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Xiao Meng's heart felt as if it were gripped tightly by an invisible hand, nearly leaping out of her chest. In that moment, she sensed the entire world vibrating, as if countless gears were spinning wildly in her ears. The mechanical roar from a distance grew closer, the deafening sound threatening to tear her mind apart.
"This sound... could it be the Time Sandglass?" A sense of foreboding flashed through Xiao Meng's mind. She recalled Old Grandpa Plugin had once warned her that if the Time Sandglass were to break, it would lead to unpredictable consequences. She struggled desperately, trying to break free from the constraints of the Starry Robe, but the Long Robe seemed alive, tightly coiling around her and rendering her immobile.
As the roaring reached its peak, it suddenly stopped, plunging the world into a profound silence. Xiao Meng's heart sank, an ominous feeling washing over her. She felt like a prey trapped in a spider's web, awaiting the judgment of fate.
"The game... has begun..." A cold voice whispered in Xiao Meng's ear, like the breath of death itself, sending chills down her spine. She looked up, and the surroundings suddenly blurred as if a thin mist had covered her eyes.
She saw Sunshine lying not far away, his Xing Sha form fluctuating violently, as if it might collapse at any moment. Suddenly, the Star Sand Vortex around them began to violently reorganize, forming a massive Birth Altar. In the center of the altar, an ancient Light Pattern slowly emerged, as if revealing some long-lost truth.
"The Miko Star Pattern requires a Covenant Maker and Caster's Twin Contract." An ancient voice resonated from the altar like an echo of time, instilling awe in Xiao Meng. She turned to look at Sunshine and noticed his Star Sand Baby had suddenly opened its eyes, filled with deep emotion.
"The Cyan Blue Consciousness is the final line of defense for the Witch Clan." The voice of the Star Sand Baby sounded as if it came from distant stars, carrying a hint of desolation. A multitude of questions surged within Xiao Meng's heart in that instant, but she had no time to ponder these complex enigmas.
The figure of Priestess Ancestor suddenly appeared at the center of the altar, her Starlight Robe slowly swirling in the air, transforming into a vast Judgment Platform. The ancestor's face bore both sorrow and determination; her gaze was steadfast and profound, as if narrating an unchangeable fate.
"The True Priestess must sever the Time-Space Umbilical Cord during childbirth." The ancestor's voice thundered like lightning, shaking every cell within Xiao Meng. She felt an invisible force surge from the ancestor's Long Robe, instantly enveloping both her and Sunshine.
The Star Sand Vortex became frenzied as if it sought to devour everything. Xiao Meng felt an immense pull from the future rushing toward her; her memories blurred at that moment, fragmented like shattered pieces scattered in chaos.
She saw her future memories like an invisible Umbilical Cord, gradually being consumed by the Shadow Azure's Star Sand Vortex. In this critical moment, Xiao Meng exerted all her strength and reached out to touch the Sunshine Star Sand Baby.
As her fingers brushed against the tiny Xing Sha, suddenly, fragments of Old Grandpa Plugin's consciousness reassembled in the air, forming an ethereal image. "The Time-Space Loop requires the Creator and the Witch's Three Lifetimes of Memories." The old man's voice was like a revelation, bringing clarity to Xiao Meng's heart.
She suddenly understood why she possessed Three Lifetimes of Memories and realized the profound connection she had with this otherworld. The cries of Xing Li at that moment sounded like celestial music, transforming into Star Sand Chains that tightly bound her body and soul.
Xiao Meng felt as if she had transcended in that instant, merging with the entire universe. "Xiao Meng..." Sunshine's voice came from afar, like a call that transcended time and space, stirring an indescribable emotion within her.
She looked up to see Sunshine slowly approaching her. "We... will face this together," he said slowly, his voice firm and powerful, as if granting Xiao Meng endless strength.
Xiao Meng nodded, her eyes shining with determination. She knew that no matter how difficult the road ahead might be, as long as she fought alongside Sunshine, she could overcome anything.
At that moment, Xing Wen in Qingmei Adult Form suddenly split into Three Hundred Mirrors in mid-air, each reflecting a different future, as if foretelling the fate that was about to unfold. The Three Hundred Mirrors appeared out of nowhere, spinning wildly like some bizarre disco ball, dazzling to behold.
Each mirror reflected a different future—some fantastical, some mundane, and others... well, there was even a scene of Xiao Meng and Sunshine dressed in matching outfits dancing a square dance! The sudden shift in tone caught her off guard.
An ancient voice echoed through the air, as if it had crawled out from a tomb: "The ultimate sacrifice of the Witch Clan is the Covenant Maker of the Starry Marriage Contract." As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere grew heavy.
Ultimate sacrifice? Covenant Maker? It felt like some sort of cult ritual. Xiao Meng was so startled that she nearly spat out the bubble tea she had just slurped down. Thankfully, she reacted quickly and swallowed it down; otherwise, it would have been a waste—this was precious bubble tea summoned with her Time Sandglass!
Meanwhile, significant changes were also occurring on Sunshine's side.
The originally bling-bling Xing Sha suddenly transformed, like a scene from Transformers, with a series of mechanical clicks, reshaping into a figure reminiscent of a priest from Ancient Greek Mythology. Dressed in a flowing Long Robe and holding a staff, he radiated an aura of divine light.
Wait, this outfit—are we sure this isn't cosplay?
On the other side, Xiao Meng was not to be outdone. The Star Pattern Lock Core on her body suddenly exploded, transforming into a dazzling Starlight Robe.
This Long Robe resembled a wedding dress and a theatrical costume all at once—glamorous, grand, and utterly unsuitable for fleeing.
Xiao Meng thought to herself: What is happening? Is this a wedding or a performance?
Just then, a thunderous roar echoed from afar, resembling the sound of hundreds of excavators starting work simultaneously.
That familiar sound could only mean one thing: the Time Sandglass was up to its tricks again! This contraption malfunctioned more often than her old computer.
“This sound… it can’t be signaling the end of the world, right?” Xiao Meng muttered, feeling that what she had experienced today surpassed everything she had encountered in her eighteen years combined.
Suddenly, the roaring ceased abruptly.
The world fell into an eerie silence, so quiet it was unsettling.
It felt like the calm before a storm, sending shivers down her spine.
Sunshine, or rather now known as Azure Priestess, slowly approached Xiao Meng, his eyes glimmering with complex emotions.
He reached out, gently caressing Xiao Meng’s cheek, his tone tender enough to enchant: “Xiao Meng, are you ready?”
Xiao Meng looked bewildered: “Ready… for what?”
The Azure Priestess smiled mysteriously: “Ready… to embrace our destiny.”
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