Chapter 514

Stelle: "I get it, Brother Dan Heng is about to start slacking off."

Stelle: "Then that means it's not dangerous right now."

Firefly: "The foundation of the Order's sweet dream has already taken a fatal blow, and the Sunday of Godhead has been weakened a great deal now!"

Firefly: "As long as everyone works together, we can definitely defeat him!"

The video continues.

The crowd only briefly felt lost,

then understood everything,

and began pulling out their respective weapons with resolute faces,

to face the Sunday of Godhead head-on.

【... Have you broken free from the dream of Order?】

The Sunday of Godhead looked at the crowd before him and let out a grand divine voice.

A solemn and dignified hymn of Order was also struck up at this moment.

【You've slept long enough, Stelle — show him your morning grumpiness!】

March 7th's face was full of confidence, not fearing the current Sunday of Godhead in the slightest.

【If you all have something to advocate — then prove it to me by all means.】

【I swear by one hundred and seven thousand three hundred and thirty-six notes, to proclaim to you all — join the glorious chorus — and return to heaven!】

The Sunday of Godhead swung his baton, beginning to unleash extremely powerful force!

【If the dreamscape is no different from reality, can it still be called false?】

【I command with a flawless movement — recreate paradise!】

Surging, overwhelming might rippled down like waves,

instantly sending everyone flying into the distance.

Stelle: "Holy crap, and this is the weakened Sunday of Godhead?!"

Stelle: "We can't even block the Yu Bo of his casual wave, and you're telling me he's been weakened?"

Dr. Ratio: "An Emanator is still an Emanator — even weakened, they're not something ordinary people can contend with."

March 7th: "It's all because his BGM is too loud!"

March 7th: "Dammit, if we had a BGM we definitely wouldn't lose this badly!"

Silver Wolf: "This hymn of Order is making my head buzz."

Silver Wolf: "Hey, isn't there a professional singer on our side?"

Silver Wolf: "It's time to take the field, right?"

The video continues.

The crowd struggled to rise,

looking at the Sunday of Godhead whose divine might overshadowed the world before them, their expressions growing increasingly solemn.

But at this moment, from the distant horizon, a song suddenly drifted over.

Petals of light feathers drifted down, heading straight for the Trailblazer's group.

【... Music?】

Hearing this music brimming with hope,

the Sunday of Godhead stopped his movements and began to freeze.

【It seems that within the movement of Order, another voice has already appeared....】

【Penacony's first, and also last, dissonance.】

Welt rose again, a smile appearing on his face.

Stelle reached out and grasped the feather, gaining some understanding,

and poured her own pioneering will into it.

Thus, in the void, the pioneering will manifested through Harmony's assistance transformed into a long train, charging toward the Sunday of Godhead!.