Back to the light screen, watching the content in the video, the audience was also excited.

[March Seven: Hahaha, I was used to it by that time. ]

[Kiana: Every script needs to be touched to trigger the plot, which is really interesting. ]

[Padofilis: Wow, I want to try it too, it seems very fun. ]

[Vilvi: Yes. ]

[Alicia: Oh, it does look interesting now. ]

[Vilvi: But does every doll need emotional adjustment? ]

[Eden: This may be the key to triggering the plot. ]

[Kiana: Hehe, I am looking forward to it more and more. ]

[Raiden Mei: The situation is similar to what I thought. ]

Outside the light screen, St. Freya College, inside Kiana's dormitory.

At this moment, the lights are bright, Kiana is holding the pillow in both hands, her glass-clear eyes are quietly watching the screen.

"Hey, it really feels exactly like what March Seven said."

"Every doll needs to modify its emotions."

Raiden Mei is sitting beside her drinking coffee calmly: "That's true."

Kiana: "Hehe, but this is the last scene, I don't know what will be played next."

She held her face with both hands, her expression was bright, "I'm looking forward to it!"

Bronya glanced at Kiana, "What's there to look forward to."

Back to the video, Cairong continued to play.

After Sister Xing used the clock trick, March Seven hurriedly asked: "How is it? Is it going well?"

But Sister Xing shrugged, "I can't change its mood."

March Seven blinked, "Can't change? What do you mean?"

When the three were struggling, Sunday's voice came: "Please forgive my impoliteness. I forgot to tell you that only this last play has been written long ago."

The voice of the future: "Let our past kings tell you. Now, it's time to start the final ceremony."

Ji Zi: "Get ready for the battle, it seems we have to fight again."

Beyond the light curtain, the meeting room of the fire-chasing moth in the pre-civilization era.

Looking at the content in front of them, the heroes knew that March Seven and the others had another tough battle to fight.

Alas! This is really a scene that consumes physical strength.

After being moved again and again, their strength and physical strength will also be consumed.

Padofilis weighed the soft pillow on her face, "Oh, we're going to fight again."

"Why do we need to fight for every prelude?"

Sitting here, she seemed to think of something, and her expression changed drastically, "Could it be that the purpose of Sunday's doing this is to consume the strength of March Seven and others?"

"When the final battle comes, his chance of winning will be higher?"

Vilvi: "Tsk, is this possible?"

Padofilis: "Tsk, is this possible?"Liz nodded, "That's how I feel."

Wei Weiwei put her finger on her lips, her eyes lowered slightly, "Maybe you think too much."

"I always feel that Sunday is not such a person."

Alixia: "Well, Sunday is indeed not such a person, but this is just our guess." (To read the exciting novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Hehe, what if he is~"

Eden: "It still feels unlikely."

Mebius: "Yeah."

Return to the video, the content continues to play. []

After an unknown period of time, they finally ended the war.

And the victory certainly belongs to them.

The puppet standing in the front plays the so-called [king, "I leave an imperceptible trace, walking in a quiet night, don't remember me for a long time, or chase the soul of the dream."

"What belongs to me will decline, and you will surpass its weakness."

Jizi: "This is the last scene, which is much easier to understand than the previous story. They want to drive away Tongxie and establish an empire of order."

"Let's go. After the prelude, it will be the highlight of the Harmony Ceremony."

The few people returned to their original positions and walked onto the stage of the theater.

Sunday: "He gave meaning to all people in the world, created all things in the heavens and the earth, and stopped all the work of creation."

"However, all living beings called out to Taiyi again, you defined everything from order, and determined that we, the small ones, were just your puppets!"

"So on that day, everyone gathered together and threw God into the pit of destruction."

March Seven looked around curiously, and saw a bright light, "The theater has completely changed. Is this the power of order?"

Ji Zi: "Everyone, get ready. Next, we may face a fierce battle."

Sunday: "This is the seventh day."

"Cheers and chants rang out in unison--"

Countless people cheered loudly:

"Order is dead!"

"Order is dead!"

"Order is dead!"

When he came to the center of the stage, March Seven saw the familiar back.

She pointed forward, "Look, he's there."

Sunday turned around and smiled gently, "That's all about order. What do you think?"

Seeing that the three of them didn't say anything, Sunday continued, "However, this is just an insignificant episode in the history of the galaxy. It's not important. What's important is where this long river will go in the future."

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