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

Everyone in the world was stunned.

No, what did you say? What are you saying?!

Xing's eyes twitched, utterly speechless at March 7's thoughtless words: "March, I don't think you're a candidate for Fu Li at all... You're going to ascend to the status of a cursed, poisonous star god with just your words!"

Hipe Taiyi Amber King IX Ah Akivili Oh God! Please let March 7th make a mistake just this once!

Inside the light curtain.

The pessimistic Black Swan finally asked the question that had to be faced: "But this still doesn't solve the most fundamental problem. What about Sunday (Taiyi)? At the moment of traversing the triple dream, he only needs one glance to wipe out all our efforts."

[Saifei: How about we replicate the conversation between Xing and Professor Zun? Let's see if her clever idea can drive Sunday crazy.]

[Yao Guang: Our little Xieyue pigeons probably aren't that stubborn.]

[Star: Anything else? Any reinforcements? Who's going to step up this time?]

Sand Gold stepped forward: "Lady Rememberer, the time for recollection has come—in the dream of oak, I said something to you."

He pressed his hand to his chest, his humble smile tinged with an undeniable air of arrogance.

"As long as I haven't revealed my hole card, no one dares to call to the end. Now, it's time to reveal that card."

[Star: No, it really exists?]

Xing was overjoyed: "The 'poisonous milk' of March wasn't always accurate after all!"

"..." March 7 blinked, took out a small mirror and looked at his lips.

Thin and rosy-cheeked, she looks perfectly fine. Is she really that creepy?

But when she thought about her "abundant achievements and numerous misdeeds," she couldn't muster any confidence.

"It seems, uh... at least it doesn't work every time."

[Yao Guang: So, this time it's the company's turn to show its power?]

People all over the world took notice.

This battle was even more significant than the previous fight against the Iron Tomb. This time, mortals had gathered together to plot the elimination of a renowned and well-known Star God (Taiyi)!

What other treasures could he possibly pull out? Could he summon the Guardian Star God on the spot and reset the Amber Era?

[Rakushi: That's really intriguing.]

[Star: Oh my god! Back off! Back off!]

The gold dust inside the light screen was completely unaware that it was being stared at by something terrifying.

He continued speaking eloquently: "Let me point out two mistakes, one of which is yours—"

"Having personally been to the heart of the Dream Master's project, do you think I wouldn't find a way to inform the company? The fleet's departure wasn't intended for a direct confrontation in the first place."

Sand Gold glanced at everyone, and after confirming that he had piqued their interest, he casually said, "That's to lay the foundation for the [Preservation] Heart in the dream."

……

"Huh?" The Galaxy members didn't quite understand.

What foundation are you building? You've already been shattered once, losing two foundation stones. How are you going to build a foundation?

[Black Tower: You want to use methods similar to those of the Dream Master and Huang Quan to arouse people's desire for protection, and then draw in the power of the Protection Star God?!]

[Star: Oh? The Amber King's hammer?]

[Yao Guang: So, the final solution is still to bring in other star gods? To start a divine war?]

[Laigushi: Standard and unremarkable.]

[Gold Sand: Hahaha, is that really how it is? I won't reveal my hand easily before the dice are turned over.]

The screen changed, showing a python coiled around a jade hand supporting a base stone. A thin beam of light shone on the stone, scattering colorful light and scattering jingling gold coins.

Below, countless people, blinded by wealth, stretched out their arms to grab it.

Sand Gold smiled faintly: "The other one is the mistake on Sunday. And it's absolutely fatal—"

"He shouldn't have confiscated the [Foundation Stone]; he should have kicked me out in the first place."

His tone became extremely smug: "It's always the same with my bets—the moment you sit down at the table, you've already lost."

At this moment, Sand Gold seemed less like a gambler and more like a philosopher. He said meaningfully, "A [jade] ray of light still lies deep within the dream. And its release does not require the presence of its holder."

Dahlia expressed her confusion: "And then what? Even the combined strength of the ten Stone Hearts couldn't possibly shake an existence close to a Star God."

This is also the sentiment of all the viewers.

After all that talk, it boils down to one sentence: "Can jade remotely activate the foundation stone, like placer gold reciting a particularly cool slogan?"

[March 7th: This... what's the difference between this and dying from just being looked at by Sunday?]

[Fireworks: At least, one can die with some dignity?]

March 7th: ...

Sand Gold chuckled, "That's why I said: the galaxy needs no second kind of [Order]. The Dream Master's plan is indeed flawless... However, faced with overwhelming fear, what difference does calling upon [Preservation] make?"

"The liberation of the foundation stone (jade) will draw upon the [desires] of the dreamer, granting a promise of [protection], leading them to call out thus—All is dedicated to, King of Amber!"

[Star: Everything is dedicated to the Amber King! Got it? Stealing believers, right? This is a religious victory!]

[Aista: It's true... Lady Black Tower was right.]

[Little Black Tower: Lady Black Tower is unparalleled in the world…!]

[Jing Yuan: Haha, brilliant! Whether it's the locust plague caused by the Dream Lord or the fear created by Huang Quan's wielding of his sword, how could anyone know which star god they should believe in? At this moment, the Amber King, whose walls remain standing, naturally has more prestige than the long-deceased Taiyi. Moreover, He was the core force that defeated Taizyuros, so the people's hearts naturally have a higher priority!]

[Fireworks: So, after all that, the Foundation Liberation automatically hands out flyers, huh? Oh dear, who would have thought that the biggest mistake we made on Sunday was forgetting to bring a megaphone to shout "Everything is dedicated to Taiichi!" everywhere? Hahaha, this is hilarious!]

[Yao Guang: Hmph~~ Is this some kind of pattern? When facing the Little Peacock, the Little Piano Pigeon always seems to suffer some minor, fatal setbacks in some strange way.]

Train crew.

The gloomy and oppressive atmosphere finally dissipated; the pressure from Sunday's ascension had left them breathless for a time.

And when the chips that turn the tide are finally thrown onto the table, and you hear them "clinking" on the table, the feeling is indescribably exhilarating!

Xing raised his arms and shouted, "The 'crowd control technique' is truly amazing!"

March 7th then rubbed his chin and said, "Don't you think this makes it seem like our train crew is slacking off?"

After all, while it's said that they're the ones facing Sunday head-on, it seems like those who're desperately applying a thousand debuffs to Sunday are the main force.

Huh? Why do I have this strange feeling of seeing specific information about Iron Tomb before its death?

March 7th scratched his head.

"Well...that's true." Hoshino scratched his head, then shrugged without a care in the world. "But so what? Saving the world is my noble act, not my obligation. I've been saving the world all this time, can't I enjoy myself a bit? Keep the music playing, keep dancing!"