Myriad Realms Gatekeeper

Chapter 1422: Chapter 604: His Blade, Her Sword (Part 3)

Ding ding ding!

“Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient path, the fragrant grass stretches endlessly.”

A woman’s voice sounded.

—It’s the phone ringtone!

A black phone was placed on the table.

The phone screen lit up.

Shen Ye suddenly appeared on the screen, waving at the camera.

“Esteemed ‘King’.”

He seemed to have specially styled himself, appearing very affable, his clothes a vibrant mix, looking quite flashy.

—He could even take the stage as a concert singer.

“As you watch this video, I’m in the Dream World, preparing to complete the trial and become a Saint.”

He held that blade like a microphone.

He continued speaking passionately:

“Some Saints want to persuade me to give up.”

“But when I think of the Saint-making Technique given by you, I feel so excited, so warm, and so grateful!”

“Thank you so much!”

He waved.

Virtual applause burst forth again and again.

When the applause subsided, he grasped the blade, speaking to the handle:

“The next song—or rather, next I’ll use your Saint-making Technique.”

“Please bless me.”

“By the way, if I fail, it does not mean your Saint-making Technique isn’t excellent.”

“It must be those Saints who ruined the entire Dream World.”

“Don’t blame them, really—getting angry at these wretched lives is not worth it.”

“Please kill them.”

“Thank you.”

The video ended.

The phone screen went black.

At the same time, the rapidly rotating circular blade suddenly stopped.

Dead silence.

The clock on the wall was motionless, unable to speak for a long time.

But soon.

Voices erupted in the room:

“Think of another strategy.”

“I agree.”

“Let’s not destroy the Dream World now.”

“—How about setting enough Laws traps in the trial, best to activate the trial to the highest difficulty.”

“Indeed, with all our efforts, we can surely achieve this.”

“In this way—”

“His failure will be his own, it’s none of our concern.”

“Absolutely correct.”

“Then let’s begin…”

“Ridiculous, a kid with completely insufficient strength dares threaten us.”

“If he dies in the trial, he can’t blame anyone.”

“Exactly.”

…

On the other side.

Deep within the infinite Dark Intense Flame.

That isolated Void expanse.

Black chapel.

A figure suddenly appeared.

Xiao Mengyu.

She gazed around in surprise, whispering softly:

“This is…”

“The location of the Destruction Camp.” Someone replied.

Xiao Mengyu turned her head.

Not far behind her stood a tall woman.

This woman had eyes of emerald green, waist-length black hair, a cold gaze, and lips like fire.

“Shen Ye entrusted you all to me.” The woman said.

“Who are you?” Xiao Mengyu asked.

“I am now Pei A’suo—but I am actually Lancy, Pei A’suo, Annie, and Charlotte.” The woman said.

“?” Xiao Mengyu.

The woman’s expression remained unchanged, saying lightly, “I can arrange everyone else in the Nightmare World, but you have a special mission—”

“Shen Ye said the mission of the Eternal Poem falls on you.”

“He asked you to be cautious, staying alive is most important, and to wait until he finishes before finding a solution.”

“The original words have been communicated.”

Xiao Mengyu hurriedly asked, “Where’s Shen Ye? Why hasn’t he returned?”

“He is to engage in a very difficult battle.”

“I can join the battle too.”

“No… In fact, if he hasn’t summoned you, it’s best you don’t go.”

“Why!” Xiao Mengyu exclaimed.

“Isn’t it obvious? Because in a situation with no turnarounds, he is the only one who can find a way out, no one else can match him.”

The woman’s voice turned into overlapping tones, as if four women were speaking in unison.

This woman named Pei A’suo shifted her gaze, looking at the colorful glass painting on the wall, and continued with some sentiment:

“The first time he awakened his strength, he faced the raging Undead Holy Corpse.”

“He became friends with the other side.”

“Later, I was cursed, turning into neither human nor ghost—he won me over by working for me.”

“Wait a minute, what does winning you over mean?” Xiao Mengyu asked.

Pei A’suo’s thoughts were interrupted, her eyes suddenly changing color—turning to amber, then finally blue.

Her hair also turned golden, her entire demeanor and poise transformed, appearing even more beautiful and peerless.

This beauty was extremely domineering, as if no one else was allowed to compete.

Xiao Mengyu looked at her, feeling ashamed and asked resolutely:

“Who exactly are you?”

“Don’t worry about who I am, just remember my words.”

The woman’s expression was indifferent, her tone cold:

“The vast majority of humans can’t participate in his battles, because among humans, no one can compare to him.”

“Just like you—you’ve always been led by him, haven’t you?”

“So don’t dream of finding him, dragging him down, or even imagining participating in his battles.”

“Just do your own task well.”

“—Remember.”

The words fell.

Behind the woman appeared layers and layers of Dharma Aspect shadows.

Even though this Dharma Aspect had long changed from before—

Xiao Mengyu could still sense Shen Ye’s aura within this Dharma Aspect.

—Shen Ye opened the Dharma Aspect, allowing this woman to send everyone back!

He saved everyone!

The woman turned and stepped into the Dharma Aspect, disappearing along with the magical light and shadow.

She left.

Following Shen Ye’s instructions, she placed herself here and then left.

Myself—

Not qualified to participate in the subsequent battles.

Xiao Mengyu silently lowered her head, staring at the tips of her toes in a daze.