Lin Si looked down expressionlessly, then looked up at the ceiling, and remained silent for a long time.

He examined the glasses in his hand several times; the silver-white frames and the pale blue band of light were exactly the same as before, without any change.

He took a deep breath and put it back on.

My vision went dark for a moment, then brightened again.

It wasn't Belberger, it wasn't chaos, it was a dark void.

A laughing mask slowly emerged from the darkness, its mouth stretched to its ears and its eyes curved into crescents.

Around the mask, a line of large characters appeared one by one.

"Ten days? It's the sixth day now, half the time has already passed~"

Lin Si's lips twitched.

"Aha, I'm going to make things a little harder for you. From now until the ninth day, you can't log in. You can only log in on the last day."

The masked man's smile widened.

"Just wait to change your ID!"

The large characters vanished, and so did the mask. The dark void returned to calm, as if nothing had ever existed.

Lin Si remained silent for a long time.

Then he slowly raised his middle finger towards that void.

"Aha! (a vulgar expression from the Xianzhou)!"

His voice echoed in the empty room, but there was no response.

Lin Si quit the game, took off her glasses, took a deep breath, and then exhaled.

He leaned back in the gold wheelchair.

The cushion was surprisingly soft, and the curve of the backrest perfectly conformed to his spine, making him feel as if he were wrapped in a warm shell.

It was comfortable, but the thought that it was made by Aha made him feel that something was wrong.

He closed his eyes and began to organize his thoughts.

The gods distributed their commanding powers throughout the world.

But Belloberg is, after all, the first “test case” of this capability.

Of those points of light, the first one to arrive should be Belloberg.

Therefore, as long as the people of Beloborg are thinking about protecting their homeland, they should be able to use some of their power, more or less.

But Belloberg's population is still too small.

Even if everyone had power, they couldn't withstand the tide of the anti-material army.

Moreover, there is also the Annihilation Lord in charge. The Annihilation Lord's strength is so great that even all of Beloberg's available combat power combined might not be enough to defeat him in one move.

Lin Si bit her lip, her mind racing, as if she remembered something.

After he fired that arrow along with the Emperor's Bow and the others, he seemed to hear a sound.

The sounds in the chaos were indistinct, as if they came from a very, very far place.

He didn't know who it was from the first few sentences, but from the last sentence he could almost confirm it was Pure Beauty Knight.

Those street urchins, roaming the world, made everyone they met acknowledge that Idrisla was unparalleled in beauty.

If you don't admit it, they'll pester you until you do. If you're in trouble or in a difficult situation, they'll help you while trying to get you to admit it.

If you refuse to admit your predicament even when you're not in trouble, they'll start a duel, ostensibly to let you experience the beauty of purity.

So, does Bellberg now have the help of the purebred knights?

As for the other voices, they couldn't possibly be from the Pure Beauty Knights.

Although the Pure Beauty Knights wanted people to acknowledge that the goddess Idrila was unparalleled in beauty,

But upon closer examination, they actually don't have any conditions for helping people.

And similar to the Pure Beauty Knights, there are other forces in the world that will help people unconditionally...

"Sea patrol knights, star train?"

Lin Si murmured softly, her eyes brightening slightly.

He had read about the Sea Patrol Knight in General Jingyuan's study, in the book "Detailed Explanation of the Forces of Each Fate," and that the Knight had once shot down a Great King of Extinction.

Looking at the history of the Star Train, the nameless passengers on board were all talented individuals, forming a force not to be underestimated.

There aren't many people, but they are all highly skilled.

While they might not necessarily defeat Starscream, with these people around, helping Belloborg hold out for three days shouldn't be a problem.

On the last day, the time Aha gave him should be for the final battle, to face the Startwitch.

"Damn it, Aha."

Lin Si gritted her teeth,

"He's supposed to be an Extinction Lord! He didn't even let me prepare."

He sighed and placed his glasses on the table.

Then, pushing the wheelchair, he turned and walked towards the living room.

The wheels of the gold wheelchair rolled on the wooden floor with a dull thud.

It's much heavier than the old wheelchair, probably because it's made of gold.

He stopped as he passed the full-length mirror.

The person in the mirror was wearing pajamas and sitting in a glittering gold wheelchair. His hair had turned from black to white at some point.

It wasn't dyed or bleached; it was a white color that stretched from root to tip, inside and out, as if something had drawn the color out of the hair.

The white hair gleamed softly in the sunlight streaming through the window, complementing his young face and creating an indescribably...beautiful appearance.

The wheelchair has also transformed from an ordinary wheelchair into a golden wheelchair.

Lin Si stared at his reflection in the mirror for a long time in silence. Then he sighed and looked away.

"Is it nothingness...?"

He said it softly, his tone devoid of fear or sadness, only a faint calmness.

Then he shook his head and continued walking towards the living room, pushing the wheelchair.

"Never mind. I haven't finished my braised pork yet, I don't even know if it's cold. By the way, can I dye my white hair back? I'll try it later."

Chapter 85 To pacify external enemies, one must first secure internal stability.

Belloberg.

Hiluva's violin case smashed another dummy pawn.

She had lost count of how many she had smashed; the violin case was covered in dents and pits, but she kept smashing it.

Pera used bandages to provide basic treatment to the injured people.

Just now, they witnessed Cocolia kneeling in the ruins, holding Bronya in her arms.

For a moment, Silva's mind went blank. She even forgot that she was being attacked by phantoms. It wasn't until the phantoms were about to hit her that she suddenly came to her senses and picked up her violin case and smashed it.

But just as they finally managed to deal with the pawns around them, a series of explosions came from a distant corner.

It wasn't the explosion of a cannonball, but rather, how should I put it, it was like something exploding with a golden light.

When Hiluva turned around, she was completely stunned.

A group of children are chasing and attacking a pawn; they're not being chased, they're being attacked.

Hiluva's mouth was agape, and Pera's glasses were tilted even more. She pushed them up, but they tilted again. She pushed them up again, and then she simply stopped pushing them.

"Pera, have we already been killed by those monsters?"

Hiluva's voice was somewhat ethereal.

"And so everything we see now is what we hope to see in the afterlife?"

Otherwise, how do you explain how a group of children could chase after and fight a monster?

Before Pera could answer, a massive golden barrier descended from the sky, enveloping the entire Belberg.

The pawns that fell from the sky crashed into the barrier, were bounced away, crashed again, and were bounced away again.

Then, Bronya, who had been lying in Cocolia's arms, suddenly sat up.

She didn't sit up slowly; she sat up abruptly, as if someone had pressed a switch on her.

Then, another person appeared out of thin air in front of Cocolia and Bronya.

The woman raised her hand, and the Flame Spear, passed down through generations of Great Guardians, appeared in her grasp, its tip pointing towards the sky.

One after another, creation engines rose from the snowfield and surrounded Beloborg.

The pawns that fell from the sky crashed into the barrier and were bounced back, landing near the creation engine, though they had no idea what the creation engine was doing outside Beloborg.

Judging from its movements, it seems to be stomping on those monsters like it's stepping on ants.

Pera looked at Bronya, who had already stood up in the distance, and seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

She pushed up her glasses, finally getting them in place.

"Hiluva, let's not worry about that for now."

Her voice regained its usual calmness.

“I think we should go check out the lower district now. Bronya and Cocolia are in the upper district, and there are so many creation engines outside. But we don’t know what the situation is like in the lower district.”

Hiluva glanced at her, somewhat surprised.

Pera felt a little embarrassed by her gaze.

But Silva didn't say anything, she just nodded and pointed to Oleg and the others not far away.

"Let's unite with the people from the Earth Fire first."

The two walked toward a group of people in the corner.

Along the way, Oleg and his group seemed to intentionally join them. The group traversed the ruins, dodging a few scattered phantoms, and soon reunited.

“Miss Silva, time is of the essence, so I’ll keep it brief.”

Oleg's voice was hoarse, but steady.

"Swarovski speculates that all of this may have been caused by the explosion of some kind of star core. The children seem to have gained the affirmation of the will to survive, and can use some power for a short time."

As he spoke, he glanced at Hook, who was still directing the dummy machine to chase after the pawn, and his lips twitched.

"...The results seem pretty good."

The group walked and talked until they reached Bronya's side.

Bronya had already stood up from Cocolia's arms. She was still a little unsteady, but her eyes were steady.

She looked at the children surrounded by golden light, at the Iron Guard and Earthfire members emerging from the ruins, at the trash cans moving through the smoke, and at the faces in front of her stained with blood and dust.

She nodded to Alisa.

"Grandmother, Mother."

Her voice wasn't loud, but every word was clear.

"To repel external aggression, we must first secure internal stability."

She took a deep breath.

"I ask Mother and Ancestor to temporarily direct the Creation Engine to clear out the monsters that fell from the sky."

Cocolia opened her mouth as if to say something, but looking into Bronya's calm eyes, she swallowed her words back.

She nodded.

"Swarovski, Oleg."

Bronya turned to look at the two of them.

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