Some time later, a very strange scene appeared on the battlefield.
Deep in the dream, crimson Blade Light appeared out of thin air, one after another.
Those immersed in their beautiful dreams felt as if they were about to die again and again, but quickly re-immersed themselves in their beautiful dreams.
Seeing this, Acheron remained silent, only increasing her energy output.
After once again soothing Acheron's influence on the Taiyi Dream, Sunday frowned deeply, deciding to find a way to resolve the trouble with Acheron first.
Meanwhile, Jiang Lin, seeing this situation, instantly understood what was happening.
Thus, in an instant, Jiang Lin slightly adjusted his attack method, buying the Astral Express Crew and Acheron some operating space.
At this moment, the power Jiang Lin had secretly accumulated had reached a terrifying level, capable of unleashing an incredibly powerful light arrow attack at any time.
But even so, Jiang Lin still wasn't entirely confident he could instantly defeat Sunday.
After all, the current Sunday was strengthened by an unknown amount compared to the Sunday in the original plot; Jiang Lin had every reason to suspect someone was secretly helping him.
So Jiang Lin decided to wait for the Astral Express Crew to cause some trouble for Sunday, forcing him to reveal a weakness, before delivering a fatal blow!
Of course, if it ultimately failed, Jiang Lin would decisively raise his own power by another level, completely crushing Sunday with absolute strength.
However, doing so carried great risks for Jiang Lin, as his current power was obtained at the cost of his soul.
Even though Jiang Lin and Sunday were fighting fiercely, strictly speaking, both sides were still within the 'human' category.
Once Jiang Lin raised his power again, he would be one foot out of the 'human' category.
Even if he didn't reach the level of an Aeon and wouldn't die, the significant damage his soul would suffer would be enough to give Jiang Lin a hard time.
But the main reason was—if he really did that, he would most likely miss out on Sunday's power.
On the other side, Star had gathered with the Astral Express Crew.
Except for March 7th, who was still rubbing her eyes in a daze, the others all picked up their weapons and looked at Sunday with serious expressions.
After a moment of stunned , March 7th also instantly reacted, quickly picking up her longbow and aiming it at Sunday in front of her.
Dan Heng didn't hesitate at all; after confirming that his other companions on the Astral Express were fine, he directly transformed into his Dragon Lord form and flew into the sky.
The other four looked at each other, seeing determination in each other's expressions.
Star looked up, seeing countless meteors streak across the sky, then no longer hesitated, standing in the center position of the team, her flaming spear pointed directly at Sunday.
"Have you broken free from the dream of order?"
Sunday merely glanced at them, keeping a slight mental note, but didn't pay too much attention.
After all, to him now, the Astral Express Crew were more like a few special ants.
What truly required his serious attention were only the endless light arrows and blade lights.
"I've slept long enough; now let me show you this girl's morning temper!"
March 7th's tone was serious as she stared intently at Sunday in front of her, and casually shot an arrow. Although it was dispersed by the surrounding aftershocks before it even reached its target, her momentum was still commendable.
Welt also started with a black hole directly; although it couldn't cause too much damage to Sunday, the black hole's gravity also restricted the Old Dream Echoes he summoned, causing him no small amount of trouble.
And Himeko was even more direct, with countless light arrows, one orbital cannon after another, and some other unknown artillery firing simultaneously.
Star first used the power of Preservation to shield everyone present, then waited for an opportunity.
Dan Heng also seized the moment, unleashing a high-pressure water dragon cannon directly onto Sunday's face, giving him a good wash.
Seeing everyone's fierce resistance, Sunday was also somewhat confused.
"Without order, how can the weak be good?"
After sighing to himself, Sunday's tone became firm again.
"If you all truly have a purpose—then prove it to me."
After saying this, Sunday waved the baton in his hand, and countless musical notes rained down on everyone.
Then he casually threw a Supreme Beginning at Acheron, who was still causing him trouble.
But not long after, Sunday felt his power seemed to be affected by something, beginning to become somewhat chaotic.
It was the Interastral Peace Corporation shaking the foundation of the Taiyi Dream.
As for the Xianzhou Loufu that Dan Heng called for... (Jing Yuan: On the way, on the way.)
Sunday, who had already merged with Sunday, took a deep breath, seemingly having made some kind of decision.
"If dreams are indistinguishable from reality, can they still be called false? I command with a flawless symphony—recreate the paradise!"
Saying this, Sunday increased his efforts, intending to completely sweep away the ants in front of him first.
The surging power was overwhelming; even Dan Heng, flying high in the sky, was pressed to the ground, using his long spear to brace himself against the ground, preventing himself from being flattened like March 7th beside him.
Welt was in a similar posture, but the hand gripping his cane trembled slightly, indicating the pressure he was enduring.
Himeko and Star supported each other at this time; although both were kneeling on one knee, compared to the others, they didn't appear too disheveled.
Just as everyone endured the first wave of pressure, before they could even breathe a sigh of relief, Sunday's second wave of attacks was about to arrive.
But at this critical moment, a glowing feather, carrying hope and light, descended from the sky.
Accompanying it were beautiful melodies emanating from all directions.
Sunday froze instantly, his movements stopping. He looked up slightly, somewhat incredulously saying:
"Music?"
The Astral Express Crew also took the opportunity to stand up. Star raised her hand to catch the feather, holding it in her palm.
Then Robin's beautiful voice came, and everyone at this moment felt as if they had been given some kind of buff, filled with power.
"It seems that in the symphony of order, another sound has emerged. Penacony's first and last discord."
Welt's steady voice reached everyone's ears. Just as he was about to say something more, an indescribable shiver surged through Welt's heart.
Welt's pupils instantly dilated, and he shouted a warning to everyone without hesitation:
"Retreat!!!"
Although everyone was a bit stunned, out of trust in their companion, they immediately fled in the direction away from Sunday.
And when Sunday reacted, what flew towards him—was an incredibly dazzling light arrow!!
(Jiang Lin: Finally got my chance. ᕙ(`▿´)ᕗ)
