"Woo——!!!"
Enveloped by a surge of powerful magic light, the dark green train roared and collided with the Witch's Night!
"Bang——!!!"
The very next moment, with a thundering boom that seemed to shift from day to night instantly, the sky over Huanjing lost its original colors.
At this moment, it was dead silent, and in this seemingly century-long second, it was not only the stage named "Witch's Night" that bore the brunt; the whole world was trembling, as if cheering for this colossal train showing its true form for the first time.
After a short while, when the thunderous roar that shook the heavens had completely ceased, the people in shock could finally see the true face of this steel dragon.
This dark green train, stretching a hundred meters long, had each of its carriages suspended mid-air, and the three pumpkin heads hanging at the front emitted a warm orange glow.
And at this very moment, right above the train's head stood three figures.
