Knights: The journey of support starting with Faiz

The azure light surrounding him suddenly increased tenfold.

Three edge triggers appeared behind him, unleashing energy like a reversed galaxy.

"It's not over yet...it's definitely not over yet!"

Ryuga's roar was tinged with tears as he recalled the time he fought alongside Sento and the vow he made to fight for protection.

"Our power is not for destruction!"

In an instant, the drivers on Sento and Jiangye's waists lit up simultaneously.

At that moment, the three of them felt a wonderful resonance.

The energies of the original 127 books, which were fighting independently, began to converge and merge.

Jiang Ye's Dark Rider, Sento's Build Armor, and Ryuga's Edge Trigger—three completely different powers—formed a massive energy vortex in the core area of ​​the Sky Wall.

Blue flames churned in the vortex, their temperature so high that they vaporized the surrounding metal.

"break!"

The three of them roared in unison.

Jiang Ye unleashed his ultimate attack, a fusion of darkness and azure flames.

Enveloped in the technological power of Sento and the pure will of Ryuga, it slammed heavily into the wall of the sky.

The fusion defense between Yi Nengxian and Xue Qian was as thin as paper in the face of this power.

With a crisp "crack," the first crack appeared in the core of the Sky Wall.

The cracks spread at a visible speed, and wherever they went, the metal structure collapsed.

The entire Sky Wall began to shake violently, and the alarms blared deafeningly.

Chapter 223: Complete Withdrawal

With a deafening roar, the massive building, a symbol of division and estrangement, collapsed.

It shattered into countless fragments and fell to the ground.

An energy storm swept across the sky and earth, and the powerful shockwaves blew everyone on the battlefield away.

When the dust settled, Jiang Ye, struggling to maintain his swaying body, reached out to support Zhan Tu, who was also seriously injured.

Ryuga dragged his broken sword and walked step by step out of the ruins. His face was full of scars, but he wore a relieved smile.

In the distance, countless reporters' cameras captured this historic moment, with flashes going off one after another.

After the war, Namba Heavy Industries completely withdrew from the historical stage.

Utsumi, Blood Dive, Inoken, and the Gear Warrior vanished without a trace in the chaos.

When Naniwa Shigesaburo was arrested by the Tokyo authorities.

This once arrogant and domineering man has long lost his former prestige, leaving only a face full of dejection and despair.

On the ruins of Faust Base, charred metal debris twisted into bizarre shapes.

Shi Dongsou (Xue Qian) knelt on the ground.

His left hand pressed firmly against his bleeding abdomen, while a faint scent of frost lingered on his right fingertips.

The situation was even worse for Yi Nengxian, who was standing next to him; her once majestic dark hexagonal dragon armor was now covered in cracks.

Each breath was accompanied by a painful groan, and the dark power within him teetered on the brink of collapse, like a candle flame about to be extinguished.

Not far away, Uekai lay sprawled on a pile of rubble, his chest heaving violently.

The blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth stained the ground dark red.

His consciousness fluctuated between haziness and clarity, and he could hear the intermittent conversation between Xue Qian and Yi Nengxian Gang in his ears.

"Namba Heavy Industries is finished."

Xue Qian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his gaze as cold as a snake.

"Next, it's time for the Western Capital and the Eastern Capital to take the stage."

Yi Nengxian struggled to raise her head, her eyes burning with hatred.

"You orchestrated Mido Masakuni's rebellion?"

"I just gave him a small reminder."

Xue Qian chuckled lightly, his smile full of sarcasm.

"I didn't expect that guy to be more decisive than I thought."

As soon as Yi Nengxian clenched her fist, the armor creaked under the strain.

He certainly understood what Bloodlurk's so-called "reminder" meant.

If it weren't for Xue Qian secretly stirring things up, how could Midou Masakuni have turned against him at such a crucial moment?

But at this moment, he could barely stand, let alone settle scores with Xue Qian.

Hatred surged within him, but reason told him he had to endure.

Xue Qian seemed to have seen through Yi Nengxian's thoughts, and took out a frozen energy bottle from his pocket and casually tossed it over.

"As compensation, this is for you."

Yi Nengxian instinctively caught the energy bottle, but a look of wariness appeared in her eyes.

He knew Xue Qian's character all too well; the other party would never be "generous" for no reason.

The collapsing dark power within him is relentlessly eroding his life, and he desperately needs the power to repair himself.

After a brief hesitation, Yi Nengxian pressed both the Frozen Energy Bottle and the Earth Energy Bottle in her hand to her chest at the same time.

It roared and devoured them.

A violent energy erupted within Ino Hyun-gang's body, as the power of frost and earth collided and merged.

A violent storm formed within his body.

The cracks in his armor began to heal at a visible speed, and his once dim eyes regained their crimson light.

His aura was even stronger than before.

Xue Qian watched Yi Nengxian's change and a meaningful smile appeared on his lips.

The Gear Warrior remained silent, quietly observing everything.

Inside the Prime Minister's official residence in Tokyo, Jiang Ye, Zhan Tu, and Long Wo lay sprawled on the ground in a sorry state.

After their transformation was undone, they were covered in dust and blood, and their clothes were soaked with sweat.

The survival mode of Alaya consciousness helped them survive that extreme battle.

However, this also cost them a great deal.

Every cell was screaming with exhaustion; even lifting a single finger required all my strength.

Caihe Liangxiang leaned against the wall, her face as pale as paper.

Her gaze occasionally swept over the energy bottle at Zhan Tu's waist, a greedy glint in her eyes.

Himuro Gentoku lay on a sofa not far away, his chest wrapped in thick bandages.

Each breath was accompanied by a painful groan; his condition was worse than others.

"Sento! Ryuga! Eriyo!"

Misora's voice was trembling with tears as she, along with Sawa and Saruwatari Kazumi, rushed into the hall.

Seeing the terrible state of everyone, Misora ​​burst into tears and quickly knelt down to check their injuries.

Chapter 224: Detection

I forced a smile.

"I...I can fight again..."

Before he could finish speaking, he coughed violently, splattering blood on the ground.

Saruwatari Kazumi stared coldly at Saiga Ryoka, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

The death of the three crows was a pain that would never fade in his heart.

His hand unconsciously reached for the card at his waist; if the other party made the slightest move, he would act without hesitation.

Saiga Ryoka felt Saruwatari Kazumi's watchful gaze and a sense of unease washed over her.

She longs to reclaim the bottle of divine energy and regain control of her power.

But reason told her that now was definitely not the time to take action.

She suppressed her impulse and turned to leave.

Jiang Ye had been silently observing Cai He Liangxiang's every move.

They noticed something unusual about the other party, 127.

He didn't expose them, but simply narrowed his eyes and kept everything in mind.

Under the angry glare of Saruwatari Kazumi, Saiga Ryoka hurriedly left the hall.

As the door slammed shut, silence fell over the hall once more.

In the meeting room of the Prime Minister's official residence in Tokyo.

After several hours of rest, Jiang Ye slowly opened his eyes, his pale face still showing signs of fatigue from the battle.

But his eyes were sharp, revealing a profound insight that seemed to see through everything.

He propped himself up and sat up, his bones making a slight cracking sound.

His gaze swept over the equally exhausted crowd around him, finally settling on Zhan Tu not far away.

Jiang Ye's voice was hoarse.

"Pandora's Box, for the next period of time, I hope you (ahcd) will keep it safe and not hand it over to Himuro Gentoku and Saiga Ryoka."

This statement is like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, creating ripples all around.

Sento, whose eyes were half-closed, opened them wide. He struggled to sit up straight, his face full of confusion.

"Why? Pandora's Box should belong to Touto. When Mr. Himuro Taizan gave it to me, he also instructed me to return it to Himuro Gentoku at the appropriate time."

Jiang Ye's gaze became even more serious.

"Because once Blood Lurk—no, I should call him Ebert—gets Pandora's Box, he will activate the Sky Wall again."

"Ebolt? Who's that?"

Long Wo couldn't help but interrupt. He leaned against the wall and barely managed to stand up, his face still stained with blood.

A shadow fell over Jiang Ye's eyes as he slowly spoke.

"Ebolt is a mysterious monster possessing the shopkeeper. The so-called vampires are not a race as understood by humans at all, but rather cosmic predators that rely on devouring planetary energy to sustain their travels."

"They once destroyed Martian civilization, and now they are extending their tentacles to Earth."

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire room fell into dead silence.

Everyone's breathing became heavy; the truth was too shocking to accept for a moment.

Just then, Jiang Ye's gaze suddenly turned to Misora.

The girl, who had been quietly sitting in the corner, trembled as if struck by an invisible force.

"Am I right, Ms. Bernaju?"

Jiang Ye's voice was eerily calm.

In an instant, the bracelet on Misora's wrist burst forth with a dazzling golden light, the intense light causing everyone to instinctively close their eyes.

As the light faded, a woman dressed in magnificent Martian attire appeared before the crowd.

Her demeanor was noble and mysterious, yet her eyes held a weariness born of a life lived through many hardships.

This is the first time Sento and Ryu have seen Bernaju appear.