Chapter 1313: Weng Falos 3.4 (348)

Sector Zero.

"Carrying a denial of the universe's root system... the root system refers to destiny, so that means each Extinction Overlord's mission is to deny a specific destiny?"

Zhe lowered his head and murmured; the scene in the heavens seemed to show the Extinction Overlords… holding a meeting? Or a team‑building? In any case, each of these appearing emissaries must have their own objectives.

"Brother, which destinies do you think these emissaries are denying?" Ling asked curiously.

"The most obvious is 'Iron Tomb', which is the current emissary of Weng Falos; in the future observed from the Celestial Vessel, the appearance of 'Iron Tomb' brings the calculations of knowledge to a dead end. Undoubtedly, it is the greatest threat right now," Zhe said, extending his second finger, "Next is that dice‑head; he should be the emissary denying 'Joy'. Then comes Burning Wind—"

At this point, Zhe's expression grew solemn, "... that fellow looks the most dangerous, corresponding to the 'Void' destiny. But I'm not clear on Star Howl and that red giant mech..."

"I only recall Star Howl being linked to the star core," Weilina said, gently shaking her folding fan. "Legend says she spreads the star core, so it seems Weng Falos actually has no star core."

Nuomu Sese shivered, "But Little Weilina! Why would Laigushi want to create an Extinction Overlord that destroys 【knowledge】? Isn't it itself the emissary of that destiny? And it, it... ended up so terrifying!"

"I... don't know either, but from Laigushi's words, Bai E will be an important part of Iron Tomb's birth. Yet logically, Bai E is just a digital life simulated by the Imperial Scepter, essentially a string of data or code... could that be the core of Iron Tomb's creation?" Weilina frowned slightly.

Bai E is Weng Falos's savior; the path he walks is entirely different from 【Destruction】, and it never seems compatible with Iron Tomb.

In fact, given Bai E's character, if he learned that Weng Falos harbors a calamity like Iron Tomb, he would, even at the cost of his own life, prevent such a being from being born.

How could such a Bai E possibly obey Laigushi's words?

——

"Lord Xing, please stay close to us and meet Lord Dan Heng. The two of us will spare no effort to clear the way for you!"

Xing nodded, and beside the bathhouse, the Fire Thief Walker oddly halted, its whole body frozen in place.

"... Xing?! You... what's happening? Where is Bai E?" Dan Heng turned back in shock.

"It's a long story; let's deal with that fellow first!"

A guard beside them explained, "At Bai E's request, we will escort the two of you out safely, no matter the cost! I'll handle this with the Holy City guard… Zefu, you lead them away first!"

"Wait, Nimo Xini—" Zefu surveyed it up and down, "that black‑clad swordsman seems off, doesn't he?"

"Since a moment ago, it suddenly went rigid, not moving at all." Dan Heng said, watching the yellow data constantly flowing over the Fire Thief Walker, which locked it firmly in place, "It feels like... some omen."

"Seize the chance and kill it!"

Dan Heng shook his head, "No, don't rush in! The black flame it emits is scorching hot. We don't know what's happening, but leaving is the best move."

Zefu agreed with Dan Heng's view, "We don't know which Demigod bestowed this miracle upon us... both of you, please follow us!"

The group followed the main road until they reached the gates of Aohema City; during the walk, Dan Heng kept looking back but saw no sign of the Fire Thief Walker.

"The Fire Thief Walker didn't chase... was it truly a miracle manifestation?"

"Gentlemen, this place is not suitable for lingering. Lord Tingning's Hundred Realms Gate lies on the road outside the city—let's keep moving."

Xing stopped in his tracks, "Does this really count as 'pioneering'?"

"Our experiences in Weng Falos far exceed expectations; if it was just to refuel, the goal is certainly met. But you're right..." Dan Heng thought briefly, then continued, "First contact the train, then discuss the next steps. That's the safest approach, and we need more information."

——

Spies everywhere.

"Since the entire Weng Falos is a civilization simulated by the Imperial Scepter, what exactly is the Fire Thief Walker's role?" Yor rested his chin, pondering for a long time, "Is it like a virus program? When the Fire Pursuit Journey reaches a certain point, it suddenly appears and interferes with the process?"

"No, I think that's wrong."

By now, Lloyd couldn't help but doubt how much truth there is in the so‑called 'Divine Edict'. If Laigushi is the operator of this Imperial Scepter, it means it has enough authority to arbitrarily interfere with Weng Falos's interior.

"Drop a Divine Edict? Ha... that's not a trivial matter for it, is it?"

Lloyd must consider whether this is a trap for Bai E, a lie forged by Laigushi himself that has been maintained for millennia.

If the edict that summons the Golden‑blood to hunt the gods was issued by it, what lies at the end of the Recreation of the World? A beautiful new world for the people of Weng Falos? Or a new world where Iron Tomb breaks its shell, causing the Knowledge Star God to fall?

"If the Recreation of the World would cause the Knowledge Star God to fall, then the Fire Thief Walker that blocks the Recreation... is likely not an enemy."

"Eh?! Dad, then who could it be...?" Ania tugged at his sleeve.

"I think... perhaps a pitiful person who knows the truth of Weng Falos," Lloyd sighed lightly, "What puzzles me is, if it knows the truth, it should have consulted the Golden‑blood early; why act alone in silence? Could it be due to mental impairment, unable to communicate properly?"

"Aglaea can use her authority to peer into its thoughts, right?" Yor asked.

"Not sure, but I think it knows Laigushi's goal, namely the truth about Iron Tomb. Wait...!"

Lloyd suddenly jolted, sitting upright from the sofa; after linking all previous clues, a bold idea suddenly flashed in his mind:

"The Fire Thief Walker, it, it... could it be preventing Iron Tomb's birth?"

——

"Regarding this, I have a suggestion—"

Suddenly, a sound of a Screw Goom echoed in the air nearby.

"... Who! Who's there?!"

The projection of Screw Goom slowly materialized: "I hope to convey a message to the two nameless guests."

Dan Heng was stunned, "Mr. Screw Goom?!"

"Long time no see, nameless guests of the Starry Sky Train. I'm glad I arrived in time to stop that black‑clad person from harming you further."