense of unease."

"It was so faint, it was almost like an illusion."

"I feel the same way."

The two exchanged a glance, both seeing the same confusion and deep thought in each other's eyes.

"In any case, the existence of the Empire is a good thing for the galaxy."

After a few seconds of silent contemplation, Himeko gave up on delving deeper into this illusion.

"Yes, many civilizations threatened by the insect swarms have been reborn with the help of the Empire."

"Moreover, the Grammer Ironclads can be found all over the galaxy, and those mech warriors have helped many planets fight against alien invaders."

Although the Grammer Empire is not as technologically advanced as the Land of Light, it has already taken on the role of a galactic police officer.

"Some say they've been searching for something, perhaps the missing emperor?"

"The Empress? Hasn't Grammer always been ruled only by that Empress?"

"No, not an empress, but an emperor."

Himeko gently shook her head, "I have no idea about the specifics; it's just hearsay. Perhaps we can ask Miss Ryuhoshi later..."

At this point, both of them fell silent.

After a long while, Old Yang let out a long sigh.

"It's been four days already, and there's still no news from Sunday. Could they be in danger?"

His tone betrayed his undisguised worry.

"Is Danheng still guarding over there?"

"Yes, I've never left."

"Let's go take a look too."

The two got up and walked out of the large living room of the super VIP room.

After the establishment of the Primordial Paradise, the already generous treatment of the train crew in Pinocchio rose sharply, and the family even gave every nameless guest who participated in the Harmony Ceremony a lifetime super VIP membership card.

You should know that this is a special privilege that only people of high status can receive, such as Ruan Mei and Luo Sigumu.

The two discussed the news as they went, arriving at the heart of the Pinocchio Grand Theatre, where they used the permissions granted to them on Sunday to enter another dream dimension.

The four months in the past timeline have only passed four days at the normal time.

The Twelve Hours Dreamland is still undergoing renovations, including the core Pinocchio Theatre.

The core spacetime dimension remains in a state of chaos, as if something is blocking it, preventing the spacetime dimension from returning to its original state.

Danheng and Huangquan stood silently by the spot where Xingqiong and Kiana had disappeared.

Neither of them were talkative people, and their exchanges over the past four days amounted to only a few words.

"Miss Himeko, Mr. Walter, you've arrived."

Upon seeing the two, Danheng stood up.

Still no movement?

Himeko looked at the spacetime vortex that had shrunk to only two meters in diameter.

Dan Heng shook his head, but before he could speak...

A majestic dragon's roar, seemingly originating from the end of time and space, suddenly shattered the silence of the dimension, instantly putting everyone on edge.

Yomi's eyes sharpened instantly as she nodded to Himeko and Valte, her hand silently pressing on the hilt of her sword as she sensed an extremely powerful force.

The dream form from Sunday also materialized and appeared almost simultaneously, its golden eyes filled with vigilance and urgency:

"What happened?!"

Before the words were finished, a golden figure, riding a golden mecha dragon and wearing gleaming golden armor, burst out of the vortex like a ray of dawn tearing through time and space.

"Wuhu~ Pinocchio, your emperor is back~!"

The overlapping voices from the starry sky instantly dispelled the tense atmosphere and transformed it into a pleasant surprise.

The moment Walter saw the Imperial Armor, his eyes lit up instantly, with an astonishing brightness.

What cool armor!

That design and that imposing presence completely hit the aesthetic spot for this veteran mecha enthusiast!

"Hey everyone's here! Did you miss us?"

Emperor Xia casually raised his finger on his forehead.

Dan Heng's tightly furrowed brows finally relaxed, but he still had some doubts:

"Stars? The sky? And the voice of March? But why is there only one person?"

"The robin! Where is the robin?"

Kiana!

Sunday and Huang Quan also got excited.

"Don't worry, we're all safe and sound."

Emperor Warrior leaped lightly off the back of the War Dragon.

The Emperor of Light War Dragon let out a gentle murmur, as if bidding farewell, before transforming into a dazzling aurora, rising up, and disappearing into a higher dimension of space and time.

As the aurora bloomed, the Emperor Warrior's domineering and noble figure vanished, dispersing into five elements of armor.

"This is?"

Everyone was surprised. Walter was the first to realize that it was probably another mysterious item from the Starry Sky.

"Hehe~ Uncle Yang, Ji Zi, look, look! Aren't I handsome!"

March 7th jumped out lively: "Armor Hero, Wind Eagle Hero Little March~!"

"Brother, I'm here."

Earth Tiger Knight approached Sunday, speaking in a gentle tone.

After a two-second pause on Sunday, he immediately used the power of the Order Envoy to obtain a camera and began frantically taking pictures of his sister, who was dressed in cool armor, from a hidden corner.

"Qiong...Where's Kiana?"

Seeing that Xingqiong was safe and sound, Huang Quan breathed a sigh of relief. He looked around but did not find the lively white figure.

“She came back in another way.”

Qiong removed the Black Rhino Armor, and the summoner dissipated into particles of light. The time had come.

"Is that so?"

Huang Quan felt relieved. As long as Kiana was back and everything was alright, that was all that mattered.

"What did you encounter in the spacetime turbulence? It seems you went through a lot?"

After confirming that everyone was safe and sound, Himeko finally felt relieved, and a gentle yet curious smile appeared on her elegant face.

The most obvious example is Miss Liuying. Before, her gaze towards Qiong was only tender and affectionate, but now the burning love in her eyes is impossible to hide, and she didn't even try to hide it.

Holding Qiong's hand, their fingers intertwined, it seemed nothing could make her let go.

Well, that's a long story.

Xing scratched his head, revealing a smug yet slightly guilty grin.

"So it is, and so it is..."

Xing began to recount everyone's experiences, with Qiong, March 7th, and Robin adding to the story from time to time.

As the story unfolded, the relaxed atmosphere was quickly replaced by extreme shock and a deathly silence.

"Travel back hundreds of years?"

"Save the Grammer Empire from the brink of collapse?"

"The King of the Cinie Insects has been destroyed?"

Walter leaned forward, his glasses slipping down to the bridge of his nose, and he forgot to push them up.

Danheng held Jiyun's knuckles, which turned slightly white.

Sunday's eyes were filled with disbelief.

Even Huang Quan, who usually had little expression, frowned deeply, looking somewhat bewildered.

These ancestors did so many things that could top the Galaxy News headlines no matter what they did.

Himeko didn't understand, but she was greatly shocked!

She seemed to understand why the mention of the Grammer Empire felt so jarring.

Oh, my ancestors!

This is really stirring up trouble!

Rewriting the history of the galaxy!?

The spacetime vortex slowly disappeared, and Qiong and Xing felt their phones vibrate in their pockets.

"Ok?"

The two took out their phones, exchanged a glance, and then looked at the message notifications on the screens.

[Loki: I found her! I caught up with her! Leslie is out of Starscan's range! We're safe and sound, don't worry! This message is being sent to all groups.]

"This……"

Xing blinked her big eyes.

Qiong smiled and sent a message to Loki.

[Emperor Knight: Hurry up and thank Brother Emperor.]

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Volume 1: Chapter 669 Fighting for Survival

"You, you all..."

After listening to her little darlings recount the whole story, Himeko clutched her forehead, her knuckles pressing against her throbbing temples.

This experience made her feel a chill run down her spine and her scalp tingle!

Rewriting the history of the galaxy...

Himeko had never heard of such an outrageous thing.

No, it's not even as outrageous as it sounds.

This is simply unimaginable.

Simply modify Grammer's history to seamlessly integrate it into the existing timeline and ensure consistency with normal history...

This is equivalent to brewing coffee with different materials and methods, but requiring the coffee's flavor to remain unchanged at the atomic level.

Even with the power of a star god, could such a thing be accomplished across the entire universe?

It's simply an impossible operation.

Unless a new path is opened up in the galaxy for those with pointed heads.

The left and right hemispheres of the brain are working together.

"never mind."

Himeko took a deep breath, suppressing her turbulent thoughts.

"It's good that you're all alright."

"..."

Walter remained silent for a long time, his expression blank.