Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"..."

The black swan simply watched silently without making a sound.

After about half a minute, Yan Huan smiled faintly:

"I don't have many hobbies, but I just like shopping."

"I just bought a big, fat chicken a few days ago, intending to keep it as a pet, but that beast March slaughtered and ate it."

"Hey."

Yan Huan showed a pained expression, then stretched out her palm, where a bracelet with a small golden cross on it and a pale pink feather lay quietly.

"Friend, could you please help me with a memorial service?"

"..." Sand Gold was taken aback for a moment, then laughed: "Hehe, happy to serve."

Sand Gold took the bracelet and feather and carefully placed them in his pocket.

"Mr. Yan Huan, thank you for your support."

"If we succeed in recapturing the border prison this time, the company will never forget your helping hand."

Having obtained what he wanted, Sand Gold stopped exchanging pleasantries and quietly left the guest room.

Now, only the two of them remained in the room.

……

"...What's next? What are you planning to do?" Black Swan looked at Yan Huan:

“Mr. Yan Huan, I must remind you that you should be careful when cooperating with that man.”

Yan Huan smiled:

"Of course I know, but it doesn't matter."

"I'm also very curious now about how robins hang themselves."

"Huang Quan is certainly skilled, but she has no reason to kill. Rather than suspecting her, we should suspect that Mew."

Chapter 666 Someone secretly carried out a massacre

"Memes?"

The Black Swan states:

“The huge wound on Miss Robin’s body looks a lot like her wing blades. We’ve all seen the moment she launched her attack.”

"The situation is becoming increasingly chaotic."

“It is very likely that Pinocchio’s dream breakdown has begun to accelerate, which makes [death] unusually restless, and the protection of the family has begun to weaken.”

"Or perhaps, everything was part of someone's plan."

"All of this came rather suddenly, Mr. Yan Huan. I can only offer my guesses."

"Let's leave the dream world first and reunite with Ms. Himeko and the others."

……

The real-life Daydream Hotel.

Yan Huan opened her eyes from the Dream Pool.

The black swan stood to the side and sighed:

"Unfortunately, memories don't lie..."

"What we see in our dreams is real [reality] that is actually happening, and it doesn't disappear from our minds when we wake up."

"Next, I have some personal matters to attend to, concerning that sea patrolman,"

"...Let's part ways here."

Seeing the black swan open the door and walk out, Yan Huan took out her phone and glanced at the messages in the group chat.

Currently, both Himeko and March 7th have left the Dream Daydream Hotel and are heading to the Golden Moment instead.

"It's time for the meeting."

After putting her phone away, Yan Huan lay back down in the Dream Pool.

……

Dreamland.

Golden moment.

Yan Huan walked through the crowd and arrived at the Clockwork Boy statue.

Staring at the rather comical-looking statue, Yan Huan pondered:

"This thing is the embodiment of a watchmaker."

"It would be great if it could provide some information."

……

the other side.

Dream Daydream Hotel.

Lobby.

Amidst the sea of ​​fire, Huang Quan's eyes reflected the flames, her delicate brows furrowed slightly.

"...Ranger, where are your teammates?" Sam shouted.

"I don't know either," Huang Quan said blankly.

Sam, his body engulfed in flames, was filled with fighting spirit:

"Ranger, it's time for you to draw that sword!"

"..."

Huang Quan looked at the towering mecha before him and said in a deep voice:

"Hunter... do you still dream?"

"Dreaming of those who died because of you."

She placed her hand on the hilt of the knife, her gaze deep and intense.

Looking at the blazing flames around her, Huang Quan seemed to recall the day she received the invitation.

……

A long time ago.

Eternal Fire Mansion.

Inside the magnificent hall, a large horde of fire demons were running rampant in the vast space.

"Aaaaaah... Father, I can't run anymore!!"

The little fire demon was exhausted from running, and the flames on its body were almost extinguished.

"Just hang in there a little longer..."

Grand Duke of the Underworld ran at the forefront and said in a deep voice:

"After a while, we will seal this spatial rift, and those damned chains will never be able to extend again."

Inside the main hall, golden light shone everywhere, in addition to the flames.

Countless chains traversed space, shattered dimensional rifts, and attacked the fire demons.

Whenever a small fire demon is bound by chains, it will be impaled and killed by the swarm of golden spears that follow.

The main hall was in complete disarray.

The number of fire demons, which started at several thousand, was slaughtered down to less than ten...

It took a full half hour for the entire hall to return to calm.

Looking at the corpses of his offspring on the ground and the golden spears that were almost everywhere, Afrit took a deep breath.

"Father...we shouldn't have attacked the Black Tower Space Station! Look at our compatriots...!"

"They're all dead!"

Afrit raised his hand, stopping the little Balrog from continuing.

"We will repay all grievances!"

Lord Afrit, whose entire body was composed of flames, was now filled with rage:

"When the Star of the Grand Gathering arrives... I will set everything ablaze and burn the enemies of [Destruction] to ashes!"

……

Three hours after Yan Huan retaliated against Yonghuo Mansion, another uninvited guest arrived.

"Ok?"

Looking at the chaotic state of the hall, Huang Quan took out his phone and carefully examined the coordinates on the map.

"I shouldn't have gone to the wrong place..."

Just as she was lost in thought, another little fire demon shouted from ahead:

"Father, the enemy has broken in again!!"

……

The day.

Flames raged incessantly inside the Eternal Flame Mansion.

Afrit fell to the ground beneath the throne, wounded and panting heavily:

"...It seems that the outcome has already been determined."