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What about hundreds of years ago?
In an era before firearms, when our ancestors were still fighting against the Black Tide with cold weapons, how did Empress Caesar lead the empire step by step to where it is today?
Whenever she thinks about this question, Theresa deeply admires the predecessors of the Fire Moth.
The flickering flames of law concealed Caesar's tenderness; when she turned her dictatorial face toward the world, who would nourish the icy blue flames on her crown?
Theresa saw it; a crimson-gold flame burst forth.
"That is?"
Theresa's eyes narrowed for a moment.
The flames were different from those ignited by artillery fire on the battlefield; they were redder and hotter, with a noble golden sheen mixed in.
From the drone's perspective on the screen, it was initially just a tiny spark, but as the fire rose slowly from the scorched earth, the flames swelled in the wind.
Amidst the flickering flames, the outline of a human figure could be discerned.
It was very blurry; the excessively high temperature distorted the air and light around the flames, making it impossible for drones to capture clear images. However, images from low-altitude satellites were much clearer.
The intense heat enveloped the figure, and ferocious flames spread in all directions. The twin pistols in his hands shattered, and intense flames, like molten gold, shot into the sky.
It solidified into a long, ethereal sword, its blazing light instantly tearing through the dim light.
"Heavenly Fire—"
A calm voice, tinged with a hint of amusement, clearly pierced through the roar of the explosion and echoed across the battlefield.
"Unsheathed."
The fiery blade, capable of slicing through everything, cleaved the destructive azure breath from its center.
The separated torrents of energy, like tamed raging waves, roared and surged across both sides of the defensive line, instantly piercing through the mountains a kilometer away and triggering a series of deafening explosions.
Only the scorching wind remained, blowing Qiong's hair, which had somehow turned pure white like snow, into wild, swirling motions in the heat.
"Ah, it's A-Qiong! A-Qiong is here!"
Ti Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, her joyful voice echoing through the communication channel.
"Phew, that scared us to death! We thought something terrible was about to happen."
"A-Qiong?"
Theresa realized something, blinked, and stared intently at the white-haired figure wielding a greatsword on the screen.
"Teacher Tixiao, the Aqiong you mentioned... could it be that lord?"
"That's right!"
Ti Xiao's tone was full of pride as she counted on her fingers.
"A man from beyond the heavens, the creator of the Moth of Flames, the core of the core, the one who brings miracles, Caesar's imperial tutor, the king of the sea monsters, the lord of all beasts, Dynazeon's strongest pilot... that's him!"
"It really is that person!"
Theresa looked at the white-haired youth on the screen, who was wielding the Heavenly Fire Greatsword, stepping on the void, flying towards the monster to launch an attack, and her eyes suddenly lit up with fervor and disbelief.
"I never imagined I would actually see that lord in person!"
With the crisis of the defense line being breached averted, Theresa emerged from her highly focused and serious state of mind. Her beautiful face, reminiscent of a wife in an anime, now held a hint of girlish longing that seemed out of place with her mature appearance.
"But isn't that gentleman gray-haired?"
After the Empire entered the Internet age, information about the core members of the Firemoth and the demigods was basically known to everyone and could be found with a simple online search.
Or rather, it is precisely because it is widely known that it can be found online.
For example, everyone knows about the Hundred Realms Gate of the Titis.
There is no corresponding entry for Cypher's power of lying; only the Speed Force has a brief description.
Among the heroes who chased the fire, only one was somewhat special.
Dome.
Information about Qiong is not entirely absent from the internet; on the contrary, there is a great deal of information about her, so much so that it's difficult to discern what is true and what is false.
What kind of Master saves humanity? A traveler who drifted to another world? A doctor from Rhodes Island? A power line administrator?
The official website even states in its resume that he was Zagreb's father, which is blatant nonsense.
No one in the Empire would believe that, due to this incomprehensible and chaotic information, the Empire's understanding of the Sky was actually the least.
"Yes, it's usually gray."
Ti Xiao controlled the Dyna submarine to adjust its position, watching on the screen as Qiong skillfully dodged the monster's furious claw attacks and swung his greatsword to unleash crescent-shaped flame sword energy.
"But all I see here is white hair..."
"Haha, actually 'we' don't really understand either."
Ti Xiao, piloting the Dyna Submarine, saw Qiong raising his greatsword and slashing down high, while playing with her own smooth, red high ponytail whip.
“Every time A-Qiong uses that flaming greatsword, his hair turns white. We’ve asked him before why he does that.”
"He said there would be some kind of bonus or something."
"addition?"
Theresa blinked, her brows furrowing slightly, and began to ponder:
"That lord must have had his reasons for doing this!"
"Well, he might just be playing around."
"No, no, no, I can't tell it's my problem. Teacher Tixiao, you don't need to comfort me."
Theresa shook wildly.
That was the teacher of the great Caesar, how could he do such a meaningless thing?
"Uh……"
Ti Xiao's lips twitched, but in the end, she didn't break through the idol filter in Theresa's mind.
As we all know, distance makes the heart grow fonder.
The fact that Qiong had been in a deep slumber for so long made his image gradually become mysterious and majestic in people's minds.
Even the act of sleeping was described by some fans as a necessary measure, like Cephalus bearing the weight of Onphalus.
He was regarded as a great hero and savior by countless people.
They put one filter on him again and again.
This made even the most talented girls ashamed.
"Hmm, should I talk to Aqiong later and tell him to tone it down a bit in front of Xiaosha and maintain the positive and upright idol image in the child's heart?"
Ti Xiao pressed the button, and two explosive missiles flew out from the rear compartment, hitting the monster's ankle.
"A-Qiong, 'we' are here to help you!"
"Tsk, the attributes are wrong, the damage is indeed very low."
The Heavenly Fire Greatsword burned with crimson-gold flames. Qiong held it in both hands, descended from the sky, landed on the monster's head, and thrust the sword downwards.
Instantiated monsters are special beings in the data world, and are resistant to ordinary attacks.
"roar~"
Compared to the monster's size, the Heavenly Fire Greatsword is nothing more than a red-hot needle; it can certainly break through its defenses, but the damage is limited.
The pain caused the monster to raise its claws and slam them down on the head at an inhuman speed, intending to send Sora to the second dimension.
"Mmm~ (Look at other people! The world!)"
Mimi raised her little hand, and the time-stopping domain expanded.
Everything was frozen in that instant, except for Mimi and the Black Tide itself, which were still active.
Just as it carried Polnareff's world up the stairs, it used its small body to lift Qiong out of the monster's claw attack range before dispelling its power.
"As expected of that lord, so amazing!"
From Theresa's perspective, it was as if she stabbed down with the Qiong sword and then dodged the angry monster's claws, allowing it to give her a big punch.
Handsome and dashing.
"When it comes to dealing with monsters, human size is definitely not as convenient as mecha."
Qiong landed above the Dyna submarine, casually stroking his white hair with his hand. The dazzling silver-white instantly faded, turning back into a gray with a touch of laziness.
"Ah Xiao, has the package arrived?"
"Here it comes! Your personal courier, delivered without fail!"
Three gates to the Hundred Realms appeared around the dome, and two beautiful figures with fiery red hair and stunningly beautiful faces gracefully leaped out from the nested triangular gates of light.
"Ah Qiong~ Hugs! Did you miss 'us'?"
One of the beauties, with her pretty short hair reaching her ears, cheered like a swallow returning to its nest and pounced onto Qiong.
"And...and me...A-Qiong...long time no see..."
The other one, Titi, had long, flowing braids that reached her waist and wore delicate red-rimmed glasses. She spoke softly and would always shyly look away when her eyes met Qiong's.
Yes, this is Titi, a shy and timid girl with glasses.
"It's Tiyi and Tiyi's residence."
Although it is difficult to distinguish between a thousand Tirispius, for Sora, who possesses a Persona and is exceptionally sensitive to personality, directly sensing the other's consciousness is faster than distinguishing them with her eyes.
"Of course I want to."
Tirispius's ability to create a thousand clones is different from the Shadow Clone Technique. The clones are fixed, and after separation, they retain all of Tirispius's memories, but their consciousness becomes an independent aspect of hers.
"However, we need to deal with this big guy who ruined our reunion atmosphere first."
Qiong stretched out his hand, and a silver-red short sword key flew out from the last Hundred Realms Gate and landed in his palm.
"Linked mode, Dyna War Dragon."
Dome pulled the trigger.
Tiyi and Tizhai nodded.
"Dyna Wings, ready."
"Dai, Dai, the car... ready to go at any time."
"And 'us,' Dyna Submarine."
The Dyna submarine, anchored on the ground, emitted a tremendous mechanical roar as its hull began to be modularly disassembled and reassembled.
Amidst dazzling mechanical transformations, resounding metallic clanging, and surging energy hums, four gigantic mechanical components, as if imbued with life, docked and merged in a dazzling display of light.
The silver-red steel giant, its crystalline eyes gleaming sharply, slowly clenched its massive metal fist, its joints emitting a muffled roar of power building, locking onto the roaring, purplish-black behemoth in front of it.
"Dragon Fusion - Dyna Zeon!"
The super mechs once again stand tall on the fiercely contested battlefield.
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Volume 1: Chapter 920 Brave Heart
"DYNA SABER!"
Dora, positioned in the core piloting seat of Dyna's War Dragon form, firmly grips the control stick with one hand and presses the button with the other.
"Mmm~mmmm~ (Dear~blade~!)"
Mimi still perched on Qiong's shoulder like a little pendant, waving her little hands and repeating the poem, cheering for her friend.
Given the closeness of the bond between Qiong and Mimi, even when entering the interior of the super mecha, as long as Qiong doesn't deliberately refuse, the mecha won't exclude Mimi.
The super mecha, which is over 60 meters tall, undergoes a sci-fi transformation in its hands, with its palms flipping and retracting inward.
Intense fluorescent green energy gushed out like liquid jade, extending and condensing into a broad and thick sword.
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