"She not only has to keep the Senate in check, but also care about the progress of the Fire Chasing Journey, and the daily lives of each of us Golden Children..."

Dan Heng added:

"Perhaps, the daily lives of ordinary people in Ohmma... are also within her consideration."

"Yes." Bai E nodded.

"Lady Aglaia's gold threads are spread all over the city, I really don't know how much longer she can hold out..."

Danheng shared Bai E's concerns.

It has to be said that Aglaia's current state is very similar to Jingyuan's, even to the point of being excessive.

After all, no matter how urgent the situation was for the Immortal Ship Luofu, at least the Star God was there to support them.

But Onphalus's situation is much more difficult.

Danheng didn't understand what the meaning of this [reincarnation] was, or what the consequences would be if he didn't follow it.

If they really had to choose one, the locals would naturally choose to continue the cycle of reincarnation according to the [oracle].

After all, re-creation can indeed extend the life of this world by several thousand years.

"Alright, your body does indeed appear to have no defects." Dan Heng's gaze was calm.

"Perhaps in the future, you will indeed replace Aglaia and lead the remaining Golden Blood to continue the pursuit of fire."

"...If I had a choice, I really wouldn't want Ms. Aglaia to leave." Bai Er was very sad.

After Xia revealed the truth about the world, Aglaia took the lead in refusing Yan Huan's Soul Bead.

If one cannot die, one will be going against the oracle.

As the current leader of the Fire Chasing Journey, he takes this matter very seriously.

Surviving is certainly a good thing, but it also means breaking with previous plans and finding a new way out.

and so……

All the Soul Orbs that were originally intended for the other Golden Descendants were stuffed into Bai E's body to increase their chances of winning.

"Brother Danheng, I still feel a bit full."

Bai E clutched his stomach and gagged.

"Why do I have to swallow the Soul Orb... Can't Teacher Tian just carry it with him?"

"Because of the large number," Dan Heng explained.

Since there's nothing to store them in, these soul beads need to be carried around with you.

Barring any unforeseen circumstances, there will be twelve demigods in Onphalos.

Ti'an's Soul Pearl was used by Na Kexia to show her loyalty, and Xia Die also voluntarily gave her Soul Pearl to Bai E.

Before Yan Huan left, a meeting of the various Golden Descendants decided that Bai E would take over the remaining eleven Soul Beads given by the Nameless Guest.

Although Yan Huan still had some stock, Dan Heng needed it too...

Eleven pills represent the greatest support the anonymous guest can offer to the Golden Descendants.

"So, does that mean I can die eleven times?" Bai E looked down at his body.

“That’s right,” Dan Heng said calmly.

"Since everyone has chosen you, please cheer up and don't let them down."

“I understand.” Bai Er nodded emphatically.

"This is my mission. If I fail to accomplish it, I will have no words to face my fellow countrymen."

"I have always believed that being chosen by the oracle is a lucky thing, which has allowed me to get to know you all."

"This time, let me become a hero alongside you!"

……

the other side.

Inside the secluded courtyard.

Yan Huan stopped and analyzed:

"So... friend, you are actually that girl born from the dragon's embrace—the embodiment of [death] in the mouths of those ghosts."

"I also feel like it..." Xia Die was a little confused.

"I had a vague premonition from just now."

"But I have no recollection of anything about Stikosia."

"My memories only begin with Aidiria..."

The two continued on their way, and the number of souls along the way gradually increased.

"Shut up! Shut up!" a ghost beside them shouted fiercely.

Even if that girl is evil, you have absolutely no reason to exonerate that monster.

"It is these two things together... that have trapped us in this life-or-death predicament!"

Faced with the accusations of the departed spirits, Xia Die remained silent.

She knew very well that she was among those being insulted.

As their exploration deepened, the two entered the heart of the city-state.

There are even alchemists here.

The alchemist's soul is also very resilient, and he is aware of his current state.

Seeing Yan Huan and Xia Die approach, the alchemist raised an eyebrow and said:

"Huh? A living person? Could they be descendants of Stikosia?"

"Have you heard of the great feat I've accomplished here, and specially brought me the final ingredient for refining?"

"A great undertaking?" Xia Die asked in confusion.

“Yes.” The alchemist looked at the two and asked, “Have you ever heard of the name Polyces?”

“I’ve heard of it; its driver might be here,” Yan Huan replied.

Xiadie: “…”

The alchemist smiled faintly:

"If you've heard of it, then things are easier to discuss."

"In that age of mythology, perhaps you had not yet been born, but in the realm of alchemy, none could rival me..."

"I will make Polyces soar once more on the shallows where the River Styx flows... and let [death] return to the world!"

Chapter 1380 You are a rare creature

"What the hell?"

Yan Huan asked in confusion:

"[Death] is what Polyces brought about."

Based on the information available, this Polyces is very likely Polycia, the [Death] Titan of this era.

"Wow, it seems you're unaware of this."

The alchemist smiled faintly:

"Indeed, the missing girl can kill, but Polyces who brought her into the world... can make people [immortal]."

"What?" Thinking of the souls in this abandoned city, Yan Huan couldn't help but make a guess.

The stagnant souls here all need the prompting of the butterfly to break free from their imprisonment.

In other words, Katniss's so-called "immortality" has actually been achieved.

For some reason, Senatos/Polycia/Death Titan/Polyces is unable to fulfill the divine duty of [death].

Therefore, these people cannot completely disappear after they die; they can only linger in the underworld.

In Luofu, this is called being stuck in the gates of hell, unable to be reincarnated.

"So that's how it is." Xia Die's eyes dimmed.

"Perhaps I and Polyces are two sides of the same coin, one of life and the other of death..."

"The dead should have drifted down the River Styx until they reached the end of the West Wind."

"But this river of souls... was cut off by the fall of Polyces."

"Excellent!" The alchemist greatly appreciated the two's comprehension abilities.

"That's why I must let it return to the world and take flight."

"I have already set up an alchemical array in the tower, but unfortunately... I am missing the most crucial material."

He put his hands on his hips and said proudly:

"The final sacrifice is the girl who lives in harmony with death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dark purple memory sphere appeared out of thin air.

"?"

"How come equipment drops when no one dies?" Yan Huan stepped forward and carefully examined the dark purple memory orb.

"I created that using alchemy." The alchemist's expression was serious.

"Gentlemen, I know I am powerless to reverse the situation. Take it, and please fulfill my supreme task for me..."

After touching the memory ball, no butterfly appeared this time.

This appears to be a memory of Queen Stikosia.

The Queen stood in her study, sighing as she spoke to a woman who looked somewhat familiar:

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