Chapter 1422: Chapter 604: His Blade, Her Sword (Part 3)
Ding ding ding!
“Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient path, the fragrant grass stretches endlessly.”
A woman’s voice sounded.
—It’s the phone ringtone!
A black phone was placed on the table.
The phone screen lit up.
Shen Ye suddenly appeared on the screen, waving at the cara.
“Esteed ‘King’.”
He seed to have specially styled himself, appearing very affable, his clothes a vibrant mix, looking quite flashy.
—He could even take the stage as a concert singer.
“As you watch this video, I’m in the Dream World, preparing to complete the trial and beco a Saint.”
He held that blade like a microphone.
He continued speaking passionately:
“So Saints want to persuade to give up.”
“But when I think of the Saint-making Technique given by you, I feel so excited, so warm, and so grateful!”
“Thank you so much!”
He waved.
Virtual applause burst forth again and again.
When the applause subsided, he grasped the blade, speaking to the handle:
“The next song—or rather, next I’ll use your Saint-making Technique.”
“Please bless .”
“By the way, if I fail, it does not an your Saint-making Technique isn’t excellent.”
“It must be those Saints who ruined the entire Dream World.”
“Don’t bla them, really—getting angry at these wretched lives is not worth it.”
“Please kill them.”
“Thank you.”
The video ended.
The phone screen went black.
At the sa ti, the rapidly rotating circular blade suddenly stopped.
Dead silence.
The clock on the wall was motionless, unable to speak for a long ti.
But soon.
Voices erupted in the room:
“Think of another strategy.”
“I agree.”
“Let’s not destroy the Dream World now.”
“—How about setting enough Laws traps in the trial, best to activate the trial to the highest difficulty.”
“Indeed, with all our efforts, we can surely achieve this.”
“In this way—”
“His failure will be his own, it’s none of our concern.”
“Absolutely correct.”
“Then let’s begin…”
“Ridiculous, a kid with completely insufficient strength dares threaten us.”
“If he dies in the trial, he can’t bla anyone.”
“Exactly.”
…
On the other side.
Deep within the infinite Dark Intense Fla.
That isolated Void expanse.
Black chapel.
A figure suddenly appeared.
Xiao ngyu.
She gazed around in surprise, whispering softly:
“This is…”
“The location of the Destruction Camp.” Soone replied.
Xiao ngyu turned her head.
Not far behind her stood a tall woman.
This woman had eyes of erald green, waist-length black hair, a cold gaze, and lips like fire.
“Shen Ye entrusted you all to .” The woman said.
“Who are you?” Xiao ngyu asked.
“I am now Pei A’suo—but I am actually Lancy, Pei A’suo, Annie, and Charlotte.” The woman said.
“?” Xiao ngyu.
The woman’s expression remained unchanged, saying lightly, “I can arrange everyone else in the Nightmare World, but you have a special mission—”
“Shen Ye said the mission of the Eternal Poem falls on you.”
“He asked you to be cautious, staying alive is most important, and to wait until he finishes before finding a solution.”
“The original words have been communicated.”
Xiao ngyu hurriedly asked, “Where’s Shen Ye? Why hasn’t he returned?”
“He is to engage in a very difficult battle.”
“I can join the battle too.”
“No… In fact, if he hasn’t summoned you, it’s best you don’t go.”
“Why!” Xiao ngyu exclaid.
“Isn’t it obvious? Because in a situation with no turnarounds, he is the only one who can find a way out, no one else can match him.”
The woman’s voice turned into overlapping tones, as if four won were speaking in unison.
This woman nad Pei A’suo shifted her gaze, looking at the colorful glass painting on the wall, and continued with so sentint:
“The first ti he awakened his strength, he faced the raging Undead Holy Corpse.”
“He beca friends with the other side.”
“Later, I was cursed, turning into neither human nor ghost—he won over by working for .”
“Wait a minute, what does winning you over an?” Xiao ngyu asked.
Pei A’suo’s thoughts were interrupted, her eyes suddenly changing color—turning to amber, then finally blue.
Her hair also turned golden, her entire deanor and poise transford, appearing even more beautiful and peerless.
This beauty was extrely domineering, as if no one else was allowed to compete.
Xiao ngyu looked at her, feeling ashad and asked resolutely:
“Who exactly are you?”
“Don’t worry about who I am, just rember my words.”
The woman’s expression was indifferent, her tone cold:
“The vast majority of humans can’t participate in his battles, because among humans, no one can compare to him.”
“Just like you—you’ve always been led by him, haven’t you?”
“So don’t dream of finding him, dragging him down, or even imagining participating in his battles.”
“Just do your own task well.”
“—Rember.”
The words fell.
Behind the woman appeared layers and layers of Dharma Aspect shadows.
Even though this Dharma Aspect had long changed from before—
Xiao ngyu could still sense Shen Ye’s aura within this Dharma Aspect.
—Shen Ye opened the Dharma Aspect, allowing this woman to send everyone back!
He saved everyone!
The woman turned and stepped into the Dharma Aspect, disappearing along with the magical light and shadow.
She left.
Following Shen Ye’s instructions, she placed herself here and then left.
Myself—
Not qualified to participate in the subsequent battles.
Xiao ngyu silently lowered her head, staring at the tips of her toes in a daze.
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