Chapter 418

The torrent of destiny's power surged in the night sky of Pinocchio. The entire starry sky seemed to be dragged by a huge traction force. A huge "vortex" appeared in the sky, blocking the sun and making the moonlight dim.

The entire city is crumbling, like a small boat in the vast ocean, able to sway back and forth between illusion and reality. It seems that in the next second, the entire planet will be torn apart by the huge gravitational force.

"Buzz! Click, click."

The size of the light vector has changed from being as thin as a light cone at the beginning to now being suffocating after absorbing the gravitational effects and imaginary energy tides between many planets along the way.

Standing on the ground, you can see through the atmosphere a white light that divides the sky into two halves.

The background image of the stars began to shatter. The family’s dreams could no longer contain this behemoth. The edge of the city involuntarily became blurred.

The night sky and the light arrow turned into the yin and yang sides of a vortex. In an instant, the world turned upside down, making it impossible to tell where one is.

"Ach, hchste Harmonie (supreme harmony, holy beauty)..."

At this critical moment, what stood in the way of Yao Luo's attack was just a picture that looked as ordinary as it could be - Ode to Harmony.

The musical notes turned into tangible power. Every time the Dream Master uttered a syllable, the energy contained in it was enough to put the company's most advanced imaginary weapons to shame.

Thousands, hundreds of thousands, millions, until countless syllables are superimposed on a small harmonious hymn, giving a thin piece of paper the power to move the stars.

Behind the dreamer, endless pages of books turned into infinitely unfolded papers, without any cover or book cover.

Each harmonious hymn embodies the destiny of countless family members at the moment. No one can count how many people are connected to the dream master through the resonance of "harmony" at this moment.

One is everything, and everything is one.

At the center of the collision between the book pages and the light arrow, the space was shattered to the extreme by the violent imaginary energy. It can be imagined that anyone or anything that accidentally entered the energy influence range between the two would be dead.

The two are like two huge black holes, sucking everything around them in, tearing apart beautiful dreams, and bringing the cruelty and ruthlessness of reality into the dream world.

The dream master just stood there, and the immeasurable power of destiny transformed into countless wheels of fate, forming a gorgeous star creation map above the starry sky.

"Does this stranger really want the Infinite Lord to come here?"

The dreamer resisted the attack with some difficulty. It was hard to imagine where this attack that transcended time and space and cause and effect came from.

The Commander is definitely an attack at the level of a "Hunting" Commander!

His expression was slightly solemn, and the dream master's voice as he chanted the Ode to Harmony rose, with thousands of notes merging into one.

"Unendliche Ode"

Countless notes converged into one, forming a spiral "", and the curved arc split the huge arrow of light in half, and the arc of light shot straight into the sky.

The clouds split into two, and even the starry sky where the notes passed by turned into a silent ocean.

However, it was not over yet. After the light arrow was split into two, it turned into two light arrows in an instant and attacked Pinoconi again.

The dreamer's expression remained unchanged, and he moved his fingers slightly, like an excellent band conductor, leading the harmonious sounds and continuing to divide the gravity.

Even though the light arrows were split into countless tiny spots of light, they continued to fall from the sky, turning into a rain of death, falling on the earth.

It was not until this moment that the dreamer understood that this attack would never deviate and would never be completely destroyed before reaching its destined target. Even the owner of the arrow could not change it.

The emperor’s bow is pointed at the sharp arrows while hunting, and he never turns back.

Therefore, what dreams mainly do is not to prevent the arrival of this attack, but to infinitely slow down the occurrence of this process.

“On Sunday, I’m going to go to reality.”

Before he finished speaking, Sunday climbed up the stairs made of scales and appeared next to the dreamer.

Sunday lowered his head, silently enduring the boundless pressure from the dream master.

Ordinary words, in the dreamer's current state, every word is like the advent of holy sound, causing the entire dream to resonate with it.

"The Harmonious Music Festival needs to be held in advance." "Hold it in advance? But those stowaways who invaded the dream are still..."

Sunday's tone revealed a hint of hesitation. What he was worried about was naturally not the so-called "smugglers", but the criminal who killed his sister.

He no longer has any hope for the progress of Shajin, but taking advantage of the current chaos, the murderer will surely reveal himself. As long as he is given some more time, he is confident that he can find the murderer.

"No buts."

Cold and ruthless, the Dream Master calmly put down the hand that had just blocked the shocking attack. Now all his mind was focused on digesting the power of Yao Luo's arrow.

Pinocchio had clearly sunk into the deep sea of ​​"dreams" at that moment, but this arrow still blasted from reality into the dream.

If this arrow were to fall into the city, the entire dream would collapse from the inside out, and the Interstellar Peace Company's interstellar route map would have to be redrawn.

"The thieves this time are not trivial. The Harmonious Music Ceremony needs to be accelerated. I will give you at most ten more system hours of time."

"After ten system hours, the family will notify the entire galaxy that the preparations for the Harmonious Music Ceremony will officially begin."

"Don't let unnecessary emotions delay the interests of the family, Sunday."

The dreamer's tone became gentle and calm, but this did not mean that his attitude had changed. Instead, it was an ultimatum he gave to Sunday.

"Yes, 'Father'."

Sunday bowed slightly and saluted the real person in power in the family.

The gold in the depths of the dream master's eyes slowly withdrew. He knew some of Sunday's little thoughts, but compared with Yao Luo, who was the real threat to the entire Pinocchio at this moment, it seemed so insignificant.

"After I leave, there should be no more "accidents."

The dream master stood with his hands behind his back, tapping the back of his hands with his fingers. This time, he did not split Yao Luo's light arrow, but cut off Pinoconi's "starry sky" where he was from the entire dream world.

In an instant, the chaotic starry sky, the chaos of gravity, and the star creation map disappeared without a trace.

The dreamer also disappeared into the night sky of Pinocchio.

Not until the dream master left completely did Sunday raise his head and look at the chaotic family residence below the city.

Sunday deliberately glanced in the direction of Clark Movie Park, his golden eyes flickering slightly.

The next second, the sky ring behind him flickered, and Sunday disappeared into the night sky.

on the ground.

"It seems that your plan has failed? Masked brother?"

Hanabi was high up in a building, with her chin in her hand, laughing at the current situation of "Joy" Yao Luo.

"No, no, no, how can you say it's a failure? It should be a great success."

"Joy" Yao Luo chuckled, not feeling unhappy at all that his "Hunting" attack was blocked.

"Don't forget, the 'starry sky' hanging above your head just now was not the original starry night of Pinocchio, but a 'lie' I wove with my own hands."

"So, where this dreamer wants to go and whether he can go to reality is not decided by him, but by me."

"So...you..."

It suddenly dawned on Hua Huo that the thin curtain that "Joy" Yao Luo had just thrown into the sky was the real "net" to catch prey.

"That's right, the prey has been caught."

[Joy] Yao Luo slowly spread out his palms, letting the original moonlight of Pinocchio shine down. The long night was still there, and the chess game between him and the dream master...

Now, he has won a step.

(End of this chapter)