Xingtie: Starting with an in-depth analysis of the Yellow Springs

"The future has turned to ashes"

"They all perished alongside the newborn."

As the music played smoothly, it was as if someone was telling us a story.

The Golden Descendants and the Stars reach out to the sky, and the fates of all are intertwined.

But at the end, there was only scorching fire.

"Fate has exiled me, so what?"

"No regrets/No shame"

"Why are you unworthy? Why should you kneel?"

Three little red-haired girls huddled together, staring blankly at the battle between the Titans before them.

The blonde woman flashed by, Titan's spear embedded itself in the ground, Wan Die and Bai E knelt down, Tian and Ti Bao fell to the ground, and Na Ke Xia sat cross-legged.

Xing slowly rose to his feet; they had won, but had paid a heavy price.

"Right and wrong, truth and falsehood"

"Choices are irrelevant to right or wrong"

Wan Di embarks on his journey home alone, while a king is returning.

Who planted this seed of karma in me?

The ending, however, is left unsaid.

"Its birth was already shackled."

"Unable to break free"

A crushing defeat

At that moment, Xia's gun, Aglaia's gold thread and sword... were all buried in the ruins.

"His legacy consists of only a few lines of inscription."

"Too much fiction in the introduction, development, climax, and conclusion"

A flame suddenly appeared before my eyes, burning ever brighter.

"The prisoner asked the puppet with a smile."

Who is more absurd?

"So what if I'm covered in mud?"

The melody begins to become exceptionally stirring, the rhythm quickens, and the intensity increases, pushing the song's emotions to a climax, as if it were a struggle and a cry against fate.

Xing suddenly swung his quill pen, and light spread across the entire picture, shattering the magnificent building.

"Innocent/Fearless"

The butterfly and the star embraced, while the dead dragon spread its wings high in the sky, and the aura of death covered the entire scene.

"Why are you unworthy? Why should you kneel?"

"Who defines right and wrong, truth and falsehood?"

The sand flows backward from my palm; everything before me is nothing more than an hourglass in a never-ending cycle.

Bai E drew his sword and slashed at the Fire Thief. Wan Di pushed Xing aside from behind, his fist ignited with blood energy, and a red crystal rose from the ground, piercing through and knocking the Fire Thief away.

Bai E fell from the sky, her sword blade aimed directly at Hei E.

The golden thread snapped, the hourglass shattered, the golden apple fell, and only Qin Chen remained in the world.

"No madness, no life"

"Buried in a deserted corner"

"Own judgment will prevail."

Aglaia gazed at Cephale, who carried the dawn on his back, the Dawn Machines churning wildly.

As they ascended the stairs, the figures of the group flashed by. Ji Zi and Dan Heng turned around, and Xing, at the end of the stairs, transformed into Bai E.

He stood alone at the heart of the cosmic vortex, facing the twelve sparks of fire and the myriad stars.

Beyond the Story

Is anyone still here?

Xing reached out from her chest, and Bai Yu reversed time from the ashes, returning to the beginning in the flames to welcome new life.

[Bai'e: Is this a hymn to our Golden Clan? In the end, I have lived up to everyone's expectations; all twelve flames have returned to their rightful places. I have done it.]

[That Summer: We seem to be in an endless cycle of reincarnation. Re-creation is about returning to the starting point of our memories, so the Journey of Fire is the right path.]

The Golden Clan succeeded! We are saved! Support the Fire Chaser!

[Kainese: No way, this can't be! It's all Aglaia's scheme! You're definitely lying to us.]

[Silver Wolf: The last scene is in reverse, is it the end? And the star, this video basically follows the original script, so it can be said to be the best outcome so far.]

[Kafka: Silver Wolf, don't make choices for Star. She understands everything, as long as she doesn't regret it. Star, believe in yourself.]

[Star: I...I've made up my mind. I have to go to Onphalos. March is waiting for me.]

[Firefly: Please tell me if you encounter any trouble.]

Tibo: Star, you might also be our hope.

[Tian: Little Grey is truly the protagonist; we're finally about to succeed.]

[Saifei: Oh, looks like I can finally play in peace. It's so liberating!]

[Himeko: Will I go to Onpharos too? The original plan was for Hoshi, Danheng, and Mitsuki, but now… it seems Mitsuki is still nowhere to be seen.]

[Xi Lian: You're looking for Sanyue, aren't you? She did go to Onfaros, and no one could stop her. But don't worry, she's alright for now; she's probably in some reincarnation.]

[Star: Really, you've seen March. That's great, I absolutely have to go to Onphalus.]

[ScrewGumm: Sorry, the firewall is very high-level. I don't currently have a way to send someone in. I can only keep an eye on Lai Gu Shi to prevent him from interfering with your work.]

[Black Swan: We must leverage the power of pioneering.]

[Pam: You mean the Star Train Pam? Are two carriages enough for the March passengers? If not, we'll just drive right in.]

[Walter: One carriage is enough. We need to leave people outside to look after each other. Himeko, you stay here for now.]

Himeko: Then be careful.

[Sunday: Mr. Walter, please rest assured, I will protect the train and Ms. Himeko during this time.]

Chapter 238 The Golden Epic

"No time to lose, Pam. Go prepare the carriages right away, passengers, get ready." Pam shook her head and jogged towards the engine.

"Walter looked back at March one last time before turning and heading to the last carriage."

"Danheng followed silently; his actions spoke louder than words."

"It's better to say nothing than to talk the talk but not walk the walk."

Xing gripped March's still-warm left hand tightly. "March, wait for me in Onphalos. We will never abandon you."

"After saying that, Hoshino picked up the camera from the bedside table. "Himeko-neechan, thank you for your help in March. Please take good care of them on Sunday. Thank you."

"Nod on Sunday, hoping for your safe return."

"May the Mother Goddess with three faces bless you and me."

"In the last carriage, supplies filled half the carriage, along with spare parts needed for repairs. If it's only enough for three people, it should last for three to five years."

"Uncle Yang, Danheng." Xing quickly found a seat and sat down.

"In fact, Walter was not at peace. After watching the video, the twelve flames, Bai Er who looked just like Kevin, and the girl named Xi Lian all made his heart tighten."

"And the name of salvation is 'Journey to the Fire,' which is practically a replica of Paradise in the afterlife. I hope it will have a happy ending."

"As for Himeko's initial suggestion to come in together, Welt immediately rejected it."

"If we add her to the mix, then this trip will be a full buff, and no one will be able to leave alive."

"Train announcement: The train conductor reminds everyone to sit tight and hold on, the carriages are about to separate."

"Three, two, one!"

"The safety harness at the connection point of the carriages was released, the carriages slowly detached from the tracks, the power unit was activated, and dazzling blue flames shot out from behind the carriages, propelling them straight towards Onpharos."

The Golden Epic: The Chronicles of Onpharos

"At the beginning of the legend, the world was in chaos, and the Titans were born from fire."

The golden lines extend without direction, converging at their end to outline the totem of the Titan Kephale, who carries the dawn on his back.

"The three weave destiny."

Titan of Time, Titan of Gates, Titan of Law.

"The three created heaven and earth."

Titan of the Sky, Titan of the Earth, Titan of the Ocean.

"The three elements shape life."

Titan of the world, Titan of reason, Titan of romance.

“The three will bring disaster.”

Titan of Deception, Titan of Strife, Titan of Death.

As the allegory was revealed, the twelve flames surrounding the Chephanito were lit in turn.

These Titans are the gods worshipped by the people of Onphalus, except for one person.

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

Under the illumination of the Titans—the sky, the earth, and beyond—Omphalus entered a golden age of prosperity. People lived in peace and contentment, drinking and making merry, never worrying about death.

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

The profound darkness shattered the golden age, and even the Titans could not escape it. From then on, people could only occupy one place to resist the calamity of the Black Tide.

"Its darkness is deeper than death, the Titans have gone mad, and mortals have turned against each other."

The creatures of the Black Tide, like swarms of locusts, devoured the land upon which people depended for survival, driving the Titans of their faith into madness.

Even so, internal strife persisted in the states, and people's desires grew infinitely, turning the knife to themselves.

"Conflicts erupted one after another, and bloodshed swallowed the dawn."

"When the gods were at war, even the sun fell silent."

The armies of various nations stained the earth red, and the flames that ignited were all blood-red. The brutality of the civil war drew even the gods of faith and the Titans into the fray. The sun in the sky closed its eyes, unwilling to witness the tragic deaths of the souls.

"A thousand-year war of gods left behind only a shattered world and a dark age."

People are gone, gods are gone, and civilization is like a dying flame, dim and lifeless.

"The flame is about to go out; the age of the gods has ended."

Golden blood flowed from the black sun, which was bound and supported by chains, and seeped into the earth along its arms. Thus, the golden-blooded child, known as the Golden Descendant, was born.

"A divine oracle resounded from afar..."

"Flow, golden blood."

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

[Rin: Black Tide, isn't that the symbol of the Iron Tomb? He actually used an entire world as fuel, how cruel.]

[Walter: The golden blood of destruction, memory, intellect, destruction. According to Miss Black Swan, there should be three messengers here.]

[Bai'er: So the blood of destruction flows in my veins, Lai Gushi! What is the purpose of our existence as the Golden Blood?]

[Laigushi: When all twelve sparks are gathered, you will know. I'm getting tired of it.]

Wendy: It seems like a breeding ground for venomous creatures. Could it be that the Iron Tomb is absorbing your emotions, or perhaps providing nourishment?

[Raiden Mei: Kevin, is there any connection between them and the Paradise of the Past that I entered?]