Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

The griffin and the pegasus stared at each other for a long time before the griffin, Sorapis, finally spoke in a deep voice:

"...Has the legend changed to this state since it fell to earth?"

It looked at Feng Jin, "Girl, you said you're a doctor?"

"Knowing only how to heal and soothe the wounded... With such a fragile destiny, what makes you intend to challenge the embodiment of the sky?"

"Wait a minute, let me look again..." Yan Huan bent down, intending to look for the second pebble.

Sorapis: "..."

Feng Jin answered calmly:

“My partner and I came here together. Huanbao is very strong, and taking away the fire seed will not be difficult for him.”

“I can see that.” Sorapis took a deep breath.

"So, he is also a descendant of the sky?"

“I don’t think so.” Lunebis, who had been silent all along, shook her head gently.

“Sorapis, during the years you were trapped by the Black Tide, the world underwent dramatic changes.”

"If I'm not mistaken, even the God of War, Nicardo, fell at his hands."

"Mm." Feng Jin nodded with a smile.

"We have brought peace to the other Titans, and now, the end of the Fire Chaser is the master of this Sky Fortress."

"Please lead us to Aigle."

"The era of killing gods to obtain fire was started by Seneos herself. Even if she could not witness the end of an era, at least you can witness it on her behalf."

"..." Sorapis was silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice:

"...Confident and sharp, I see a bit of her in you."

At the same time, in the huge celestial mural to the side, Aigle's eyeballs turned into flames and moved away rapidly.

Hearing the commotion, Yan Huan and Feng Jin also noticed what was happening.

"Aigler's mark... flew away?" Feng Jin asked in confusion.

Sorapis replied:

"Perhaps it's because it sensed our awakening."

Lunavis nodded slightly, "Our aura reminds it of the fierce battle a thousand years ago."

Looking at the two winged beasts, Yan Huan asked curiously:

"Speaking of which, we just examined the memories here. Why would Aigle be afraid of dark clouds? Isn't it the master of the sky?"

The Titans' avoidance of the clouds must have started suddenly, otherwise how could the People of Light and the People of Rain have lived in peace before?

“Perhaps you two need to experience it firsthand rather than just recount it,” Sorapis said, looking at the two men.

"Yacinthes, and this hero, come with us..."

"A thousand years from now, you might just laugh about these things without a care in the world..."

Led by Sorapis, the two continued to venture deeper into the Sky Fortress.

Sorapis led the way, turning back to say:

"A thousand years have passed, and everything here seems unchanged—except for the absence of human noise."

"Ahead lies the temple of the People of Radiance, where the Sons of the Sun once held a grand ceremony to express their gratitude for the gifts from Aigle."

Looking at the magnificent hall ahead, Feng Jin asked:

"So... were the Sky Titans really biased towards the People of Light back then?"

Sorapis stopped and said calmly:

"At least that's what people thought, until Seneos's spear pierced through Aegler's rage."

"Only then did we understand..."

"What Aigle was hiding from was not the rain and clouds, but the terror lurking in the shadows."

If there's anything in this world that the Titans would fear, it's the Black Tide.

"So early?" Yan Huan raised an eyebrow.

"Did the Kuroshio Current invade the sky a thousand years ago?"

"I think the ground of this Sky Fortress is pretty normal. Apart from the floor being stained black by your corpse, it's basically clean."

“The Black Tide manifests in many ways, not just one.” Sorapis shook his head helplessly.

"My son, there's something I've wanted to ask you for a long time."

"To possess such immense power, you are also a member of the Golden Clan?"

“You can think that way, after all, I’m already a demigod of time.” Yan Huan didn’t deny it.

"really……"

Sorapis said in a deep voice:

"The Golden Descendants... In our time, that title would stir up a wave of outrage."

"But you look like a revered hero?"

“Since just now, you have been surveying the fortresses everywhere. Could it be that you are looking for a place of refuge for the Son of Man below?”

"Hmm?" Yan Huan was somewhat surprised. "Could the reputation of the Golden Descendants have been this bad before?"

"?" Sorapis was also very surprised. It did not expect that there would be a Golden Descendant who did not know this history.

“Huanbao doesn’t know much about history,” Feng Jin quickly said.

"In fact, the fact that the reputation of the Golden Descendants has become so good is largely thanks to the efforts of their predecessors."

Chapter 1459 The truth is often dark

“Tirisippius and Aglaia, you should have heard of these two names,” Feng Jin said to Sorapis.

“Oh…?” Sorapis was surprised.

"It turned out to be the two of them who made it to the end."

"I won't talk about things that are irrelevant."

“You know how to activate the armillary sphere. Go and force out the Titan on the mural.”

Not far ahead, there was another armillary sphere that could control celestial phenomena and depict them on a wall.

But somehow, the bridge that led there suddenly moved away.

"Was this... made by Titans?" Feng Jin was somewhat puzzled.

She didn't have wings like Sorapis; she couldn't jump over such a huge chasm.

"It doesn't matter."

The next moment, Feng Jin found herself standing in front of the armillary sphere.

Yan Huan commanded:

"Keep setting it to rainy weather here and see if the Titan makes any move."

"Uh... um!"

Feng Jin placed her hand on the armillary sphere and recited:

"From dawn till dusk, the stars shift and the constellations revolve, controlling the celestial phenomena—"

"Change, Celestial Painting!"

After I finished reading it, nothing happened.

The weather depicted on the celestial mural is still a bright and clear sky.

"The celestial transformation... failed?" Feng Jin was somewhat bewildered.

Previously, the armillary sphere would have directly emitted beams of light, altering the celestial phenomena depicted on the wall.

"It looks like a lack of energy."

Yan Huan's gaze fell on the energy transmission network not far away.

The thing that looked like an electrical circuit was corroded in the middle by a black substance that resembled a virus.

"Never mind, I'll use mine."

Yan Huan also placed her hand on the armillary sphere and said to Feng Jin, "Try reading it again."

"okay."

Feng Jin nodded and began to recite again.

This time, the armillary sphere activated at the speed of light, gathering energy to transform into a beam of light that surged towards the celestial mural.

The Celestial Painting received the order, and the bright, clear sky was suddenly filled with dark clouds.

The eyeball hiding inside was forced out and then quickly fled.

"Why is it hiding from us?" Yan Huan asked.

"Is she really Seneos? Can't she even meet and chat with her descendants?"

"Even if it's been corrupted by the Black Tide, it should be aggressive and jump out to attack us, why would it run away?"

Titans swallowed by the black tide should be ferocious; simply running away is illogical.

"Perhaps... Seneos doesn't want to fight us?" Feng Jin looked at Yan Huan, imagining the situation:

“I understand now. Seneos must not want to hurt us, which is why she is hiding everywhere.”

"She must still have some will left; she just moved the road to persuade us to leave."

“Perhaps…” Sorapis said thoughtfully.