vI'm a cornerstone, I'm here to kidnap the robin

Wherever the sound waves passed, the music woven by Dominic disappeared into thin air.

Feeling the Pinocchio Theater falling to the ground bit by bit under the influence of the robin, Sunday gradually realized that simply fighting with magic was no longer enough to stop his sister.

After all, the two envoys came from the same harmonious faction. Even if one of them was contaminated by the order, the two ultimately had the same origin.

Finally, as if lamenting having to adopt a fighting style he didn't like, Sunday sighed, then manipulated Dominic to swing the baton again.

However, this time the notes did not scatter towards Constantina, but instead wrapped around the baton, and the entire baton seemed to be possessed by a magic, smashing towards the edge of the theater where Constantina was holding it.

The solid edge suddenly shattered, and the Pinocchio Theater continued to float high in the sky, while Constantina was left with only a handful of rubble in her hand.

Looking at the gravel in her hand, Constantina was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Dominic above in disbelief.

Okay, okay, if you can’t win in a fight, just play like this, okay?

Sunday's behavior seemed to be the beginning of a tacit understanding. The robin also abandoned the cumbersome formalities of being the universal singer and messenger of harmony, and grabbed the long-pole singing tube on Constantina's back.

No longer trying to drag the Pinocchio Theater back to the ground, the robin operator Constantina smashed the song trumpet in her hand towards Dominic's huge face without saying a word.

The music theory class is over, now it's time for physics.

The two Harmony Orders fought in a style that was even more violent than the Destruction Order and even more unbridled than the Hunting Order. They abandoned the elegance of relying on harmony to compete with each other and instead began to beat each other in a literal sense.

The aftermath of the battle shattered the ground of the Pinocchio Theater, and the rubble fell with fragments of light, even mixed with the tables, chairs and audio equipment that the two Harmony Envoys had used as hidden weapons.

Fortunately, Sunday had the foresight to move the Pinocone Theater to a high altitude in Pinocone early on, and the spider silk left by Jeremy caught the debris produced by the battle between the two and prevented them from falling to the ground.

At this rate, the battle between the two envoys would at most destroy the entire theater, but would not tear down the entire Pinocchio.

This kind of scene, not to mention that it is rare to see in a thousand years, is probably the first time since [Tongxie] Xipei ascended to the godhood.

After all, the most important thing for a family faction is harmony, or at least maintaining harmony on the surface. If a scene like this where two envoys openly quarreled with each other were to get out, the family's harmony would probably be questioned by the world.

But these are not things that Jeremy needs to consider. In fact, he is quite happy to watch. He regards the flames blooming in the sky above Pinocchio as fireworks.

After all, he knew very well that no matter how much they fought, the two people above were still siblings, and they even had the same ideal, but their ideas were different.

Even if he fights more fiercely now, it is impossible for him to chop the man half to death with one blow like he did before when he asked Huang Quan to chop him.

However, looking at the Pinocchio Theater gradually collapsing in mid-air, Jeremy suddenly touched his chest with some fear.

Although he knew that the singer was definitely not a weak woman who could not even lift a finger, after witnessing her feat of smashing a real stinging insect with a microphone, her current posture was a bit too strong.

If I lose on Sunday, I will be the next one.

"The fight was intense. Both sides abandoned their strengths and used the most primitive methods to wear down the opponent's power. This style of fighting makes it easy to determine the superiority between members of the same Harmony Order, but it also easily gives skeptical bystanders an opportunity to take advantage."

Kafka looked at the fierce battle in the sky, and after a moment she let out a sigh of regret.

However, her worries seemed a bit unrealistic to Jeremy.

This is the home of Pinocchio, Tongxie, and Taiyi Dream, which covers the entire Asdena galaxy.

If there really was someone with ulterior motives lurking around, Sunday would definitely not have chosen this short-attack style of play.

What's more, even if someone really had ulterior motives, Huang Quan was watching from the side. Jeremy couldn't imagine that this duel between brother and sister would have any additional risks other than the possibility that one or even both of them might be left lying down for months if they accidentally hit too hard.

"Kafka, you're worrying too much. Even though they're fighting fiercely now, their Harmony abilities are completely useless. If someone really disrupts the situation, they'll have to face the siege of the two envoys."

"Have you forgotten that the funeral master at Liumeng Reef saw two doomsdays, and now you have only transcended one."

Kafka shook her head, as if she believed in the prophecy of the [End].

"Besides, in Elio's script, you'll die in Pinocchio. Right now... you haven't really died yet, either in fact or in concept."

Volume 123: The Return of Order

The light flows like rain, and the brilliance is visible.

The two concordants fought to the end of Pinocchio, and even the Grand Theatre was obliterated.

The huge bodies of Constantina from the [Wanlai Theater] and Dominicos from the [Qi Xiang Choir] smashed on both sides of the theater, adding two more spider-web-like patterns to the theater that was already in ruins due to the battle between the envoys.

Separating himself from Dominic's body, Sunday didn't care whether the gravel and dusty ground of the Pinocchio Theater would dirty his neat white suit after the fierce battle, and let himself lie on the gravel-strewn ground.

Looking at the Taiyi Dream in the sky that had been dyed as bright as day, the exhausted Sunday raised his fingers with some difficulty, trying to touch the distant sky.

"Is the night still... too short?"

Sunday would not be surprised that he would gradually fall behind while maintaining Taichi's dream and fighting against his sister who also mastered the power of the Commander.

Although he could choose to draw strength from those who were immersed in the dream of Taiyi, his inner morality did not allow Sunday to do so.

In this case, facing defeat is only an inevitable development.

Sunday felt neither angry nor regretful about the inevitable defeat.

The only emotion in my heart is probably a little confusion.

[Wanlai Theater] Constantina's power shouldn't be that strong. How did his sister defeat him in such a short time?

With Sunday's defeat, the Taiyi Dream that enveloped the entire Asdena galaxy gradually began to disintegrate, collapsing inward bit by bit from the very edge of the galaxy.

It won't be long before it shrinks to the size of a Pinocchio and finally disappears completely.

"Brother, I won. From now on, I will decide the future of Pinocchio. Before I suffer an irreparable defeat like you, you must give in to me in terms of ideology."

After separating from Constantina's body, the robin's steps were a little staggering.

Obviously, winning the battle with her brother was not easy for her.

But at least, she looked a little better than on Sunday, and at least she could still stand firmly on the ground.

Relying on Constantina's huge body, Robin took several deep breaths before he could finish his words.

Although she won the battle with her brother, it was not an easy victory.

Fortunately, the ending was perfect. At least for a long time to come, my brother would have to listen to me.

"Now, I will give my first order. On Sunday, after this Harmony Ceremony is over, you will be in charge of my wedding to Mr. Jeramy."

"Has it come to the stage of discussing marriage? My righteous man probably hasn't agreed to this yet."

Hearing the robin's request, Sunday couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly. Was his sister being pushed into a corner? But now it seems that she only has this one choice.

Although Taiyi's dream has begun to collapse, Pinocchio is still shrouded in it at this moment, and Sunday can still understand Jeremy's condition.

He watched the lady named Kafka help her righteous man remove the spider silk, clean the wound, apply medicine and bandage it.

Looking at the singer in his family who was hitting people with a singing microphone... Sunday felt that he could no longer let her harm his righteous man. He was worried that Jeremy would be abused in the future.

"It's okay, I'll make Mr. Jeramy agree... in a way he can't refuse."

Looking at the inexplicably dangerous smile on Robin's face, Sunday thought he could consider sending a commission to the company or the Star Core Hunter, asking them to find an opportunity to "kidnap" Jeramy away.

It was too dangerous for him to continue staying in Pinocchio.

"Then please forgive me for refusing. My moral principles do not allow me to do such a thing that goes against my conscience."

Without even the strength to stand up, Sunday could only wave his hands weakly to make his position clear.

"Protests are useless. The Dream Master is nowhere to be found. I'm the one in charge of Pinocchio now... But let's go down first. If we continue for a while, this Pinocchio Theater might collapse."

Smilingly dismissing his brother's protest, the robin reached out to his brother, who lay sprawled on the ground.

Although in the previous battle both of them abandoned the harmonious musical ability that the Harmonious Envoy was proud of, and instead used physical attacks with a smaller range, so as to avoid accidentally blowing up the Gala Star below in a physical sense.

But even so, the Pinocchio Theater, which was the main battlefield, could not avoid the tragedy of being destroyed. Another problem that followed was that the Harmony Festival would have to be relocated in the near future.

This is really distressing. Why don’t we negotiate with the head of the Shufa family and ask him to contribute the luxurious Huichangshi.

"That's right. I have to go check on Yi Ren's injuries. I hope he can recover before the Harmony Ceremony. Otherwise, I'll probably just have to push him in a wheelchair to watch the celebration."

Raising his fingers towards the hand extended by the robin, Sunday really didn't even have the strength to stand up. He could only barely support half of his body with his other hand and wait for his sister to pull him up.

However, before their fingertips touched, silver light suddenly poured down from the sky, filling the entire Pinocchio Theater and enveloping the two of them along with the two envoys.

From a distance, it looks like holy light has descended to baptize and bless the new life of all living beings.

However, the two people bathed in the light knew very well that this was not a blessing at all, but the dead souls trying to revive them.

But why did He choose this time? How did He do it?

"Taiyi? How could it be at this time? The depth of my involvement should not be enough for Taiyi to be summoned back."

Holding his right wrist tightly with his left hand, Zhou Ri tried hard to resist Yinhui's guidance and prevent his fingertips from touching his sister's fingers.

Although he was not sure what would happen exactly, he knew very well that this gesture of touching fingertips was a very special ritual in the laws established by Taiyi as he had some knowledge of [Order].

There are many references to its meaning, but the most common one is - gift and rebirth.

However, even a new birth has a price. Even a newborn baby needs ten months of protection and nurturing by its mother, not to mention that this is a star god who is trying to come back to life.

Unfortunately, there happened to be two envoys here whose bodies were damaged to the point that they could hardly maintain their form due to physical combat, but whose power of harmony had not been much consumed.

If Sunday guessed correctly, the moment their fingers touched was the moment when he, his sister, Dominic and Constantina became sacrifices to bring back the soul of the star god.

"Maybe it's my fault. I've also done things like tainting the Order."

Just like on Sunday, the robin was holding his right wrist tightly with his left hand, and the expression on his face was not very pretty.

In fact, even she didn't expect that things would develop to this point.

In her original plan, Constantina, relying solely on the power of Harmony, might not be able to easily defeat Dominic, who had been tainted by the power of Order. Therefore, she also added some additional configurations to her own séance ritual, calling upon the power of Taiyi of Order, who was incorporated into his destiny by Hippe of Harmony during the period when the locust plague was still raging throughout the universe.

But now it seems that too much seasoning was added and something went wrong.

Although the two tried their best to prevent their fingertips from moving closer to each other, the silver light did not intend to allow them to go against its will.

Behind Sunday and Robin, the two Harmony Envoys also began to raise their fingertips uncontrollably under the shining silver light and touch each other.

The two men who could only barely hold on to their right hands had to divert their attention again to control the two messengers, but this made the already difficult resistance even worse.

This is the flaw of relying on external forces to become a Lingshi. Although theoretically, it is almost impossible for a Lingshi to have problems, as long as this theoretical impossibility becomes a reality, it will be an almost fatal problem.

For example, at this moment, the two envoys who had handed over the power to them were having their control snatched away by the power hidden in the silver light, and they were very close to success.

But fortunately, they are not alone.

"Miss Huang Quan!"

With a soft cry from a robin, a crimson blade light that penetrated the sky and the earth cut towards the center where the two commanders pointed their fingers. The vertical light plowed deep marks on the cracked ground, splitting the already dilapidated Pinocchio Theater directly into two.

If it weren't for the spider silk that Jeremy had left behind that barely held on to the huge rock that the main body was broken into, this only foothold in the air would probably have collapsed into debris.

Thanks to this knife, Yinhui's control over the two was finally cut off by Huangquan's slash. Robin and Sunday fell on both sides of the knife mark, but there was no joy of surviving the disaster on their faces. They looked solemnly at the huge bodies of the two emissaries beside them.

At their sides, Dominic and Constantina's fingers had been cut off by Huang Quan's knife, but the broken ends, which had become as smooth as mirrors, were now tightly fitted together.

The ceremony was completed, although it was partially incomplete due to Huang Quan's interference, but the concept of "rebirth" had been successfully given to Yinhui.

Dominic and Constantina's bodies began to turn into light particles and disintegrate bit by bit, but the scattered light spots did not extinguish and disappear. Instead, they condensed together. A figure with a circle on the head and huge eyes floating behind it gradually condensed into shape in the light particles.

Huang Quan, whose hair had turned white and eyes red again, clenched the long sword in her hand. For the first time since entering Pinoconi, a look of thorny solemnity appeared on her face.

The reborn figure was reflected in his red eyes, and Huang Quan was trying hard to find a way to win in his mind.

Many countermeasures and tactics emerged in his mind, but were all rejected in an instant. The methods used to deal with ordinary enemies, or even the methods used to deal with the envoys, could not have any effect on that figure. It was an existence far beyond the concept of the envoy.

The [Order] that has been called back—Taiyi.

"Don't be frightened. The fate of Order was long ago absorbed by Harmony. This is merely a remnant of the melody. It's not as powerful as a Star God, but even so, its power far exceeds the combined power of the two Envoys."

The robin struggled to stand up from the ground, clenched his palms, looked at the figure that was gradually becoming clearer from hazy, and a bit of unwillingness and regret appeared on his face.

I was too careless. I thought that with Miss Huang Quan's presence, this duel with my brother wouldn't be like the mantis stalking the cicada while the oriole is waiting behind. After all, even if I'm the envoy, I can't steal under the nose of this Void Walker.

Who would have thought that the real yellow bird was not hiding among the branches and leaves, but came directly from the sky.

If I had known this would happen, I should not have engaged in direct combat with my brother, even if it would drag the war into an almost endless protracted war.

Now, the two envoys' almost completely unused power of harmony has been used to help Taiyi who has been summoned back.

The residual power of the Star God plus the strength of the two Harmonious Envoys can do much more than the insect disaster in Liumeng Reef.

Fortunately, Taiyi who was called back was not complete, but just an unwilling wandering soul. He didn't even have the all-encompassing ball of order in his hand.

But, even if he is an incomplete Star God, he is still a Star God.

Is there really a being of equal status in Pinocchio today who can compete with it?

No, it seems that there really is someone who has the possibility of directly contacting the Star God.

Before Robin and the others could come up with a countermeasure, the gradually solidifying figure had already taken action.

As if it felt it was unnecessary, or perhaps it simply didn't notice their existence, [Order] did not attack Robin and the others, but opened its arms as if embracing this long-lost world.

However, as He moved, a strange force field began to spread with [Order] as its center, quickly enveloping the entire Pinocchio.