And this is the largest part of human relationships.

Those special "sparks" are precisely what ignite in this group of people.

Hook, wielding a hammer taller than herself, said, "This person seems a little reluctant to wake up."

Gaia: "Knock a few more times and it'll wake up~"

This hammer was also given to me by Gaia.

Gaia: "Anyway, there's no death in dreams~ Be bold~ Hydrogen, wake up the sleeping soul~"

Xiao Shi tugged at a phantom flower of knowledge, petal by petal: "A-Xi, do you think I should go and help?"

The sorrowful realization: "Pinocchio is weeping."

Xiao Shi: "Even if we ignore them, they can still win, right?"

Xi Zhishi: "Why think so much? Just have a smooth and happy year ahead!"

Xiao Shi: "Let's go see a play!"

Himeko: "Now that everyone in the train crew has woken up from their dreams, is there anything you'd like to say before the real battle?"

Dan Heng glanced at Qiong: "Victory is inevitable, but we must not be careless."

Qiong: "This expansion... is really different~"

"Compared to what I've experienced... I prefer this victory now—it truly aligns with the spirit of pioneering!"

"Qiong" refers to the commotion that occasionally emanates from all directions within the entire Taiyi Dream.

Compared to the pioneering spirit and clashes with order he experienced with only a handful of people, Qiong prefers the present situation.

Himeko: "Then—let's go!"

March 7: "Yay~ Defeat the evil Sunday, inherit the legacy of our predecessors, and liberate Pinocchio~ Hey? Sora, why do you look so strange?"

Qiong: "Um... let's finish the fight first."

Pinocchio Theatre.

Sunday: "You...you still came."

Xing: "You can see it, you can hear it, right? The people of Pinocchio are gradually waking up."

"People may choose to have a false dream for various reasons, such as work pressure, the hardships of reality, or the separation from relatives and friends, but a dream is ultimately just a dream, no matter how beautiful it is."

Mikhail's voice suddenly appeared and overlapped with the star—

Star & Mikhail: "No matter why life sleeps—it will eventually awaken!"

On Sunday, a long sigh escaped his lips: "Ha!"

Sunday: "I am aware of your decision, and there is no need to repeat it again."

"Perhaps I'm not absolutely right—"

"But freedom does not exist with weak minds; it can help no one but those who believe in its existence."

"Perhaps I'm not absolutely right—"

"But people still don't know where to go, so I still need to be the only star in the sky to guide them."

"I will fly high into the sky and become the sun in the heavens~"

“Words are both profound and shallow, most useful and most useless.”

"Perhaps I'm not absolutely right—"

"But if I am wrong, then prove to me that you are on the right path!"

"Today is undoubtedly the day when the embryo of philosophy will mold the universe and all things!"

"Today can also be the seventh day, a day of 'dignity'—a day when all people unite as one to cast God into the pit of destruction!"

"Prove it to me—the nameless guest..."

"And...the person in my dream—"

Dominix's body shattered into pieces, and the "fetus of philosophy" emerged from Dominix's collapsing body.

The orderly chanting of hymns became increasingly magnificent, but it seemed to have been mixed with the sacredness of the harmonious hymns.

Qiong was a little confused: "How did it go straight to the second form? And why does it feel different from the ones I've fought before?"

March 7th yanked Qiong sharply, dodging a golden musical note: "Don't just stand there!"

The train crew was locked in a fierce battle with God Sunday; it was a brutal contest, a clash of wills.

A long, empty staircase materialized from the sky, and a figure slowly walked towards it.

After reaching a distance that is neither too close nor too far, sit down. The "Pinocchio" features a memory channel that connects to a swing that runs through the sky.

Xiao Shi sat on the swing, swinging her legs.

Knowledge: "O Myriad Knowledges, please guide the free people, let their wills converge, until they strike down the 'sun' that blocks the land of dreams."

Xiao Shi temporarily bestowed a power upon the intangible spirit and consciousness of "Pinocconi".

She wants to see who Pinocchio will choose.

The rest is none of her business.

As a Memory Maker in "Flowing Light and Memories", watching plays is an instinctive talent.

Chapter 392: A Spectacle Second Only to Skarabagz

The narrator never intervenes in a conflict; they only record it.

At most... it adds a touch of color to the memories that are about to be recorded.

Of course, the recorder may be fair and neutral, but the lens of memory is inevitably biased.

This is normal, right?

A dashing swordsman riding a flying sword swept down from the sky; it was Yan Qing.

"Ten Thousand Swords Descend from Heaven!"

A heavy sword flew in with great force, stepping on clouds.

Yun Li's sword control technique was rather crude. First, she used her divine power to throw Lao Tie heavily, and then jumped onto Lao Tie.

Although it's not impossible to fly normally, Yun Li felt that flying properly wasn't exciting enough.

"Slay the floating clouds above, sever the earth's boundaries below, shout!"

The custom-made, ornate armor was gone, and Lancelot, dressed in standard space city gear, flew in from the other side: "Lakelight Sword! Liberate! Remember to buy insurance!"

Clara soared through the air aboard Kurikara, a skeletal dragon made of inorganic units.

There is a special communication device in the ear.

As Clara flew over the fetus of philosophy, she initiated a communication: "Help me, Mr. Schwarz."

Remote support from Swaro and Kurikara's energy-gathering breath poured down.

Huo Huo peeled off the talisman on her tail: "Go, Tail Master!"

Its tail cackled strangely, then its body swelled up: "Let's cause a huge ruckus then~ We got a good meal off that illusion last time~"

"I'm the spark that ignites the prairie fire!"

Sai Fei'er would fly by from time to time, each time carrying away a Poet Spirit, her eyes gleaming as if she thought it must be very valuable and planned to sell it later.

Silver Branch: "I am truly ashamed. The face of my friend in my dream was so unreal. I hope I am not too late—may pure beauty endure forever in the name of a knight!"

Loretta: "It's quite lively here. Looks like we're a bit late."

"Although I feel it's no longer necessary, but—"

"Since this bullet was left by Tiernan, it's most suitable for use here—when the 'Ten Thousand Arrows Order's' shooting star appears in a corner of the starry sea, its comet-like brilliance will indicate the direction the patrolling seafarers should go!"

Loretta: "I never imagined... I would witness the Three Arrows Order three times in my life, and the three gatherings of the Sea Rangers—"

One by one, shooting stars fell from the sky, each one a patrolling knight-errant.

Potio: "Holy crap! We saw this thing halfway there and had to hijack several ships to get here."

Ranpo: "The Dazzling Ninja oAKAo Ranpo—Enter!"

"..."

One after another, familiar or unfamiliar voices, representing the flying stars of the wandering knights, some fell to this battlefield, and some fell to various places in the Dream of Taiyi.

One by one, people joined the battlefield, and Qiong felt that this boss battle was truly different from any other boss battle he had ever experienced.

And it's not just here; throughout the dream world, there are awakened people who are trying to awaken even more people.

That was when Gaia and the others, along with those who had awakened from other directions, were frolicking, and the sparks that had been scattered like wildfire gradually ignited and burst forth.

The will to freedom was incorporated into Taiyi's dream.

The song of the robin, I don't know when, has been spreading melodiously throughout the land of dreams.

The power left by the two home games of Harmony Music shone forth at this moment.

The robin offered up her "wings".

As the song played, occasional drifting feathers of light fell down.

That was the last vestige of Ailenev's glory, now radiating from the wings of the robin.

It blends into the dreams of everyone who comes into contact with the light feathers and listens to the music.

A small number of people chose to wake up on their own.

They spontaneously converged on the center of the Taiyi Dream, formerly the Asdna Prison, now the Pinocchio Grand Theatre.

Some wavering individuals, who could accept both dreaming and waking up, were inspired to wake up.

Because people naturally have a herd mentality and tend to follow the crowd.

Huang Quan abruptly drew his sword, threatening death to force those who did not wish to wake up to do so.

Compared to Qiong, he prefers a small group of people fighting alone in his world.

It was only through the impact of Huang Quan's sharp blade and the free will of the sea patrol knight that Taiyi's dream was shaken, and then the train crew and Sunday clashed in a collision of exploration and order.

This is more like a bottom-up collapse and reversal.

The robin picks up the external fragments of Dominix that Sunday has abandoned.

Connect the will of all who are awake, that they do not wish to succumb to the illusion of dreams.

The robin offered her "celestial halo," a remnant of Dominic's past wishes, now radiating...

The true harmony of the masses was pieced together again – Dominiques.

Dominic's reappearance is like establishing a new territory, sharing and vying with Sunday for the power of the One Dream.

They are vying for the right to mold all things.

Sunday: "The Robin..."

Gaia's Room

Lin Yi and Ruan Mei observed everything through the projection in front of them.

Lin Yi: "That was truly spectacular!"

Ruan Mei: "The interaction between Gaia's individual will and the will of 'Pinocone' is noteworthy."

"Although the world-sharing will of 'Pinocone' is difficult to observe subjectively, I have a premonition that such interaction is the primary cause of the ether-like records of the Akashas."

Lin Yi: "Qiong's hat...is that what caused the spacetime fluctuation just now? What is the root cause of this spacetime fluctuation? Was it Xi Pei's glance when Xing took the hat? Or has Kaituo's freedom reached this level?"

Ruan Mei: "The dream of Taiyi has been shaken, but the essence of that martyr has actually improved?"

"Although it's almost imperceptible, it's worth paying attention to..."

Lin Yi: "The pioneering spirit solidified into a train—tsk, that crash was really hard!"

"Hey? Wait a minute, Pam's out of her grief! She's brought the Star Train here~ Oh no!"

"Two collisions in a row, Sunday was truly a disaster."

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