(New author! My writing isn’t great, so please be kind!)
(Feel free to share your opinions. I’ll definitely make changes if I see them.)
When a passenger named Bai Xing drives an unrecorded Astral Express into the Xianzhou...
To investigate a copy of an Emanator’s creation, the Astral Express crew heads for the universe’s most dazzling cage, the festival planet Penacony.
The Nameless venture into the casinos of the Golden Hour and the depths of Dreamflux Reef, closing in on the core as they’re hunted by swarms of bugs and Memoria Zone Memes.
Meanwhile, the incomplete ticket in Bai Xing’s hand points to the legacy of the Watchmaker, Mikhail. And the figure buried in his deepest memories is his last chance to reclaim his eyes and prolong his life.
When the order of false happiness clashes with the brutal freedom of the Trailblaze, what does true salvation mean?
Beneath the festival planet’s sweet dreams, who is devouring the right to choose how one lives?
Beneath the radiance of the Charmony Festival, that frail figure shields the Express crew. Sunday’s stunned pupils are reflected in Bai Xing’s eyes.
“The real revelry is only just beginning.” Bai Xing’s whisper before he leaps into the neon glow becomes the overture to a rupture in the order of the universe.
Give yourself a five-star rating, it's not too much.