Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"In addition, I would like to recommend two warriors from foreign lands."

“They faced the demigods of Nicardoli with me, and I have no doubt about their bravery.”

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at the two train crew members behind Bai E.

Yan Huan blinked. "Can I back out now?"

“Shrinking here can hardly be considered pioneering,” Dan Heng said, shaking his head helplessly.

To gain more respect in Ohm, they need to at least make the Golden Generation realize the strength of the train crew.

Destroying just one of the Titan's bodies, or exchanging a few blows with Aglaia, is far from enough.

“I, Wan Di of Xuanfeng City, am willing to go.”

Wan Di also stepped forward.

“Nicadori has been eroded by time and has lost his pride.”

"But its power remains formidable, and only a full-scale attack will be possible to secure victory."

At the same time, Xia Die, who was standing next to Aglaia, also spoke up:

"...I am also willing to accompany you, to guide the dying souls, and to relieve your burdens."

Aglaia looked at everyone and nodded slightly:

"I agree with your point of view."

“Even though its divinity has been completely lost, Nicardoli is still a formidable enemy that should not be underestimated.”

"But I cannot stake all your lives on one battle."

She remained calm.

"Now the [Hand of the Ashes] is nowhere to be found, and the [Eye of Dawn and Dusk] still covets the land; while Ceres and Oronis, though they have not yet shown hostility toward humanity, are equally not to be underestimated."

Yan Huan raised an eyebrow:

"Have the Death Titan and Sky Titan also been confirmed as enemies?"

“That’s right.” Aglaia nodded.

“Even with two demigods guarding the Holy City, this gamble is too risky, therefore…”

She looked at the girl beside her.

"Xia Die, you must stay in the city. The front lines are not your home; the battlefield should be left to true warriors."

“I understand,” Xia Die said without objection.

Aglaia then looked at Yan Huan and Dan Heng.

"As for these two warriors from afar... choose one to accompany you, Bai'er."

"It is not the proper behavior of a host to send two distinguished guests to the front lines together."

The implication was that Yan Huan and Dan Heng should be separated.

Bai E also began to ponder.

He made his decision in less than a breath.

"Mr. Yan Huan's restraints have a very significant effect on suppressing the Mad King, and his flames are also very effective in burning the Heavenly Punishment soldiers."

“Wan Di and I are both good at offense, but from a purely supportive perspective… what do you think?” Bai E looked at Yan Huan expectantly.

There is another reason, which is Danheng's dark circles.

He was not in good condition and was not fit to go to such a dangerous battlefield.

"Shall I play support?" Yan Huan pointed to herself.

"Alright, hopefully I'll have a proper bed to sleep in when I get back..."

“Hmm.” Bai’er nodded, then looked at Aglaia.

“Since Brother Yan Huan has no objections…Aglaia, let’s entrust the mission of hunting Titans to the three of us.”

“Hmm…” Aglaia nodded slightly, then turned her gaze to Wan Di.

"...Hanging Peak City is your homeland, Medemos. Your people were once the subjects of Nicardoli—but you chose to join Ohmar and dedicate yourself to the Oracle."

"Have you sworn an oath to the body of Cephall, that you regard the mission of the Golden Blood as your highest duty?"

Chapter 1195 Shall I Play Support?!

Wan Di's gaze remained steadfast.

“Since Nicardoli succumbed to madness, it has ceased to be the god of our people.”

“I will strip God of his authority with the wrath of man.”

"As for the flame, and the soon-to-be-vacant divine position..."

His gaze fell on Bai E.

"If that's what you desire, then take it. I have no interest in replacing the gods."

"Huh?" Bai Er raised an eyebrow. "That's very generous, but I don't really like accepting charity."

"I will be the one to deliver the final blow to Nicardoli's heart."

Aglaia looked at everyone and said calmly:

"In this way, the expedition team to Suspended Peak City has been formed."

"The White Calamity of the Sorrowful Secret Pavilion, the Ten Thousand Enemies of the Suspended Peak City, and... distinguished guests from a foreign land."

“I—Aglaia of Ohma, of the Golden Blood, a demigod bearing the divine authority of Meneta—bless the path you are about to embark on.”

"Tian will open the gates to Suspended Peak for you."

May the golden threads guide your journey, and may they lead you home.

The meeting is now over.

The three combatants were finally selected: Bai E, Wan Di, and Yan Huan.

Among them, Bai E was tasked with delivering the final blow to Nicardoli, Wan Di Jiang would join Bai E as the main attackers, while Yan Huan was responsible for restraining Titan God and clearing out the enemy troops with fire...

"I'm not in the center position?"

Yan Huan wasn't too surprised by this allocation.

After all, in Aglaia's eyes, her own Golden Clan was still more powerful.

"Go ahead without worry." Dan Heng came to Yan Huan's side.

“I will stay here and learn about Onpharos from the locals. You will be in charge of the operation, and we will each do our part.”

"Emmm...the most urgent thing is to see if the accommodations have been set up yet," Yan Huan emphasized.

"I suddenly realized that it's not necessary to live in the Marble Palace."

"That Marble Market, doesn't it have places to stay and such?"

“Aglaia probably won’t agree,” Danheng said calmly.

After lingering in the golden bath for a while, Yan Huan heard Bai E calling her, so she went over with Wan Di.

"Let's go, let's go~ Wind... Whirlwind... Suspended Edge City!"

The red-haired girl, her bangs covering one eye, put her hands on her hips and said with great energy:

"Whoosh! Little White, Little Enemy... Come on, fly! Let's fly over together!"

Bai E was somewhat helpless:

“We don’t have wings on our backs, Teacher Tian. Could you please open a door?”

"Open a door?" Yan Huan looked at the red-haired girl who looked very similar to Tibo and began to wonder about her abilities.

"Oh... door, how boring." When she heard that she had to open the door herself, the smile on Tian's face vanished instantly, and her face fell.

"Alright then, open the door!"

"[The Gate of a Hundred Realms]! Whoosh—"

"Xiao Bai, Xiao Di, and the newcomer Xiao Huan, are you ready to set off?"

"Let's go," the three answered in unison.

"Good! Slay the god! Slay the god!!"

Tibo shouted:

"We, Tibo, Tian, ​​and Tinin of Januspolis, messengers of the Golden Blood, demigods who bear the divine authority of Janus—bless you!"

She clasped her two little hands together, closed her eyes, and prayed:

"May fate show you a benevolent face, and block every wrong path that leads to death..."

"—Open every door to victory!"

……

In the dim and dilapidated ruins of the city.

Bai E stood in front of Wan Di and Yan Huan, gazing at the desolate scene around him, and said regretfully:

"...much quieter than I expected."

Wan Di glanced at his former hometown, his expression indifferent:

"Rotten...yet familiar."

"This is Suspended Peak City."

Yan Huan, who was standing at the back, didn't say anything. To him, this place was no different from Chongyuan.

The sky was dark, the earth was cracked, and there were broken walls and ruins—a scene of desolation.

Bai E sighed: