Chapter 128

"It's you!!!!"

Lord Fu Xuan's eyes widened in sudden realization.

It was The End of Samsara; Penacony had signed a contract with The End of Samsara!!!

Lord Fu Xuan wanted to transmit this information, but an unbearable stabbing pain surged through her body.

The dreamscape transformed into chains, coiling around her, dragging her into the dream to become one with Penacony.

Lord Fu Xuan struggled desperately, yet she could not overcome the stabbing pain coursing through her...

"Do you wish to break free from your bonds?"

"Do you wish to escape the dreamscape?"

"Do you wish to save your Luofu Luofu Xianzhou?"

The gentle yet seductive voice of The End of Samsara rang beside Lord Fu Xuan's ear,

tempting her to sign a contract with It, reaching straight toward infinity and... the end.

Lord Fu Xuan's gaze grew somewhat hazy...

Stab—

A shattering sound rang out from the Dharma Eye between Lord Fu Xuan's brows,

and Lord Fu Xuan's will suddenly cleared.

That Dharma Eye bestowed by Nous began to crumble bit by bit,

followed by a piercing sound of calculation ringing out from the fragments of the Dharma Eye.

Through the refraction of the Dharma Eye's fragments, Lord Fu Xuan saw an elder sitting deep within a library,

and she also saw a mechanical head constantly calculating data.

A massive torrent of data surged forth, grabbing Lord Fu Xuan's body and pulling her out of the dream,

but the power of the chains formed from the dreamscape was so immense

that the strength of two Aeons and The End of Samsara all dwelled within them;

even that mechanical head, constantly calculating, could not resist.

It could only barely hold onto Lord Fu Xuan, preventing her from falling into the dream right then...

Suddenly, a gentle caress rippled across Lord Fu Xuan's body.

This peculiar sensation did not come from the Dharma Eye, but rather from between Lord Fu Xuan's flesh and blood,

from her meridians, from her cells, from her genes, from the embryonic sprout within her....

Several golden branches grew out from Lord Fu Xuan's flesh and blood, intertwining at the fingertips of the Benevolent One beneath the distant dome of heaven,

allowing Those warm and benevolent arms to embrace Lord Fu Xuan.

Lord Fu Xuan saw that Divine Lord with a thousand hands and a thousand eyes, neither male nor female yet both, benevolent as jade,

that connection bound tightly to the flesh and blood of the Luofu Xianzhou natives, a link that not even the arrows of the Reignbow Arbiter could sever.

It held Lord Fu Xuan tightly, like a mother holding a child, shielding her from the impact of the dreamscape.

The End of Samsara watched this scene with a smile, gently raising a finger,

when suddenly a pair of vertical eyes tore open upon the forehead of Sunday, whose eyes had turned white.

Within those pupils seemed to be billions upon billions of roaring living beings,

howling, raging, wailing, hating, indulging, multiplying, scheming, being cunning....

Countless thoughts and millions of emotions transformed into waves surging over Sunday's body.

Even that Benevolent God embracing Lord Fu Xuan like a loving mother could not help but let out a mournful cry. 327

"Hahahaha ah hahahaha!!!!!"

A mocking, wild laugh suddenly rang out,

tearing a rift within the boundless Great Dreamscape.

"Wheelchair user, shoot the bastard!!!"

A shaft of light fired, crossing vast star rivers, and traversing endless time and years.

In the real universe,

within the dreamscape of Penacony, the Dreamchasers halted their steps, looking up at the sky in disbelief.

Why had that Light of Hunt, brimming with hatred, descended upon the Kingdom of Dreams?!

Sunday, deep within the heart of Penacony, slightly raised his head,

seeing a shaft of light fall from the firmament, his pupils contracting involuntarily.

The figure of The End of Samsara, hidden behind him, emerged, slowly extending a hand————

In an instant, only dazzling jade light flashed.

Whether in real spacetime or in the future calculated by the Matrix of Prescience Array, Sunday's movements faltered for a brief moment.

Seizing this fleeting opening,

the Calculating, the Benevolent, the Laughing, and the Hunting simultaneously reached out their hands, forcibly dragging Lord Fu Xuan out of the dream and tossing her back into the real universe.

"Ah!!!"

Lord Fu Xuan, covered in cold sweat, jolted awake; the Dharma Eye on her forehead had completely shattered, turning to dust that scattered upon the ground.

"This... this..."

Lord Fu Xuan stood stunned in place, completely unable to comprehend what had happened.

"Don't just stand there like a damn fool, hurry and back up the Zhushenbang Gang!"

A voice full of jest and mockery flashed past Lord Fu Xuan's ear.

123. 【Stelle: Simply huge and thick!】

"Sorry! We're late!!!"

The door to the inner hall was pushed open; March 7 stood panting at the entrance, waving at Bronya.

Xing, whom she had been dragging, stood aside, awkwardly scratching her head and glancing away.

"It's fine; there's still some time before the banquet begins."

Bronya glanced at the time and couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.

She was curious what March 7 and Xing had been doing to get so drenched in sweat,

but the banquet was clearly more important, so Bronya invited the two to take their seats and began introducing them to the few present.

"This is March 7, and this is Xing."

Bronya pointed at the two Trailblazers as she spoke.

"Hello!" March 7 greeted everyone enthusiastically, though she paused slightly when she saw Silver Wolf.

"Hey!" Xing waved at Silver Wolf without a shred of hesitation.

"Be polite..." March 7 nudged Xing with her elbow.

Xing chuckled and scratched her head.

"This is Ms. Topaz, representative of the Strategic Investment Department of the IPC."

Bronya gestured as she introduced Topaz.

Topaz nodded in acknowledgment to the two Trailblazers.

"And this is... His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire, Lord Zhou Xuan."

Bronya paused briefly before finally introducing Zhou Xuan, who sat in the main seat:

"The starship hovering over Jarilo-VI belongs to His civilization."

"Really?" Upon hearing this, Xing's eyes lit up: "Bro, your ship is awesome!"

"Even cooler than my family's Express!" Xing gave Zhou Xuan a thumbs-up.

Topaz, seated beside Xing, twitched violently at the corner of her mouth and shivered in alarm.

"Xing... be polite." March 7, not as energetic as Xing, vaguely sensed

that something terrifying was compressed within the man seated at the head,

more terrifying than Phantylia, more majestic than General Jing Yuan...

"Oh?"

Zhou Xuan lifted his gaze slightly, looking at Xing,

his eyes seeming to size her up from head to toe:

"Very impressive, isn't it?"