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

Chapter 228 Open this book and write a new ending for the story!

The light screen lit up.

In the wind-swept palace, the dim sunlight cast jagged shadows.

March 7th pressed his hand to his chest and forced a smile: "I never imagined that one day I'd be able to ride the Star Incarnation Train..."

Xing, Danheng, Xilian, and she, relying on the incarnation of the "Bearing World Titan", successfully broke into the core layer of the scepter.

However, the group's condition was somewhat strange, and they seemed to be unwell.

"Hmph~~" Xi Lian rubbed the side of her head, her smile awkward yet polite: "I wonder what the real Star Train is like, I hope it won't be this... bumpy."

"Cough." Dan Heng coughed lightly, pressing his forehead. After a while, the churning in his stomach finally stopped. He looked around at the scenery and said with genuine relief, "Finally... we've arrived."

[March 7th: Miss Xi Lian's filter for Xing is so thick, there's nothing left to praise her for. Xing, just how bad are your driving skills?]

[Sai Fei'er: Oh dear, the final battle hasn't even started yet, and I almost died from the shaking in the car?]

[Feng Jin: So... Lianbao was at the back of the carriage just now because she was really carsick and wanted some fresh air. Was it just an accident that she was caught on camera talking to Ms. Black Tower?]

[Qingque: It's amazing how composed she is; she has such a strong sense of camera presence!]

[Xi Lian: There's no way around it, a beautiful girl can't do something like spitting out rainbows♪]

[Star: Cough cough... It was probably just that the car was going a tiny bit too fast, right? Besides, judging from what was shown on the screen, it's practically like I carried you all there on my own two shoulders. What more could you want?]

[Fireworks: Pass this on, Little Gray Fur drives incredibly fast!]

In the light screen, the group ventured deep into the final battlefield, encountering along the way the Golden Blood, who had long suppressed the Black Tide and had been upgraded from demigods to true Titans.

They echoed the broken soul of Bai'e, paying tribute to the remains left behind by Caislana in the first cycle of reincarnation.

In the middle, when they encountered a huge stone sphere blocking the tunnel, Xing's once invincible divine power of time suddenly became unsustainable.

Fortunately, the main deity of the temple, the Titan of Time on the seventh day of the third month, was there. She used her great power, and a single prayer from her became famous throughout the stars.

"Unveiling the blankets of memory—"

"Stirring up ripples of the past!"

[Star: Pfft!]

[March 7th: What are you laughing at?]

[Star: *chuckles* I wasn't laughing, hahaha~~]

[March 7th: You've been laughing the whole time, you haven't stopped!]

[Fireworks: Hahaha, pass it on! The Titan of Time has spoken! This is the real prayer! The veil and all that are a thing of the past!]

Onfaros, the Golden Descendants shook their heads and chuckled.

Meanwhile, the subjects who worshipped the Titan of Time all wore strange expressions.

"Our future god... seems a bit dim-witted?"

"It's okay, everything will be alright once you switch to red form!"

Amidst the tense and oppressive journey, a rare moment of joyful atmosphere emerged.

However, the laughter soon stopped for everyone.

Iron Tomb was born as scheduled. The anti-creator, filled with hatred for the universe, roared and raised his arms. Two golden-purple beams shot into the sky and transformed into a scarlet giant sword in the hands of Iron Tomb's true form.

The thorn fell.

The power of a single sword strike silenced the entire universe!

The light curtain was pitch black.

[Star: Holy crap!]

The members of the Galaxy group swallowed hard, their throats churning.

Even though it was the second time watching it, the feeling of "destruction" of life transmitted through the senses still made everyone's heart pound.

[Star: Wait, what does this mean? Is it a repeat of the same mistake? Or is it a death replay?]

[Bai E: In "Scene 8," ending A is the destruction of Weng Xing, leaving the universe unharmed, while ending B is the freezing of the universe by his god-like companions. But this one doesn't seem to have either of those outcomes?]

[Sai Fei: And it's even worse, a truly awful bad end! That's not how it's written in the script, is it? How was this triggered? Did I accidentally stumble upon some strange side quest?]

[Black Tower: Tsk, in that case, wouldn't it be better if I just stole the Iron Tomb's steering wheel?]

Black Tower frowned: "This shouldn't be..."

Given Elio's reputation, there should be no way such a huge deviation could occur.

But it was no use saying anything. She used the opportunity that she originally had to fight for dominance with Iron Tomb to maintain the connection between Star and Bo Shizun, hoping to achieve a win-win solution.

But now it seems that all our efforts have been in vain?

The world was filled with lamentations.

"So, after all this time, the content displayed on the screen so far isn't a story of a major plot twist, but rather... an epitaph?"

"Damn it! Doesn't this mean I'll soon see the last king unleash his power?!"

Depression and fear instantly spread to every corner of the galaxy.

In despair, madness and chaos began to brew, and negative comments flooded the chat group.

[Jing Yuan: Everyone, stay calm. You should all remember that Xing's conversation with Bo Shi Zun took place after the attack on the Iron Tomb. And she, with her... silver tongue, successfully won the opportunity to modify the Fourth Hour from Bo Shi Zun. This is not over yet!]

[Sunday: But the universe is already destroyed. Even if a star still retains consciousness, would it truly have the power to change everything?]

[Yao Guang: Please be patient and wait for good news.]

The Milky Way fell into a deathly silence, and everyone stared intently at the light screen, each second feeling like an eternity.

Lord Akivili, you must do your best!

"If I succeed in saving the world, I...I'll give you 200 credits!" A penniless dreamer from Pinocchio emptied his pockets.

One,

two,

three……

hum!

Everyone felt a jolt in their hearts as the light screen lit up again.

In the vast starry sky, two lines of text are displayed before you: "Open this book."

"To write a new ending for the story!"

There is absolutely no ambiguity, just a clear "new ending"!

The surprise brought a brief silence, after which the chat group erupted in overwhelming joy.

At the same moment, all the life forms in the universe cheered loudly. Never before had life forms in the universe been so united and coordinated.

[Qingque: It's done! No need to look at the last king's big gold chain and gold watch anymore!]

[Silver Wolf: Phew~~ I knew it! How could Eriol's script be that wrong?]

[Sunday: Is this finally the real showdown?]

Sunday let out a long sigh. Why was this battle, like a dream he had been preparing for, so multi-layered?

……

In the light screen, the rugged Onpharos star map unfolds, with the central intersection point shining brightly.

Another line of text appeared: "Light up the starry sky, until a new page is turned."

Xing nodded, somewhat bewildered.

Then, her vision went completely black again. When she woke up, she was standing in the starry sky, which felt like an audience with the emperor.

The faint voice of Xi Lian reached her ears: "Xing, finally... you're awake."

"Your voice sounds so distant..." Xing looked at Xi Lian, who was so close to her, and wondered why the voice sounded so ethereal.

[Long Night Moon: This is a projection of memories; the one before you is not the real you.]

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