Starry Sky Railway: Twin Origins

Chapter 203 Staying in Reality

The raging flames that soared into the sky instantly engulfed the night sky over Pinocchio.

The scorching heatwave started from Lin Qiong's location and spread in all directions, reaching hundreds of meters away in the blink of an eye.

In the heart of this inferno, Shen Zhu Ri, Lin Qiong's primary target, appeared to be teetering on the brink of collapse under the scorching flames...

However, the impact of Lin Qiong's attack went beyond that.

A little distance behind Lin Qiong, the aftershocks of the fire explosion were rapidly sweeping towards his companions.

"Everyone, quickly move behind me!"

Seeing this, Walter Young, who was standing in the crowd, immediately raised the Star of Eden, preparing to use gravity to suppress the flames in order to protect everyone present.

What no one noticed was that Huang Quan was standing at the very front of the crowd at that moment.

Before Walter Yang could react, she gripped the longsword sheathed and casually swung it forward with a nonchalant expression.

Where the tip of the scabbard passed, the trajectory instantly transformed into a line of purple lightning, cutting straight into the flames.

In an instant, the surging flames seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, and spontaneously parted to avoid the lightning, whistling past the crowd on both sides.

Walter Young was stunned by the shocking scene, and the hand that was holding up the Star of Eden froze in mid-air.

After the aftershocks of the flames subsided, he slowly came to his senses, turned to look at Huang Quan, and said with deep gratitude:

"Miss Huang Quan, thank you very much for your help."

“No need for such formalities, Mr. Walter.” Huang Quan nodded slightly and replied softly, “I said I would stand on the side of the Star Train.”

After speaking, Huang Quan slowly raised his eyes, his gaze fixed on the direction where Lin Qiong and Shen Zhu Ri were not far ahead.

At this moment, after enduring the devastating blow of the Calamity Annihilation, the God Lord Sun's aura was no longer what it had been, and he showed signs of weakness.

His body, which had originally radiated golden light, gradually became dim and lifeless. His upper body involuntarily bent forward, and his two charred arms were struggling to support him on the ground on either side.

The scorched ground sank slightly under His support, and cracks spread out like a spider web, as if it would shatter at any moment.

And in front of God on the Lord's Day.

At this moment, Lin Qiong was holding the Calamity Annihilation Blade, which was burning with blazing flames. He stood there with his posture upright and his face was full of confidence.

"The Heavenly Fire Judgment in its Annihilation form is indeed powerful; it can reduce the God Lord Sun, who has lost most of his power, to this state with a single blow."

Lin Qiong's lips curled up slightly as his gaze fell on the Calamity Annihilation in his hand, and a surge of secret joy welled up in his heart.

Although compared to the power of messengers like Jingyuan and Huangquan, the power displayed by Jiemie was still somewhat lacking.

However, if any envoy dares to be overconfident and underestimate the enemy, and tries to withstand the full force of the devastating attack, they will likely pay a heavy price.

Of course, those "Abundant" messengers like Shuhu, who possess immortality and an indestructible body, are a different story...

Just as Lin Qiong was still marveling at the power displayed by the Calamity Annihilation, the golden particles scattered near the God's Lord continued to flow into His body.

As the golden particles continued to blend in, the body of the god, which had become dim, once again shone with dazzling brilliance.

“Look...those who find a moment of peace in their dreams and wallow in themselves are praying to me.”

On Sunday, the god suddenly exerted force with both hands, supporting his slightly forward-leaning upper body.

"They are unwilling to linger in the harsh reality and yearn to return to that paradise of extravagance and indulgence, where they do not have to face the heavy burden of life."

As he spoke, the God Lord placed his palms facing the sky in front of him and looked up at the golden particles that were falling from the sky like starlight.

"This is troublesome. The number of people falling back into dreams is increasing, and their craving for dreams... seems even stronger than before."

Seeing the scene before him, Huang Quan frowned slightly, a rare look of solemnity appearing in his eyes.

"Huh? Does that mean that guy will become even stronger than before?"

On March 7th, his eyes widened, and he pointed to God's Sunday, asking Huang Quan with disbelief.

Upon hearing this, Huang Quan nodded solemnly and replied in a deep voice, "I'm afraid... yes."

"Miss Huang Quan, can you still force everyone out of the dream like you did just now?" Himeko suddenly chimed in, asking softly.

"Yes, that's fine." Huang Quan nodded slightly in response to Himeko's question, but then quickly changed the subject, adding, "However, no matter how many times this process is repeated, those who are awakened will tirelessly return to their dreams..."

"Oh...is there really no other way?"

Upon hearing Huang Quan's words, March 7th unconsciously clenched his right hand tightly, his gaze sweeping across the silent crowd as he anxiously asked.

After a moment of silence, Huang Quan slowly raised his head and calmly spoke:

"...If people can find a reason to stay in reality for the time being, the situation may turn around."