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

Amidst intense joy and sorrow, the people of the Milky Way were tormented to the point of near ecstasy. After being repeatedly lashed out by love and hate, everyone regained their confidence.

If you can counter Iron Tomb's strongest and most powerful move, what else are you afraid of?

[Feixiao: That attack...wow...that felt great! It would be even better if I could retaliate with a move of equal strength.]

[Jing Yuan: The tide is now in our hands. Let's hold our ground and proceed cautiously. Victory is assured!]

The rebel roared in defiance; he had no wisdom, but his fighting instinct was enough to ignite his anger and rage.

Taking advantage of the Iron Tomb's unleashing of its strongest attack, the balance of love and hate was once again thrown off course. At the critical moment when his combat power was greatly enhanced, the Anti-Creator once again released its power on a large scale, wanting to kill several people without regard for anything else.

"██Fate██Shackles"

A giant golden hand opened towards the crowd, and the space around the Titans was encircled and imprisoned by a golden sphere of light, rendering everyone unable to move, as if time had stopped.

Countless golden giant hand shadows rushed in.

"The prison of the spirit will surely be burned." This is one of his most powerful moves, and also the regret of the first genius. It is the power he bestowed upon himself.

He will use this power to crush the little Titans in one gulp!

If these people are killed, the foundation of the new world built by the thirteen heartbeats will crumble, and the Iron Tomb will still have a chance.

[Black Tower: The prison of spirits will surely be burned... How perfectly it matches the senior's thoughts.]

[Qingque: But the problem is, isn't this a bit too perfect? ​​Why burn down the cage, but also kill us who are imprisoned within it? Just like Zandal, destroying the cage is enough, but no one is spared?]

[Illusory Image: No wonder he's such a good kid from Zandal; he's even materialized his ideals into techniques.]

[March 7th: Never mind that, how am I supposed to dodge this? I can't move at all.]

[Fireworks: Little Gray, you're such a sneaky guy, you must have even more sneaky tricks up your sleeve, right? Hurry up and use them!]

[Star: I... Akivili didn't teach that!]

A giant hand strikes, and the golden world where time has stopped is about to be destroyed by the giant hand.

Just before he succeeded, Xi Lian's charming voice rang out: "Oh dear, let's stop for a moment—"

A pink halo enveloped the universe, and this time it wasn't just the golden sphere; time seemed to stand still throughout the entire universe.

Inside the train, Xing stared in disbelief, instinctively craning her neck.

[Star: This... you said you'd stop, and you really stopped?]

[Silver Wolf: Oh? It can even interrupt spellcasting? This mechanic is a bit too overpowered!]

[Yao Guang: Haha, brilliant! The Creator draws a small circle, and you draw a big circle around it! His is a time-stopping grandson, and you counter with a time-stopping grandma.]

[March 7th: These days, even time stop comes with nesting dolls?!]

[Fireworks: Little Gray, I told you you had even more underhanded tricks up your sleeve! Stop pretending.]

[Star: This is clearly Xi Lian's doing.]

[Fireworks: Wasn't Xi Lian your memory spirit? Even rounded down, she's still yours.]

[Xi Lian: Wow~~ My partner is amazing! He just casually pressed the pause button on the universe♪]

[March 7th: Aren't you spoiling her a little too much?]

Within the light screen, the time-stop effect naturally had no effect on Xi Lian: "I've already said, it's us who need to move forward♪"

The universe's flowing memories are the bow, and countless stars are the arrows. They will bombard the rebellious creator and the Iron Tomb until the earth is utterly destroyed.

55%, and for the first time after this blow, the scales of love gained the upper hand.

The Titans pressed their advantage.

"The Month of Strife!" Wan Di roared, "I become the eternal glory of the [Hunter]!"

The butterfly whispered softly, its scythe pointing straight for the vital point: "Mourning Moon, I have made death no longer the end of [balance]—"

Kaze and Ika waved their hands, creating a rainbow across the sky: "Long Day Moon, I transform dawn and dusk into the glimmer of [Preservation]—"

[Saifei: Oh wow? It's the three Titans of Calamity's turn to take action this time? Speaking of which, these guys are probably the most resilient Onpharos outside of White Calamity, right?]

[Star: Long Day Moon... I'm really curious to know what they'll be shouting on March 7th later.]

"A romantic ending—written by every heart!"

Xi Lian guided the power of the Titans, constantly extinguishing the hatred of the Iron Tomb.

80%!

Everyone in the Milky Way eagerly awaits.

They knew that the progress bar of love was the progress bar of victory, and now they had never been closer to victory.

That's the Iron Tomb! And yet... it can actually be defeated!

……

"Cultivating the moon, I transform into the backbone of [Immortal]—" The vast earth shook and roared, responding to Danheng's call.

March 7th cried out in a sweet voice: "Long night moon, I will weave [memories] into a constellation of stars—"

[Star: I knew it! Hahaha, that's what they'll be shouting on March 7th.]

[Illusory Image: Are others calling out their corresponding rank, and is the March Rabbit also summoning herself? Her skill is a level above the others.]

[Star: Is that even possible?]

Bai Er brought the stars' chanting to a perfect close: "Free Moon, I [destroy] these shackles of fate!"

Multicolored light shone from the Titans' bodies, transforming into a stream of light that cleansed hatred in Xilian's hands.

The Anti-Creator gazed up at the light that was far more dazzling than himself, and roared angrily and indistinctly: "██Mistakes██Incorrect██Evil".

He is making accusations; he is trying his best to deny love.

[Star: What are you babbling about? Go tell my dearest memory!]

Holding the key to victory, Xi Lian questioned the Iron Tomb: "Headless Master, if you have never had the chance to control your destiny, then hand over the choice to us?"

Xi Lian looked down at the proudly standing star, her smile confident and high-spirited: "Let [people] prove to you—even from the breeding ground of [destruction], a gentle flower can bloom."

Xingxin understood perfectly, the pages of "As I Write" fluttering: "Finally, we [blank] the dawn ahead..."

The Titans' bodies shone with various colors, and they soared into the sky once more, just as they had at the beginning.

Xi Lian said in a sweet voice, "Write it down, as I have written about creation!"

Love: 99%, Hate: 1%. The scales are completely out of balance; victory is just a matter of one decisive move!

The people of the Milky Way cheered excitedly.

It's reversed, truly reversed. The terrible fate that used to relentlessly pursue them, the pitiful fate that oppressed the Golden Blood to the point of despair, is about to turn around!

"██Destroy██The Process of Knowledge██!" the Anti-Creator roared in defiance. He was born with a mission, and he would never accept perishing before that mission was accomplished.

He roared tragically, unleashing his final madness in a world overflowing with love.

"██Seeking the solution to ██ the first cause ██ and the new ██ answer"

The Anti-Creator unleashed his most terrifying move, the intensity of the golden and blue beams of light being completely incomparable to anything before.

The Iron Tomb, the original sin, the cause of the fall of the mind.

Bearing such a title, he grasped the crimson greatsword and brought judgment upon all things.

Hatred begins to retaliate: 1%, 10%, 50%, 80%...

This was the final blow; he was certain that the "truth" he had calculated would surely dominate the world!

"█Destruction█"

Xing & Xilian: "No!"