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Chapter 1153: Chapter 81: The Illusory Song of the Cyber Ghost (Urgent)

Across from the pale stage, Ariel, floating in the air, beca so agitated that she coughed up a mouthful of blood and fainted on the spot. As a singer, not to ntion as an Impermanence Law Enforcer, she didn’t even have the chance to demonstrate a tenth of her power before suffering such a miserable and laughable end.

“Arrogant Puppet!” the Pleasure Demon exclaid, running to catch the woman in mid-air, but stumbled on the ground. His white attire was instantly stained with blood. The blood Ariel spat also splattered onto the hockey mask of the Horror Demon, adding a touch of ferocity to the bulky man’s dazed stance.

The sudden twist left the audience in shock, with cries of “Ariel is flying!” quickly drowned out by exclamations of “Ariel vomited blood!” Chaos erupted in the enemy’s camp, and the scene was in turmoil. Shiyu Ling casually issued a few commands through the Water Sprite to maintain order, then high-fived teammates in celebration: “Great job!”

“Big victory for Xingli-chan.” Qin Qianbai made a small fist pump.

Alandia couldn’t help but remark, “What a narrow-minded woman.”

anwhile, Qiluo, the center of attention, said nothing. She played a final resonant note on her red guitar and flung it high into the sky, drawing cheers from the crowd. She turned to look at Gongsun Ce, the anger in her eyes having long turned to stars of excitent.

“Gongsun Ce, did you see that!” Qiluo bounced on the spot, “This is my song!”

“Amazing, Qiluo!”

“Ah!”

Gongsun Ce embraced the idol girl, and Qiluo let out a small exclamation.

It was truly a wonderful night. There were no major enemies or crises, and the prior preparations were just paranoid anxieties. The imitators from the Dust Sect were nothing but a bunch of inferior clowns, carrying only their facade without real power. Online discussion forums were buzzing about Xingli’s song, Xingli’s scandals, Ariel’s disgrace, and the revelry of Sound Curtain City. The girl in his arms was the focus of the night; no one would doubt her power anymore.

They spun around the stage, sweat flying in the fervent atmosphere. The audience’s faces of excitent and elation were like turning kaleidoscopes, and there were still lingering lights in the night sky. The tension and unease within their bodies began to dissolve, and Gongsun Ce let out a joyful laugh.

There are always monts in life worth rembering, so wonderful that even ti is willing to slow its pace. Engulfed in it without a spare thought, you only wish to continue spinning and prolong this mont, as if doing so could make ti stand still forever.

And ti did indeed slow, accompanied by the soft crack of flas bursting.

In the dim and gloomy world, a point of black-red fla ignited, and the Silent King appeared beside him. Riding the inertia of his joy, Gongsun Ce waved and shouted loudly at the king nearby: “Hey! Want to sing along?”

The Silent King didn’t look at him; her gaze was fixed on the opposite stage.

“The song is nice,” she said, “Get ready.”

Prepare for what… If you don’t want to sing because you’re shy, just say so. Why say such alarming things? What recluse shut-in are you from? Gongsun Ce was about to make a joke when he suddenly rembered that the Silent King, unlike Mr. Lan, never joked.

“What preparations?” Gongsun Ce instinctively asked.

The Silent King silently reached out, her fingertips pointing at the bleeding Ariel. The woman’s expression remained frozen in place, her beautiful face marred by her own blood, her eyes like gemstone-carved pupils, elegant and exquisite yet devoid of spirit, like the eyes of a puppet.

“He’s coming.”

Who was coming?

Gongsun Ce felt the heat in his body slowly cooling down, the warmth dissipating along with the happiness. The Tribulation Fla from the Silent King began to burn fiercely, and through the scattered sparks, he saw Ariel’s face. The blank eyes regained their vitality, with a look of mockery, indifference, and superiority, sending chills down his spine. Her pupils moved slightly, casting a sidelong glance toward the stage!

The Silent King’s illusion dispersed, and the frozen ti resud its flow. Gongsun Ce pushed Qiluo behind him, and the alert Shiyu Ling teleported the entire audience away using Shadow Orchid. In Gongsun Ce’s hand, the Spiral Spear ford and was hurled with unprecedented speed, roaring towards Ariel Karash’s head.

The javelin stopped before hitting the enemy, the once-rotating spiral halted in front of Ariel, as if it were a stage prop suspended by thread. The purple leopard suddenly fled from Ariel’s side, moving with agility as if escaping.

Ariel’s body began to twitch violently, her fingers trembling back and forth like a puppet’s, and the expression on her face changed at an unimaginable speed before finally settling into one of sculpted arrogance. She laughed with arrogance born from her bones… and an alien pleasure.

“Arrogance as poison, corroding the soul and withering the bones. A proud heart is foolish, finding it hard to demonstrate skill. A foolish person is slow, seeking their own end. A supre woman self-claims supremacy, truly becoming an Arrogant Puppet!”

“Ariel” chanically stretched her body, her tender skin turning into cold steel, her supple fingertips twisting and compressing into sharp blades. She giggled, with an unprecedented ease, her body in an instant fully transford into the appearance of an Arrogant Puppet, a steel humanoid with sharp limbs.

Suddenly, the sound of a sharp wind arose, and the female martial artist’s sword light soared like ink. Qin Qianbai appeared silently in front of “Ariel,” her black blade delivering a swift strike that had once heavily injured the woman. This ti there was no soft sound of blade eting flesh; instead, a blast of sparks spurred a tallic clang, as Ariel deflected Qin Qianbai’s slash with her blade-like arm. An expansive, ocean-like deep purple world materialized beside her, with a somber black star rising from the captivating sea, vaulting towards the night sky. On “Ariel’s” face erged an arrogant smile, her lips parting to make an announcent.

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