Starry Sky Railway: No one understands the Amber King better than me.

He withdrew his gaze, focusing his attention on the figure he had pulled out. To be precise, it was a character shaped by a combination of mystery and memory.

The figure appeared somewhat ethereal, tall, with long, fluffy white hair cascading down its shoulders.

Unlike the gentle appearance Lin Yuan remembered, the man before him had an indifferent expression, and his golden pupils revealed a cold, sharp light.

He was unconscious, acting solely on subconscious recollections. Yet, simply standing there was enough to evoke a piercing, unforgettable pain.

This imposing presence was none other than the Hunting Commander, the Imperial Bow General, and the Divine Strategy General!

"I'll choose you, the cool version of Lao Jing."

Lin Yuan looked at the memories he had processed with satisfaction. With just this one figure, he could sense that the memory essence around him was being consumed rapidly.

"Go ahead, Old Jing."

The misty figure laughed and pointed downwards.

"Sorry, it seems even after you retire, you'll have to work for me for the rest of your life. But we're good friends, aren't we?"

Amidst the unrestrained laughter, Jing Yuan's illusory figure moved.

With a flick of his wrist, the illusory array blade appeared in his hand. As his eyes brightened, a dazzling golden lightning bolt suddenly appeared in this memory domain.

"careful!"

The black swan instantly sensed the change in the memory domain. Raising its right hand, it sent divination cards flying upwards.

Amidst flashes of purple light, each card triggered its unique effect. In the blink of an eye, the sky above was filled with purple magic circles, a gigantic arm formed from prisms, and...

A deafening clap of thunder exploded, followed by blinding bolts of lightning that blasted her plans to dust in an instant.

Even the memory essence within the memory domain was instantly shattered into bubbles of memory in the face of this terrifying lightning.

"Be careful, this figure is not simple!"

When the black swan met that cold, golden gaze, an indescribable feeling of unease welled up inside her, and she quickly spoke up to remind him.

The three figures she projected rushed forward and surrounded Jing Yuan's phantom.

"The duel begins."

The tall knight held a rose in his hand and extended an invitation to Jing Yuan's illusory figure, while an invisible force forcibly restrained him.

On the other side, the experienced Memory Master flew to the side, placed his hand on the side of his head, and poured a massive amount of complex and useless information into Jing Yuan's phantom.

The masked fool playfully stuck out his tongue as he jumped around. A red light flashed, and a kaleidoscope-like illusion enveloped the phantom.

Under the combined influence of various factors, Jingyuan's illusory figure began to move noticeably slower.

Black Swan's various methods began to take effect, and a giant block of memory ice was condensing in mid-air, intending to seal the memory inside.

Seeing that the battle was progressing smoothly, she breathed a slight sigh of relief.

"Honey, this is nothing! The main character is still up there watching the show~"

The dahlia giggled, its figure leaping past the black swan and rushing towards the gray mist above.

Behind it, blue flames surged like ocean waves, threatening to burn away the entire dream.

The firelight was reflected in Lin Yuan's eyes, and suddenly an idea struck him.

He raised his hand again and reached out to grab at the air. After a few times, a burning sensation came, and Lin Yuan smiled.

"Fire against fire, look at the current king, and compare him with the future king, who will prevail?"

As the fog dissipated, a sense of unease suddenly arose in the air.

A green flame burned silently in the air. Lin Yuan gently touched it, and abundant power gathered, shaping it into form.

The next moment, her form grew, and her graceful figure slowly emerged.

At this moment, Lin Yuan summoned another phantom image from his memories—it was actually a smaller version of the Annihilation Lord, the Destruction Envoy, Illusion!

Huanlong slowly opened his emerald green eyes and looked down at the flames below.

"Oh."

A disdainful female voice rang out, and bluish-green flames rained down from the sky.

In an instant, the two flames clashed and extinguished each other, emitting a sizzling sound. The dahlia stopped in her tracks, a rare look of surprise and confusion appearing in her eyes.

On the other side, a golden bolt of lightning suddenly burst forth from the giant ice block in mid-air.

Immediately afterward, behind Jing Yuan's figure, the majestic golden divine lord's dharma image appeared, wielding the Heaven-Covering Array Blade, and slashed straight down!

The knight raised his lance, and his figure was instantly annihilated by the sharp golden light.

The one who remembered tried to dodge, but was struck by lightning and extinguished, turning into a dreamlike illusion.

The last foolish little girl looked up at the sky, her mouth agape, before being smashed into oblivion by the giant array blade.

Under the immense impact, the entire memory domain trembled, shattered, and disintegrated.

The black swan made a hasty appearance and quickly reunited with the dahlia.

After all that effort, only the two of them remained. And what about the other side?

She slowly raised her head, and Meme's body couldn't help but tremble.

Above them, on the left, stretched a sea of ​​greenish-blue fire. In the center, a hazy gray-white mist hung in the air. On the right, golden lightning crackled across the sky, and a majestic deity looked down upon them.

The method of reflecting memories can only reproduce a momentary power of a person in memory, and its power is insignificant compared to the original body.

But faced with this imposing scene, Black Swan couldn't help but have a terrifying thought: was she perhaps facing three real envoys right now?!

"You're kidding..."

The mature and dignified woman slowly opened her mouth, looking at the dahlia beside her, wanting to get an answer from her.

But when she turned around, she saw tears welling up in Dahlia's eyes.

"Honey, I'm sorry."

A sad expression appeared on Dahlia's face, but a joyful smile appeared on her lips.

"We sisters are like birds in the same forest; when disaster strikes, we should fly away separately. Don't look at me like that. Betrayal—aren't you used to it yet?"

The woman in white clutched her chest, her face flushed.

"The master of this dream gave me some means, which are both constraints and protective charms. But unfortunately, they only work on me."

Don't worry, darling, I'll avenge you. Even after you disappear, I'll remember you.

Dahlia waved to the black swan, and the surrounding memory suddenly changed, connecting with the outside dream world. Dahlia's figure was slowly dissipating.

Seeing this, the originally dignified and elegant black swan suddenly felt somewhat aggrieved.

All she wanted to do was collect some unique memories, right? All she was really was a little too curious, right?

Why have I fallen into this situation again and again since coming to Pinocchio?

They fell into traps time and time again, and were betrayed in times of crisis.

"So you're all bullying me, the one who remembers, right? Fine... then come at me all at once."

Black Swan bit her lip, a resolute look flashing across her face.

The purple magic circle reappeared before her eyes, and she struggled to maintain it. Gradually, a figure reappeared.

She has a tall figure, long blue-purple hair, and holds a katana.

Now, she wants to fight fire with fire, using past fears to overcome present fears.

........

Chapter 286 Curtain Call

Seeing the phantom summoned by the black swan, the dahlia, which was slowly disappearing, was slightly taken aback, and then her face was filled with surprise.

"Darling, I never imagined you were still such a crazy guy~ I'm really going to miss you. But..."

She glanced at Sister Goose, who was frowning, blinked, and showed a regretful expression:

"Though I'm reluctant, the graves here are already open, so I won't risk my life with you here. But... I will help you open this dream realm; whether it brings fortune or misfortune, that's up to fate."

The woman in white smiled, and a vast blue flame suddenly spread, reconnecting the previously divided memory space to the golden moment.

The black swan had no energy to respond. She stared at the fading memory before her, a flicker of fear crossing her heart, followed by a glimmer of anticipation.

Looking up at the figure in the sky, a sense of pleasure welled up in her heart.

"Heh, let me show you the abyss I once glimpsed."

The long-haired swordswoman moved. She was unconscious, but the aura of a powerful being drew her head up, and her hand naturally rested on the hilt of her sword.

"Ok?"

Seeing this, Lin Yuan murmured in surprise. "This woman's move is impressive," he thought, "she actually managed to pull this person's memories into the game."

"In that case..."

He prepared to raise his hand again, making a grasping motion in the air.

This star of the event truly lives up to its name; Lin Yuan plans to host an amazing envoy party here.

Guess who wasn't invited?

........

"who is it?"

In Pinocchio's dream, a grand will was stirred, and his gaze was fixed on the golden moment.

The power of dreams is in turmoil, and an invisible force is gathering, pressing down towards the golden moment.

In this dream, he is the true ruler, almost omniscient and omnipotent, and will not allow anyone to act recklessly.

Golden Moment

The moment that battlefield of memories connected with the outside world, the aftershocks of the battle began to affect this place.

The already somewhat dim central avenue became completely dark.

Not only here, but the entire golden hour was affected from this point onward—the dazzling city that never sleeps was plunged into darkness as if a power outage had occurred.

The family hounds on the street looked terrified. They had already begun evacuating the dreamers and issued warnings about entering the dream. They never expected things to turn out this way.