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It's dawn -

No

It should be said that the sky was set on fire.

The vast heavenly fire fell from the sky, and the intense light and heat seemed to burn everything out, not to mention the king of the deep sea starry sky who occupied most of the sky, even Amy Ulysses, felt that this light was a little too scorching.

Be...... Is the authority of the White Knight?

He thought, but in the next moment, he vetoed the possibility.

- For a moment, just for a moment.

Whether it is darkness, chaos, or the projection of Hasta appearing here, it is as if it has encountered a natural enemy, and the ice melts and the snow melts.

Not even screaming, not even wailing.

A blazing glow lit up the night.

It's over.

Although there is no real feeling, the final victory is like a dream that may wake up at any time, but the glorious one clearly knows that this victory is not mixed with even the slightest falsehood.

Because—

It is not only the projection of the King of the Deep Sea and the Starry Sky that has dissipated, but also the haze that has long shrouded the territory of order.

In the depths of the night, the nightmare of the dark millennium of the Territory of Order was shattered.

It is not merciful at all, and it can even be called a harsh light,

It was not so much to disperse as to destroy the deepest night.

The sun is shining.

The blazing, unsympathetic brilliance distorts the sight and space to a certain extent.

It's too hot.

Not to mention ordinary people, even the glorious descendants who have inherited the blood of their ancestors are inevitably a little breathless.

The White Knight –

A knight born only on the basis of a ritual and a symbol of victory may be able to wrestle with the projections of the old rulers, walk on the ground, or even win in battle.

But in an instant, the complete annihilation of Hasta's projection and the complete dissolution of the deep night is a bit too incredible.

If everything can really be achieved so easily, then the unremitting efforts of generations and the sacrifices of generations in the past 1,000 years have become a joke?

A joke that couldn't be funnier.

Whether it is intellectual or emotional, Amy Ulysses can't accept it.

So

There must have been other changes that caused all of this to happen!

But...... What could it be? Or what is it?

Does it have anything to do with the Order's "Heavenly Gate Project"?

There are many questions, and the Glory One does not know the answers to them, but he knows that someone knows the answers—at least partially.

So, under the baking of more and more blazing light, he closed his eyes.

Fall into a dream.

Down, down, down.

Perhaps because the composition of this body is not based on flesh and blood, but on the laws of order, the Glorious One can clearly feel that what he is diving into is not just a dream.

At least, it's not just Jiasu's dream.

It's a big world.

As far as the eye can see, there is a magnificent ocean of dreams, countless worlds as bright as pearls rise and fall with the ups and downs, and in that small world like a cow's hair, scenes of joys and sorrows are staged.

It's a kaleidoscope.

Birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment, love and separation, five extractions -

No matter joy or sorrow, love or hate, the world is full of all kinds of things.

Over here

It's a dream, it's a sea of dreams.

Together, the dreams of all people, the consciousness of all people, constitute a collective concept that transcends the existence of the individual, in which the young glorious ones roam and wander in this bizarre world.

But it didn't stay long.

- Now is not the time to satisfy curiosity.

Time is urgent.

For no reason, Amy Ulysses was uneasy, and under the domination of this uneasiness, she connected to Jiasu's dream.

Unlike most dreams, it does not rise and fall with the treacherous river of dreams, but transcends it, dotted like a star on the vast black dome of the sky.

High up, but also lifeless.

In terms of appearance, it is a gray, dim planet that is difficult to spot.

Steel covered the earth, steel supported the sky, skyscrapers as dense as hedgehog's needles, enough to run dozens of carriages on the road in all directions—

But there was no one except Jiasu, like a dead realm.

What does this mean?

Loneliness, or is there something else to it?

Amy's eyes were lowered, and after a brief silence, she disappeared.

And then

I saw a petite girl.

"He is coming. ”

Her expression was more solemn than ever, and her tone was no longer as relaxed and playful as it had been before.

"He?"

The Glory One raised an eyebrow.

"Lord of the Order," explained Gasu, "of course, this is just a religious cloak that Augustus put on him, and I, we are more accustomed to calling him Master. ”

"Juggernaut?"

Amy Ulysses repeats the title - he has glimpsed the truth in the hole, he has seen the sea of the higher planes, he has seen the great light above the endless plane, but he does not know if he is the master of the mouth of Gasu.

"'Tianmen Project', 'Tianmen Project', I should have thought of it a long time ago, their purpose is 'gate'. ”

The petite girl sighed.

Door?

Is the purpose of the "Tianmen Project" a door?

The Glory One was stunned, and although Jiasu didn't tell him what the so-called "door" was, his instincts connected it to the door he was looking for.

Find the door –

This is him, or rather, the person who controls his fate, the purpose of that existence, and even the obsession.

Even if he didn't intend to become a puppet in the hands of another person, under the intervention of the spirit, he still inevitably had an irrepressible curiosity about the "door".

So, Amy pretended that nothing had happened and asked casually, "What is the so-called 'door'?"

"The door to the outer reaches of the world, the door to truth, the door to the abyss...... Different people interpret it differently. Jiasu didn't notice the anomaly of the Glory, "Different people have different names for it, but in my eyes, it's just a door, a security door to prevent guests from coming uninvited. ”

"Open the door......" Amy said subconsciously, and then fell silent.

"Open the door," the petite girl sneered, her dark pupils dyed with a red halo like a sun ring at some point, "Naturally, it is to allow those 'outside' beings to enter our world." ”

the existence of the outside world,

Enter our world.

The Glorious One chewed on these words, and a chill suddenly spread in his heart, and the existence of a certain possibility made him tremble.

"Here He is—"

I couldn't help but repeat Jiasu's original words.

"Hopefully, it's still too late,"

And Jia Su didn't care what the young man next to him said, the little fist just repeated the action of clenching and releasing seven or eight times before finally making up his mind.

"In the name of Kasu, I propose—"

She stretched out her hand, held it high, and the red flames rose, igniting the gray-white steel sky, and also the entire dream world.

The planet is as red as glass melting in the heat, but bizarrely, Amy Ulysses doesn't feel even the slightest bit of burning, and he only sees the magnificent scenery in front of him, only the petite girl who opens her red eyes and gives birth to a earth-shaking change in her temperament.

The appearance is still the same, the height is still the same, and the look is still the same.

But the indifference, the indifference, and the imprints that have been precipitated over the long years are undoubtedly evident in the red pupils.

"Convene an arbitration conference!"

The words fell, the flames went out, and the darkness rolled upside down—

Before the Glory One could react, he was out of Jiasu's dream, and his feet were on the obsidian floor of the dark black council hall in the baroque style.

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