Douluo Continent: The Twin Sons of the Styx River, Shaking the World and Destroying the Heavens

Chapter 307 The Heroic Chronicles of Onpharos

"Wow! Himeko, Uncle Yang, do you think this light screen is real?"

March 7th asked excitedly, after all, space travel can be quite boring at times. With this light screen, the pioneering journey will surely be more exciting.

"In March, don't let your guard down. This could be a new prank by the Pleasure Star God, Aha."

Dan Heng, holding the Cloud-Striking Sword, spoke coldly to March 7th, while simultaneously grabbing Xing, who was trying to sneak away.

As if in response to Danheng's thoughts, another voice echoed from the sky. [Joyful Star God Aha: Aha, you've been underestimated! Aha, you've lost face!]

BlackBerry Space Station.

Black Tower's face showed excitement as he began a conversation with Screw Goom.

"Screw, the appearance of this canopy will greatly improve our experiments."

A mechanical voice came through the long-range remote sensing: "This light screen can indeed bring progress to our research, but it will also add many unknowns to this galaxy."

"In conclusion, the changes that this light screen can bring about are currently unknown."

Onphalus, the Golden Bath

Aglaia, Tibo, Tian, ​​Tining, Xia Die, and Feng Jin, dressed in light clothing, bathed in the hot spring.

"Aya, will this light barrier make the journey to the fire smoother?"

"My teacher, let's observe the situation first."

The Chronicles of Onphalus Begin!

"Falling at dawn!"

"O starry sky, wash away the chaos of a thousand thoughts!"

"In the beginning of the legend, the world was in chaos. Then the gods cast down fire, and the Titans were born from it!" "Three weave destiny, three create heaven and earth, three mold life, and three guide calamity."

"The fires of Titan ignited civilization, ensuring the continued existence of all living beings."

"Under the golden sun of the painting, humanity has developed its own unique civilization."

"But the golden age was fleeting, and a blasphemous black tide descended from the heavens!"

The painting turned dark red, and the golden sun in the sky was replaced by the moon.

"Its darkness is deeper than death."

"The Titans went mad, mortals turned against each other, and strife broke out one after another."

[Bai Er: It's amazing that there's a world so similar to ours!]

[That Summer: Idiots. That's us!]

"Crimson hues swallowed the dawn, the gods clashed, and even the sun fell silent."

"A thousand-year war of gods has left only a shattered world."

In the painting, humanity is devastated, struggling amidst a sea of ​​blood and fire.

The atmosphere was extremely oppressive.

"A dark age is coming, and the flame is about to be extinguished."

"The age of gods has ended, golden blood falls to the earth, and divine pronouncements resound in the distance."

"Flow, golden blood."

The giant's hands were bound by chains, from which flowed golden blood, and he held aloft a golden flame.

"They converge into a scalding river, flowing towards the descendants of heroes throughout the world—"

[Star Iron. All-Powerful: As expected of our Golden Clan's history, my anxiety has finally subsided.]

[Star Iron. Nakasha: Let's see. Maybe we can uncover the secrets of Onpharos. After all, things are viewed differently from the perspective of an extraterrestrial.]

[Xing Tie. Feng Jin: Teacher is indeed intelligent.]

[Star Iron. Nakashika: No need to praise me, I'm just not stupid.]

[Star Iron. Aglaia: Well said.]

The first scene depicts a temple filled with the brilliance of "gold," with warriors standing on either side, swords raised.

At the very front was a blonde woman, with a "clothes maker" beside her holding a long sword aloft, and above them was a dazzling sun.

"【Golden Weave】Aglaia." "You must gently caress the silken netting of the holy city and listen to the whispers of destiny."

A golden portrait of Aglaia and golden threads came into view.

It forms a golden gateway.

As each "path" opened, three girls came into view.

"Messengers of the three phases will traverse countless gates, opening a hundred realms to bring you messages." "The dull-witted Anaxagoras, whose knowledge can refute faith."

"Unleash a monstrous wave of god-slaying!"

At that moment, Xia's figure sat beneath the divine tree, holding the radiance of "Truth" in her hands.

[That Summer: Great! The name is pronounced correctly! Bonus points!]

[Bai Er: It seems the teacher still cares about my name.]

[Tibao: Tian, ​​Tining, look! We're on the canopy!]

[Tian: Hmm, that's amazing.]

[Tinin: I know, "we" all saw it.]

"Go find the priest who separates day and night, and let the sky be her slumbering bed!"

Feng Jin slept peacefully on a tree trunk on the horizon, blending seamlessly with the azure sky and drifting white clouds.

"Let him roar, immortal Medemos, pierce the enemy king with your bloodline of the suspended blade!"

Behind the formidable enemy lies a ferocious and domineering blood lion.

"Let her run, swift-footed Cephalia, make stagnant time flow for you."

Saifei'er's phantom weaves through the enemy ranks. Xia Die caresses the dead dragon and butterfly beside the dark purple River Styx.

"And the servant of the gray hand, daughter of the Styx. If you grant her the right to embrace, even the coldest death will rest peacefully at your fingertips."

[Star Iron. That Summer: Okay! Xia Die! Remember this place.]

[Star Iron. Butterfly: Okay, teacher, I've written it down in my notebook.]

"You will hear the voice of the deep sea echoing in the storm, and you will see foreigners visiting in the night."

"Until the end of the journey, all the Titans of old have fallen."

"And the nameless new king was crowned."

On a chessboard, heads and tails are reversed, and a brand-new flag flutters in the wind.

"Together with countless heroes, let's create a great cause to save the world!"

Bai'e raised his longsword, pointing it at the black sun in the sky, surrounded by shattered and collapsed Titan statues.

[Star Iron. White Calamity: Finally, you see me! With the Savior's Inscription! Hahaha, this back view is so cool!]

"I look to the distant future, where the sun will mark the footprints of people."

"The son of man, known as the Golden Descendant, will seize the fire of the gods and once again support the heavens and the earth!"

"The portraits of the Golden Descendants flashed by one by one."

"The pursuit of fire is a journey of constant loss, and in all of that, life is insignificant."

"Indeed, we perished in flames, only to write the opening stroke in the epic of creation."

Bai'e stood in the Holy City, sword in hand, with Aglaia shining behind him, illuminating all the Golden Blood.

At the end of the painting, a colorful Möbius strip is formed!
[ScrewGumm: According to data, this colorful ring is known in academic circles as a Möbius strip, which has the special meaning of infinite looping.]

[Black Tower: You mean... reincarnation?]

[Aglaia: The journey to the fire is indeed a long and cyclical one.]

In the eyes of a certain genius, the Black Tower is gazing at its reflection in a mirror, deep in thought:
"Most of the 'hero's journeys' in the universe are nothing more than dice they casually toss."

Will your answer be different?

"Onpharos?"

In a golden wheat field somewhere, a pink-haired girl sways in the breeze:
"Of course, this will definitely be a romantic story unlike any other!"

"You think so too, right?"