The beautiful Jiangnan woman, who lacked all human warmth, entered through the gap the giant claws had torn in the train and walked toward "Yelena."
"Darling, long time no see."
Sunday, How Do You Feel?
Who was that?!
So strong!!
Watching Gallagher be split cleanly in two at the waist, March 7th froze in place, her eyes full of shock and disbelief.
And—
Why was this person calling Sister Yelena darling?
For some reason, her heart suddenly soured. She craned her neck forward, directing her gaze ahead as she tried to make out the woman's face.
Yet what entered her field of vision was another figure—a doll-like girl wearing a witch's hat lightly stepped into the space, conveniently blocking the tall woman from view.
"Ruan Mei is here... Herta too?"
Even Pom-Pom, who had been preparing to lead everyone away, could not help showing a startled expression at the sight.
Those two were called Herta and Ruan Mei?
—Wait, two Emissaries of Intellect had come at once?
She stared blankly ahead, then looked at the others beside her. Only then did she realize that Pom-Pom and Stelle also wore stunned expressions.
Still, none of that had anything to do with the geniuses who had suddenly arrived. The doll girl's eyes gleamed with excitement, as if she were eagerly probing what novelty and amusement this dream concealed.
Yet only moments later, she frowned and pinched her nose in disgust.
"Why is it this stale old 'Taiyi's Dream' again? Is this the only trick you Order faction people know? Don't you have anything fresher?"
"Or did that old fossil Order assimilate your brains too after you stepped onto your Paths?"
That scornful tone made March 7th's already horrified face twitch even more.
Ah!!!
Wasn't Taiyi's Dream the highest-level power of Order?
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