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Then, he continued to chant, his voice echoing in the air, as if to envelop the entire world:

"Are the day and night equal?"

As he chanted, three complex humanoid combat puppets leaped down from the sky and landed heavily between Zhou Ri and the three people. They flashed with strange light and exuded a powerful aura, which made people feel terrified.

His voice became more and more passionate, with a shocking power, impacting the hearts of everyone present like a surging wave:

“Are the righteous and the sinners equal?”

Finally, his tone became high and solemn:

"If a person is born weak--" He turned around, opened his arms, and under the strong light behind him, he looked sacred and solemn. Sunday's eyes swept through the crowd, as if to penetrate their souls.

"From which god can the weak find peace?"

[March 7: Is she trying to summon a harmonious incarnation?]

【Jizi: Obviously... he is trying to delay time now. 】

【March 7: Let’s do our best! 】

【Walter: ....】

【Su Chang: Well... cheer myself up, it's rare. 】

Sunday did not give the crowd much time. Soon, he flew high into the sky, and these puppets: the plays of the past, present and future, simultaneously assumed fighting postures and shouted in unison:

"How sad! A powerful star god..."

"You define the universe, the universe, and all people with 'order'"

"—but it makes us realize that we are just your puppets!"

Along with their voices, the three puppets suddenly moved and attacked everyone in a strange posture!

[Su Shang: The words of these puppets are a bit strange... Which group is he from? ]

[Jizi: Indeed... their words seemed to be in favor of harmony, but what Sunday used was the concept and power of order.]

"Everyone be careful." Xing, wearing Mikhail's hat, rushed forward with a lance in hand, and then his long silver-gray hair drew a graceful arc in the air.

Ji Zi threw out the tool kit she was carrying, turned it into combat drones, and controlled them to fly towards the three puppets.

March Seven stood in place, continuously shooting ice arrows, trying to stop the actions of this group of puppets.

However, the structure of these three puppets is extremely complex, as if they were made up of countless precision parts. Not only that, these puppets are indestructible. Neither Ji Zi's drone nor Xing's spear can cause effective damage to them.

After the three of them fought for a while, they only had a few scratches on their bodies.

"The world is in harmony, and the stars shine together!"

Click...

At this moment, a crisp sound suddenly rang out in the theater, and then all the lights went out.

"what happened?"

[March 7: The bgm has changed.. Such an exciting voice..]

[Walter: It feels like countless people are shouting and singing together...]

[Huang Quan: The incarnation of Tongxie has arrived, and everything around you will change. Observe more. Asdena's loss of contact is probably related to this.]

[Gold Dust: I think the same as you, my friend. Now it’s time to see what this guy with the chicken wing head is going to do.]

Ji Zi's face changed and she looked at the dark environment around her vigilantly.

The three puppets that were originally attacking also stopped their movements at the same time, as if someone had pressed the pause button, and they stood there motionless.

"I already know your decision."

Sunday had disappeared into the theater at some point, leaving only these words echoing in the air.

The three of them stared at the red curtain warily.

The next moment, countless puppets connected by silk threads hung down from the walls and ceiling. All the puppets opened their arms and stared at the three people with lifeless eyes, as if showing them the threat of death. The three people couldn't help but gasp, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

【Walter: Not a very good memory.】

【March 7: This...this isn't right, there are so...so many.】

[Gold Sand: Is the number he kept talking about the number of puppets the same?]

As the curtain slowly opened, light shone in from the outside.

Sunday loudly declared: "Now, I grant you the right to look directly at the sun."

The strong light made it almost impossible for the three people to open their eyes. They could not see the situation outside at all. They could only see the puppets begin to fly in an orderly manner under the control of the silk threads.

"Upon these one hundred seven thousand three hundred and thirty-six rocks," Sunday's voice sounded again:

"The chords of harmony, the almighty and powerful, are at my service!"

Xing opened her eyes wide in astonishment, looking at everything in front of her, and couldn't help but take two steps back.

As soon as the voice fell, all the puppets were like being burned by flames, turning into dazzling lights. These lights gradually merged together to form a huge puppet. This puppet held a baton and slowly rose from behind the stage.

There was a frenzy and excitement in the voices on Sunday:

“——The most praised tuner”

"Chorus, Dominicus!"

After the appearance of the chorus, the embodiment of harmony, there was a strange pause.

Sunday did not launch an attack immediately as he had done before, but instead shouted, "Come forward to meet the lost one who walks in the shadow of death!"

Jizi frowned tightly, stared at Shenzhuri sharply, and asked doubtfully: "The incarnation of "harmony"? So the real purpose of "harmony ceremony" is to usurp it?"

The corners of Shenzhuri's mouth slightly raised, "You are both wise and perceptive, so it is not difficult for you to understand why "harmony" and "order" can be combined into one."

[Walter: The fate of order and harmony is controlled to a certain extent. Whether it is order or the only harmony of all living beings, there is no freedom.]

[March 7: Oh...concept...fate...I seem to understand what Mr. Gallagher would say in the light curtain plot...In fact, I feel...this fight really doesn't need to start.]

[Screw Gumm: Mr. Sunday has no right to decide whether others should sleep, because there are always people who don't want to sleep; and the people on the Star Train have no right to decide whether others should be awake, because there are always people who don't want to wake up. The battle between the two is a conflict of two extreme positions, but no matter what, it is to give everyone the right to make their own decisions. 】

At this moment, four translucent spirits like souls quietly appeared around the three of them. At the same time, a strange music began to sound, as if it came from another world, making everyone present frown.

San Yueqi felt dizzy and weak. She murmured weakly, "It feels like... there is another world in front of me..."

Ji Zi's face changed, and she quickly reminded everyone: "It's the power of tuning! Don't let the singing distract you!"