Starry Sky Railway: Twin Origins

Chapter 194 Battle Against God Sunday (2)

The violent explosion instantly engulfed Lin Qiong.

Immediately afterwards, the bodies of the other floating spirits also began to expand, rushing into the light generated by the explosion.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The continuous explosions echoed like thunder in the theater, and the shockwaves from the explosions spread outwards in waves.

Standing at the center of the explosion, Lin Qiong felt a powerful force pushing him backward.

What surprised him most was that the explosion at such close range did not cause him any harm.

Judging from this situation, the attack released by God on Sunday was nothing special and posed no threat to him at all.

A moment later, as the light from the explosion faded, the surrounding scenery gradually became clear.

Lin Qiong raised his eyes and looked around.

"Huh? What is this...?"

When Lin Qiong saw a soft pink halo covering the edges of his body, he was first taken aback, then a look of sudden realization appeared on his face.

He immediately turned around and looked at March 7th.

Seemingly noticing Lin Qiong's gaze, she immediately put her hands on her hips, a faint smile appeared on her lips, and a smug look appeared in her eyes.

"Hmph~ How about that, now you know how powerful I am, right?" she said proudly, deliberately drawing out her words.

Seeing this, Lin Qiong couldn't help but chuckle, raised his hand and gave March 7 a thumbs up, praising, "Very timely assistance!"

Seeing that Lin Qiong was alright, the others finally relaxed and breathed a sigh of relief.

However, just as everyone was beginning to relax...

On Sunday, or rather, on God's Lord's Day, His deep voice resounded in everyone's ears.

“I have no intention of harming anyone on the Star Train. If you are willing to withdraw from Pinocone immediately and promise never to set foot in the Asdna system again, I can let Mr. Walter go with you now.”

The voice just fell.

A hat, spinning rapidly in the air and radiating golden light, flew straight toward the Lord's Day.

Seeing this, the Lord God waved his hand, trying to stop the hat from falling.

But the hat made a strange sharp turn in mid-air, and then quickly changed direction twice more.

If you look closely, you can see that the Clockwork Boy suddenly appears out of thin air, passes the hat twice in mid-air, and forcibly changes its flight path.

Then, the hat flew over God's arm and quickly flew directly above his head.

At that very moment, a burst of golden light suddenly erupted from the hat.

Imaginary energy transformed into countless sparks shaped like clockwork boys, which poured down from the sky like raindrops.

Sparks landed on the Goddess, crackling and exploding into tiny explosions.

"...Uh, what!?"

Faced with this sudden attack, a slight fluctuation finally appeared in the usually calm voice of the God Lord.

Although an attack of this intensity does not pose a substantial threat to God's Sunday, the meaning it conveys is self-evident.

Xing reached out and took the hat that had returned, while looking up at the Goddess of the Sun, her eyes shining with determination, and said softly:

“That won’t do. After all, I promised Misha Mikhail that I would fight for the future of Pinocchio.”

"That's right, the false paradise you've woven using 'order' is nothing more than a prison confining people."

Himeko then added, and stepped forward with a monomolecular saw in hand.

"That's right. Even after we defeat you, we can still bring Uncle Yang back."

March 7th took a step forward, standing shoulder to shoulder with the star, his longbow, nocked with arrows, ready to be released.

At the same time, Danheng also quickly followed with Jiyun, and together with Xing and the others, they prepared for battle.

"..."

After hearing these words, God Sunday fell into a brief silence.

After a long pause, He slowly asked, "If dreams are no different from reality, can they still be called false?"

As he finished speaking, God raised his left hand high, and in that instant, the string music echoing in the Pinocchio Grand Theatre reached its climax.

next second.

A vast expanse of white floating spirits surged in from all directions, swirling around God's raised left hand on Sunday, gradually forming a huge white vortex.

"If your claims are correct, then prove them to me."

As the words were spoken, the white floating spirits in the vortex seemed to receive a command and swarmed out, transforming into countless white streaks of light that rushed toward Lin Qiong and the others.

Upon seeing the God of the Day launch such a large-scale attack, Himeko, Mitsuki, Hoshi, and Danko all wore solemn expressions.

Just as they were about to take action, Lin Qiong, dragging a heavy cross, slowly walked to the front of them.

After standing still, he looked up at the group of white floating spirits rushing towards him and uttered a sentence softly.

"Zero Rated Power Unleashed - Divine Grace Barrier!"

"Click—"

The base of the cross suddenly unfolded its wings, simultaneously unleashing a large number of chains.

The twelve main chains shot out in all directions, while thousands of secondary chains danced wildly like snakes, swiftly rushing towards the white floating spirits.

Those white floating spirits pierced by the secondary chains convulsed in the air as if electrocuted, falling to the ground and disintegrating into particles of light.

at the same time.

The top of the main chain was nailed into the void one by one, gradually covering the circular stage where Lin Qiong and the others stood with the God Lord, forming a golden barrier.

As the last main chain was put into place, a sharp sound of shattering glass suddenly rang out in the affected space.

"This is...!?" Shen Zhu Ri exclaimed in surprise, raising his hands abruptly in front of him and scanning his palms back and forth.

After a long while, His movements came to an abrupt halt, His gaze fixed on Lin Qiong—no, more accurately, on the cross beside Lin Qiong.

"So that's how it is. This cross does indeed possess the ability to suppress the power of others..."