Ironclad Group Chat: Red and Black Lists Engraved with Heroic Epics

Krystal jumped off the footstool, returned to her seat, rested her chin on her hand, and remained calm.

The Golden Descendants looked at each other in bewilderment.

"His Majesty Caesar is far too calm!"

Keludela smiled faintly.

She absolutely refused to believe that she wouldn't come up with a scheme in the future to forcibly bind the entire galaxy to her side by facilitating the birth of the Iron Tomb.

Moreover, she absolutely believed in her own judgment. Changyeyue's proposal might touch anyone's heart, but it did not include the Starry Sky Train.

These people don't play by the rules. The interests that normal forces prioritize are secondary to them; morality seems to be more important than life itself. For such people, ignoring danger is something they will regret for the rest of their lives.

However, Krydella was also curious about how they would persuade Long Night Moon.

Could it be that they really intend to turn against this seemingly unrelated partner?

Based on current intelligence, their important companion, March Seven, seems to have "disappeared." Theoretically, their return would depend on the flawless beauty, Changye Yue.

……

Changyeyue's words were truly heartfelt.

However, this plan is good in every way, except that it completely contradicts the principles upheld by the train!

Dan Heng looked at that familiar face, and her indifference angered him.

These words, spoken from that mouth, are a stain on the pioneering spirit of March 7th.

"If you truly believe we might agree..."

He took a deep breath and growled, enunciating each word clearly: "That proves you know nothing about March 7th."

"..." Chang Yeyue's harmless smile suddenly froze on her face, and her red eyes visibly trembled for a moment.

[Star: Hmm? This is... she's broken down? Teacher Danheng is amazing, she hit her weakness right away!]

[Qingque: Really? Just one sentence!]

[Fireworks: Tsk tsk tsk, for a yandere with a strong preference for female characters, there really isn't anything more damaging than these words. Who would have thought this little Azure Dragon, usually so quiet and aloof, could actually argue like this?]

[Dan Heng: Hmph, just stating the facts.]

[Krydela: Hahaha, an interesting breakthrough! Confer the title of Dragon Noble!]

Chang Yeyue's face turned icy cold, her expression returning to its previous blankness. She sighed at the memory of March 7th, "I really can't interact with people like you do..."

But since that's the case, she actually feels more relaxed.

Pretending to care about so many people is really tiring.

As a shadow, she can only truly contain a ray of light.

"But, so that you can still embrace tomorrow and continue this carefree journey... heh heh."

"There are always some memories that have to be burned as a price."

As Changyeyue raised her black umbrella, a torrential downpour, seemingly from nowhere, poured down from the dome of the great tomb, as if in response.

What can change a person's essence?

She turned her back, a glint of light flashing in her pupils, and the dark power arrived as promised, enveloping the entire tomb. The long night, like will-o'-the-wisps in the night sky, protected the witch who was about to seize this world.

Xing and Danheng quickly gripped their weapons and entered combat mode.

They didn't understand why Changye Yue was asking this, but they knew that this meant she was ready to fight at the slightest provocation!

Changyeyue asked and answered himself: "Is it a memory? The result is quite the opposite."

It's about forgetting!

Both the seventh day of the third month and the long night moon are born from this.

Coincidentally, she has the ability to "change" everyone, and she's much more effective at it than with words!

The dark tide of memories engulfed everything in sight, and the entire tomb trembled, responding to the call of March 7th.

A giant golden pillar burst forth from the tide, stirring up waves. The pillar exploded with a deafening roar, and a monster with a body like a giant python and wings on its back roared and leaped up from the ground.

Its face resembles a human's, but the bizarre arrangement of its facial features is so distorted that it sends chills down one's spine.

It is a trace of madness remaining among the remnants of many Golden Blood Memory Spirits, extracted and refined by Chang Yeyue—Golden Blood Memory Spirit: Judgment of Oblivion.

[Star: It's chirping, what the heck is that?]

Looking at the face of this spirit, Xing's own face twisted into a grimace.

It was so ugly! And it was ugly in a very unique way that it gave her goosebumps, chills, and goosebumps all over her body. She had never experienced the uncanny valley effect so strongly before.

But ironically, its aura is extremely strong!

[Fireworks: Hiss... If this thing were placed in the Two-Phase Paradise, it would probably cause a brief stir, but most likely people would analyze what kind of trauma the creator experienced from childhood to create something like this.]

[Sai Fei'er: What's with all this variety? It's neither good nor sexy!]

[Potio: He treasured that leg! Wasn't the pure and beautiful star goddess Idrila probably killed by something similar back then?]

[Silver Branch: It is not to be profaned! This creation is actually... well, it certainly torments the eyes.]

[Star: Defeated by something even Jepard couldn't draw, my title as the cutest raccoon on the train is going to be ruined!]

After a fierce battle, the power of the earth and memory tore the Golden Blood Memory Spirit to pieces.

Dan Heng snorted angrily, his spear pointing directly at Chang Yeyue: "Give us back March 7th and stop this pointless dispute."

"Hmph~~" Changye Yue hummed softly, unmoved.

Xing felt uneasy. Chang Yeyue's big fuss just now seemed like a way to stall for time.

She started by using reverse psychology, and if it were March 7th in front of her, the effect would definitely be outstanding.

"How long are you going to stand by and watch? The Nameless One always takes the lead."

Chang Yeyue remained noncommittal: "Don't overthink it. I just need some time to resolve any unnecessary trouble..."

hum!

A piercing, loud noise exploded.

"Hmm!" Xing's eye twitched.

The Long Nights, the true personal guard of the Long Night Moon, finally appeared and surrounded them.

Changyeyue said leisurely, "The key written by geniuses—is now invalid."

With the Black Swan disaster looming, she cannot afford to make another mistake with these two closest "partners."

[Star: Tsk, confirmed. So cunning, their intelligence is practically on a completely different species from March 7th.]

[March 7th: Huh? Nonsense! What's different? They're exactly the same!]

Xing and Danheng were on high alert.

Chang Yeyue felt she had the upper hand and didn't mind playing a little longer: "Let's play a game first."

"Don't worry, it won't take long. It's just a simple multiple-choice question, A or B."

"I understand that treating the Golden Bloods as data for calculations is too difficult for you. Let's assume they are living, breathing people for now..."

"Now, the galaxy is about to face an unprecedented catastrophe, and your choice will determine the survival of countless planets."