Xyrin Empire

Chapter 460: Chapter 460 Gymnasium

There was some good news: after a string of unfortunate events, something we had anticipated finally happened.

Lilina’s Divine Magic Array set up on the edge of the World Fragment sent out an alarm signal in the afternoon, just as we expected…

I admit, this is completely crap-tastic nonsense—placed right next to the evaporating borders of the world, it would be a wonder if that thing didn’t send out an alarm!

When the alarm suddenly blared, Artemis was in the activity room, discussing with us the strange phenomena that appeared after the world’s destruction. Although to Artemis, those things were not only uninteresting but utterly dreadful, the magically skyrocketed curiosity of Qianqian and the gossip-fueled Miss Lin (do you really need this level of curiosity as a Prophet?) found those oddities incredibly captivating. Thus, under the noble pretense of “essential information gathering for world salvation”—which, of course, wasn’t entirely false—poor Artemis was nearly reduced to a story machine by Qianqian and Lin Xue until a maple leaf-shaped hair clip on Lilina’s head suddenly erupted into a series of air raid alarm sounds, finally giving her a chance to catch her breath.

Then, a group of onlookers who happened to be on a spine-chilling soy sauce party tour dived into the unfortunate spectacle of Lilina, who was now sporting an air raid siren on her head.

“Hmm, that’s a creative ringtone.”

Lin Xue patted the somewhat stiff-looking Lilina on the head, then, with the aura of a lady boss, she stamped her foot on a chair, straightened her arm forward, pointed her thumb up, and loudly declared.

“And it seems to be vibrating too.”

Curious, Qianqian sidled up next to Lilina and, seizing the moment while the latter was still mortified, snatched the delicate maple leaf alarm, promptly letting out a surprised shout.

“Give it back to me!” Lilina’s face turned beet red as she hopped up and down, trying to take back her hair clip from Qianqian, “It was made by Lady Goddess, give it back to me!”

It’s Dingdang’s handiwork, huh? Now I understand why the alarm was such a headache-inducing method—it’s likely she saw something on a computer and used it without fully understanding. Last time, she even researched pods that could shoot peas at speeds over 600 miles per hour and corn cobs that would explode when thrown. Too bad Big Sister confisicated all her experiments in the name of world peace.

After a near-daily chaos of chickens flying and dogs jumping, Lilina finally managed to snatch her hair clip back. This time, however, she was too embarrassed to continue wearing that weird thing on her head and instead casually tossed it into her Personal Space, then promptly collapsed on the ground and started scribbling with her fingers.

Even Artemis, consumed by curiosity, leaned in. Though her “dreams” often involved many magical occurrences, and she herself had played the role of a Superpower User, that didn’t quell her fascination with magical spells.

A green halo gently fell from Lilina’s hair, making the girl sprawled on the floor crafting runes look like a mischievous Forest Spirit—charming with a touch of sanctity. The Energy Crystal Powder imbued with Divine Power drifted to the ground, immediately forming quite complex patterns autonomously, and slowly, a three-dimensional model of a city began to take shape. Even though it was not as accurate as a high-tech Probe might depict, its wondrous nature was still awe-inspiring. As this miniature city model rose from the ground, Lilina, who continued to trace divine scripts with her finger on the model, appeared rather Godzilla-esque…