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

[Black Swan: It was supposed to be a win-win situation—you get fuel, and I get memories. Who could have imagined it was a scepter, also harboring a monstrous ruler of annihilation?]

"You're finally back. What did she tell you?" Dan Heng's brows relaxed, and he felt reassured.

Xing smiled and relayed the information she had obtained from Aglaia, as well as the agreement she had made with her, to Danheng…

Danheng stroked his chin, reflecting on what he had learned along the way.

"I didn't expect her only concern to be that we spread rumors about interstellar travel to the public. This is exactly the same reaction Bai E had in Chongyuan."

“This world is indeed a bit strange. Even in a closed-off place like Yalilo-VI, the locals have a basic understanding of space, and even know about destiny and star gods.”

Dan Heng looked at the building to the side—an automatically lifting platform, a massive structure…

"But in Onpharos, the sky is more like... a prison, where even discussing outer space is taboo. Despite having such advanced technology..."

Onfaros's work is too heavily influenced by human intervention.

"Remember that chaotic matter that shrouded the world? I've always had a feeling that Onpharos was sealed off by someone. The Titans in mythology might also be related to a certain star god."

However, for now, let's follow Aglaia's advice and look around first.

While people still have the memory of participating in the defense, we can ask them for some information.

Remembering his request on March 7th, Danheng said, "While I'm at it, I'll take a few more photos to document this."

[Black Tower: Not to discourage you, but the people and things of Onpharos simply cannot exist without it, unless granted life by the power of a star god.]

[Bai E: Even their existence has been denied? But this is the world that gave me life and nurtured me. In my eyes, they are all unique lives, human beings with their own identities.]

[Sunday: In a world of despair, those who most firmly believe in the light often emerge. Perhaps, you are the ones who most deserve to be saved.]

[Robin: Brother, you're not thinking about... again...]

[Sunday: Don't worry, sister. How can I be worthy of saving them without experiencing hardship myself? The road ahead is long, and I must continue slowly.]

[Star: Good luck on Sunday, I believe in you!]

[That Summer: Why should my life be defined by others? I exist... and the world belongs to me.]

[Feng Jin: We live for ourselves. Little Ika, today we need to treat more wounded.]

[Little Ika: Beep beep…]

"Excuse me, do you need any help?" Danheng asked the residents who had gathered together.

The enemy troops had barely retreated when the citizens returned to the market – a truly swift response.

In other words, the citizens have long been accustomed to surviving in the apocalypse and have become used to it.

The bewildered residents exclaimed, "Who are you? And what strange clothes you're wearing, and those unfamiliar accents…?"

"Oh! You must be the warriors that Lord Bai'e brought from the frontier?" The residents' faces lit up with joy.

Xing asked, puzzled, "Do we have an accent?"

Dan Heng's lips twitched slightly, and he whispered, "Compared to this, the mystery of communication is the bigger problem."

“That’s right, it’s us.” Dan Heng agreed, it seemed that Bai E was also covering our identities.

The resident said apologetically, "I've heard that you two are exceptionally skilled, with supernatural abilities just like the Golden Descendants. Could you please help us restore this stone pillar?"

Not far away, a stone pillar, thicker than two people could hug, was broken into several pieces and blocked the road. Unsurprisingly, this was the result of a battle with Nicardi's enemy forces.

Danheng was somewhat at a loss. He could handle strength and water control, but recovery...

"It would take two or three days to repair this by manpower alone."

“Of course we can’t rely on manpower.” Tibo came over with small steps.

The troubled residents were overjoyed. "Lord Tibo! With Cephalosporin above, we won't have to trouble the two heroes anymore."

Dan Heng suddenly realized, "So he thought we could also summon miracles."

“Climbing over the myriad gates of Janus…” Xing muttered to himself with his eyes closed.

Tibo exclaimed in surprise, "Huh? You're studying it too? Come to think of it, didn't you do the same when you first arrived in Ohm?"

"Could it be that you also possess the aptitude to learn the Eulonis Prayer?"

Dan Heng: "Is this kind of talent rare?"

Tibo shook her head. "Not at all! Priests are very common, it's just that their talent varies."

"How about this, why don't you two give it a try—let Teacher Tibo see how good your comprehension is?"

The Eurythian Prayer uses memory as a medium to bring objects back to a state they were in a previous period of time.

It usually only lasts for a few seconds, and will not succeed if the items are too complicated or exceed the power of the prayer.

After listening to Tibo's retelling, Xing extended her left hand in a domineering gesture.

"Climbing the many gates of Janus..."

The stone pillars were quickly pieced together and moved backward until they were restored.

Tibo didn't hold back her praise, "Wow... Xing is truly gifted, she learns in no time!"

With the emotional value fully appreciated, Xing was immersed in praise, and her mood naturally improved considerably.

The residents applauded, "A miracle... a living miracle! Spread the word, tell this story to the bard: a hero from the frontier came to Ohmma and established great achievements here..."

[Star: I finally understand how rumors and legends come about; I'm almost embarrassed by this.]

[Qingque: Haha, Tibao has almost turned Xing into an embryo.]

[Wendy: The finest bard is here. Ah, great spirit of the star core, her arrival brings a new dawn to the darkness of Onpharos, like the rising sun dispelling the eroded earth… She is the savior.]

[Star: Hey, stop talking, Bai E is the savior.]

[Bai'e: What's this talk of saving the world? As long as Onphalus can survive this calamity, anyone can be the savior.]

[The Fire Thief: Collecting the Fire...]

[All Enemies: Don't even think about leaving. The Spark is not something you can covet. Savior, quickly reclaim the Spark of the Titans of Strife, or things will change.]

[Sai Fei'er: This dark-skinned kid always ruins the mood. I really want to see what he looks like under his mask.]

"That's so true, brother." Xing deeply agreed; he understood me so well.

After trying, Danheng said, "I don't think I can do it."

Tibo comforted her, "It's okay, this happens all the time. It just means you're more suited to be a soldier."

[Star: No seated. Danheng, unleash your hidden power. Tear open your heart and shoulders...]

【Coral Palace Heart Sea: -5】

[Ying: Haha, Xinhai, stop keeping track of things in your little notebook! I'm in Inazuma, come out and play!]

Chapter 253 People from Outer Space

Tibo looked up at the stars. "Speaking of which, you two talked to Aya, right? How did it go?"

"We've reached an agreement." Xing's eyes narrowed into crescent moons; she's so petite.

Tibo smiled and said, "Haha, I'm glad everything went smoothly."

"Seriously speaking, we all think that the arrival of the two of you in... cough cough, in Ohma is no accident. Teacher Tibo has never seen a priest who can resonate with Oronis so easily before."

"Once you learn it, you'll be able to move around freely in Onphalos. Well, basically."

Tibo suddenly remembered something and said regretfully, "I almost forgot the important thing... We came to find you two to confirm if you have the communication tablet. Without it, it's impossible to move an inch in Ohma."

"A message stone tablet...?" Dan Heng asked, puzzled.

Xing pulled out her phone. "You mean this thing?"

“That’s it!” Tibo affirmed. “Sure enough, from beyond the heavens… your city-states also have priests from Janusapolis!”

“Let me see…” Tibo leaned closer to examine Xing’s phone. “The shape is a little different, but the functions are similar. Maybe it can resonate… um…”

After a few adjustments, Tibo exclaimed, "All done!"

"From now on, we can communicate with each other through the stone tablets. However, this is only effective within the city of Ohma. Once we leave the golden thread woven by Agrea, the communication will be ineffective."

[Ring: No, is this right? So Aglaia is actually a signal base station and network cable, a human-shaped network.]

[Qingyi: In that case, wouldn't Aglaia be able to monitor the contents of the communication tablet at any time? That's a bit unfair.]

[Star: Walter, train, looking at phone.]

Walter: ...

[Danheng: If I didn't know the origins of Onpharos, I would still be puzzled. Now, it's obvious it's from Lagushi...]

[Heita: You still have the nerve to call yourself a spectator? You've been a part of every stage of Onpharos's transformation.]

[Laigushi: I didn't participate; I only synchronized historical data and set basic parameters.]

[Screwgoom: Inference: You are using the scepter of Onpharos to simulate and feeding the results to the Iron Tomb.]

[Laigushi: As expected of the king of the planet Screw, how about joining my plan?]

[ScrewGumm: Refusal.]

"At the heart of creation, the two calmly observed the situation inside Onpharos."

"Screw Gum, 'Question: Lord Legus, you act with wisdom yet intend destruction; you seem to harbor great hatred for the Learned One.'"

"Oh, how so? As a spectator of the religious ceremony, I strive for impartiality and objectivity." Lycus's expression remained unchanged.

"Screw Gum, 'Question: Onpharos is simulating a result that would catch the eye of the God of Destruction.'"

"Lagushi's expression changed slightly. "Mr. Screws, do you believe that the results calculated by the erudite are all correct?"

"Screwgoom paused for a moment, then said, 'Conclusion: No. He is still calculating, and the world remains unknown.'"

"You know why I'm so sure the Iron Tomb is enough to kill a Star God," Lycus said confidently. "This scepter unlocks a mystery that the Wise One once abandoned."

"The first cause of life."

"Hehe," Tibo teased, "You don't think we're some kind of clueless cavemen, do you?"

"Both of you may use the currency you brought with you. The scales of Tarantun [Law] will weigh the value of everything, so there is no need to worry about being penniless and unable to live in the Holy City."

"Titan, it's amazing..." Xing couldn't help but sigh, wondering how much I was worth. Dan Heng should be worth more... after all, he was the Little Azure Dragon.

Tibo chimed in, "Yes, Titans. Aren't they amazing?"

"I'll go take care of other things now. See you later, have fun!" Tibo said, then jogged away.

Dan Heng's thoughts were in disarray at this moment. "...There are just too many things that defy common sense."

"Look, there are people on the rooftop." Dan Heng glanced around and felt that the view from there was good, offering a panoramic view of the entire city.

I've just finished fulfilling my instructions from March, and I'll keep this as a memento.

Xing and Danheng climbed the stairs to the rooftop, where the magnificent statue of Carphale came into view, appearing very grand against the azure sky.

"Let's record this scene," Danheng suggested.

"What are you two doing?" an Ohm resident interrupted them.

Xing glanced at Dan Heng. Who is this guy?

The man said to himself, "You two are the heroes who protected the Holy City, aren't you? I, Damianos, saw your valiant figures."

“Hello. We are… soldiers from a distant city-state,” Danheng replied.

"We're new to Ohmma and wanted to leave some memories, so we came to a place with a wide view... well, to create... no, to capture? Anyway, we wanted to preserve this scenery."

[Xing: Danheng, the way you're trying so hard to embellish your words is hilarious. This guy's pretty outgoing.]

[Gui Naifen: Perhaps it's an admiration for heroes.]

[Ring: So what's Onphalus's photography called?]

[Tian: Of course it's called taking a photo! You don't even know such a simple question.]

Damianos, "Oh...you mean taking a picture?"

These two heroes don't even know how to take a picture; their city-state must be very remote.

Xing tried hard to suppress her laughter, then exclaimed, "Pfft, Dan Heng has become a country bumpkin!"

Dan Heng sighed helplessly, "That's right, that's what I mean."