Starry Sky Railway: Twin Origins

If you have any questions about Chapter 210, just ask Akivili!

At this moment, inside the Pinocchio Grand Theatre.

The robin's heavenly song, imbued with harmony, spread to every corner of the Asdna galaxy.

Under the influence of the singing, Lin Qiong was surprised to discover...

The golden particles that were originally converging towards God Sun seemed to be slowed down several times over, gradually reducing their convergence speed and eventually coming to a complete stop around God Sun.

"The influence of Taiyi's dream on people seems to be gradually waning..."

Huang Quan looked at the golden particles floating in mid-air, slowly raised his hand, and gently touched the golden particle closest to him with his fingertips, murmuring softly.

The moment the golden particle was touched by Huang Quan, it fled vertically upwards towards the shattered dome of the grand theater, like a startled bird.

The escape of this golden particle caused the other golden particles that had been quietly floating beside God's Sun to become restless, chasing after it and flying into the sky one after another.

In an instant, the Pinocchio Grand Theatre was filled with golden light, and countless golden points of light surged wildly into the sky, like a golden meteor shower flying upwards in reverse.

Even the golden particles that had already merged into the body of the God Sun were not spared.

Under the tune of "harmony," they uncontrollably detached from the body of God and followed the large army outside, heading straight for the top of the theater.

"Hmm... Dominix's power... is fading..."

As the golden particles continuously detached from his body, the golden halo that emanated from the surface of God's body gradually dimmed until it finally disappeared completely.

At the same time, the giant hand that slowly descended from the golden light in the sky, like a dreamlike bubble, turned into specks of starlight and gradually dissipated.

His enormous body, as if all its strength had been drained, leaned forward uncontrollably, his arms hanging limply to the ground, showing utter dejection.

"Is that beautiful dream of 'order' really coming to an end?"

God's hands trembled violently as he braced himself on the broken ground, then exerted all his strength, trying to straighten his massive body again.

But just as He struggled to straighten His body, Xing's clear voice suddenly drifted down from above and echoed in the spacious theater.

"That's right, people eventually have to wake up from their dreams at night and open their eyes to face the real tomorrow. Sunday, in this battle within the dream, you lost!"

Hearing the sudden sound, Lin Qiong was slightly startled, then quickly raised his head and looked in the direction from which the sound came.

At that moment, Xing stood with his arms crossed, wearing an exquisite watchmaker's hat, standing steadily with the watch boy on the high floor of the grand theater, on the railing of the VIP seating area that extended from the wall.

"Yes, I lost."

On Sunday, God struggled to raise his enormous face, which seemed to be both smiling and crying, and stared straight at the star above him, letting out a long sigh.

After a sigh, the massive body of the god swayed slightly, and looked up at the sky that had once again been occupied by darkness, yet was faintly tinged with white light, as if dawn was approaching.

"Then, nameless passengers of the Star Train, can you answer me... what is a dream, what is reality, and why does life slumber?" God asked in a deep voice.

"Regarding this issue..."

Upon hearing this, Xing frowned slightly, gently rested her chin on her right hand, and looked at Shen Zhu Ri, who was struggling to sit up. Her focused expression made it seem as if she was seriously considering the question.

Seeing this, the God of the Sun did not speak to disturb him, but waited patiently for the star's response, like a silent statue.

However, the next second.

Xing's words were like a bombshell, instantly stunning everyone and leaving them speechless and frozen in place.

"You can keep asking Akivili, all I have to do is drag you out of the chorus and bring you to the robin!"

The voice just fell.

Under everyone's gaze, Xing gently pressed her left hand on the hat on her head, raised her right hand high with a flourish, and snapped her fingers towards the sky.

"Snapped!"

As the crisp sound rang out.

In an instant, all the spotlights on the stage, without any human intervention, suddenly and uniformly changed direction, focusing all their light on the spot where Xing was standing.

"The atmosphere is perfect, let's begin the performance!"

As Xing spoke, the golden particles that had been detached from the body of the God Sun and were originally tuned by "harmony" began to converge towards the top of Xing's head.

Countless golden particles hovered above the star's head, then slowly coalesced into a giant golden vortex.

As the golden vortex took shape, Xing gently closed her eyes, radiating a soft light. Her gray hair and clothes moved without wind, seemingly resonating with the enormous golden vortex above her head.

After a while, the golden vortex began to stir, and the dazzling golden light suddenly burst forth with an even more dazzling brilliance, illuminating the surroundings in a golden glow.

Sudden.

Lin Qiong's ears twitched slightly. He seemed to hear a faint whistling sound coming from the huge golden vortex.

"...What is that sound?"

Lin Qiong frowned in confusion, his head unconsciously tilting towards the shimmering golden vortex, intending to confirm again whether he had misheard.

But as the horn became clearer, Lin Qiong suddenly widened his eyes and exclaimed in disbelief:

"That voice...could it be...!"

Before Lin Qiong could finish speaking, a huge siren blared across the Pinocchio Grand Theatre.

Then, to Lin Qiong's astonishment, a section of the train engine, crystal clear and refracting multicolored light, suddenly spewed out from the vortex of brilliant golden light.

But that wasn't all. After the entire locomotive emerged from the vortex, it was followed closely by carriage after carriage.

"It really is the Star Train."

Seeing this, Lin Qiong narrowed his eyes, focusing his gaze on the transparent train that roared out of the golden vortex and meandered above the Grand Theater, and muttered to himself.

At the same time.

Xing, standing on the railing, suddenly opened her eyes, her raised right hand quickly lowered, pointing directly at the Goddess on the circular stage, and softly uttered two words: "Go."

"Waaah—"

As the sound faded, the transparent Star Train suddenly emitted a deep and long whistle, as if responding to the call of the stars.

Immediately afterwards, the transparent star train began to ascend into the sky at an astonishing speed, then sped along an invisible loop track. After accumulating momentum through a circular motion, it plunged straight towards the Lord's Day.

Seeing this, the clock boy standing next to Xing immediately put his hands on his hips, shook his round head smugly, and fixed his gaze on Shen Zhu Ri, reminding him:

"Tick-tock, the train is about to arrive at the station. Passenger below, please remember to sit down and hold on tight to ensure your safety!"