What if you ascend to the wrong world?

What if you ascend to the wrong world?

Author: Ajiuwei

Summary:

In the year 745 of the Light Calendar, the gods who once roamed the human world had long since returned to the astral realm.

The gods are silent; the age of all living beings is dawning.

The mage, seeking the secrets, laid out a cloud track and made a pact with the griffins that roam the sea of ​​clouds.

The giant sword of Sky Island answers the hero's resolve, and the labyrinth of the dungeon echoes the whispers of demons.

The apostles of original sin set the sky ablaze, seeking only to seize the authority of the ancient gods.

This is a world of swords and magic, an epic of heroes and demons. The glory of a new era will eventually shine into that astral realm that belongs only to the gods!

and many more!

Isn't this the celestial realm?

Am I not a cultivator?

Did they ascend to the wrong world?!

Chapter 1 The Skyrail Train and the Elf Attendants

The year 745 of the Bright Calendar.

The cloud rail route to the holy city of Loser is formed by the convergence of clouds into a long track that stretches into the distance.

However, as a train covered in magical runes passed by, the cloud rails quickly dissipated into wisps of cloud and merged into the sea of ​​clouds.

boom!

A mythical creature with the head of an eagle and the body of a lion, the size of a mountain, burst through the clouds.

The sea of ​​clouds churned, the surging air currents roared, and the griffin flapped its wings to travel alongside the train, its pale golden eyes fixed on the train's interior, where flames seemed to flicker.

"Look! It's the Holy Flame Griffin that has a pact with His Majesty Warren!"

Inside the train, several young apprentice mages were peering out of the carriage window.

It seemed to be their first time seeing it, and they were extremely excited. Two of them even waved at the golden pupils that were only partially visible.

"Passengers, please refrain from making loud noises to avoid disturbing other passengers."

A tall, elegant white-haired elf with delicate features approached, offering a professional smile and quietly reminding the excited young mages.

Ok?

Looking around, they saw the dwarf sitting next to them, who had just been fast asleep, staring at them with displeasure.

Several people blushed.

"sorry."

After quietly apologizing, the group obediently sat down.

"Thank you all for your cooperation."

The elf then proceeded to the next carriage.

Compared to the previous carriage, this carriage looks much more spacious because it has fewer seats, and the overall environment is also much better than the previous carriage.

The ground was covered with a soft, gold-threaded red carpet, which made almost no sound when you walked on it.

The crystal chandelier at the top emitted a soft light, and melodious, ethereal music filled the carriage.

Here, each passenger can choose to be with a companion or alone in a compartment.

Simply close the cubicle door and activate the soundproofing array to shut out all noise.

The white-haired elf first arrived near the first cubicle.

"Good afternoon, Ms. Ivia, Mr. Ye." She half-knelt beside the seats, her face still bearing a professional smile. "Would you two like to have a meal?"

"No, I'm not hungry."

The speaker was a girl who looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old.

She wore a slightly tilted pointed round hat and a standard mage robe from the Mage Association. Her long, pinkish-purple hair cascaded down to her waist. She had delicate features, smooth skin, and clear, bright, jewel-like purple eyes.

And the person opposite Ivia...

She wore a long black robe without any patterns or decorations, tied her hair with an unfamiliar ornament, wore cloth shoes, and had a yellow gourd hanging from her waist.

He was also holding a copy of "The Covenant of Dawn," which he had already read halfway through.

What a strange outfit! Is he a bard?

Driven by curiosity, the elf couldn't help but take a second look, but only a second.

Her excellent professionalism allowed her to quickly suppress the slight curiosity in her heart.

Where is Mr. Ye?

"No, thank you."

"You're too kind."

He stood up, bowed slightly, and then walked toward the next passenger.

"Tsk tsk."

Watching the elf's departing figure, Ivia clicked her tongue twice.

"As expected of elves, every single one of them is so beautiful."

More than a hundred years ago, the elves were a mysterious and isolated race, and only a very small number of people had ever seen them.

Who would have thought that more than a hundred years later, the legendary proud and holy elves would become train attendants on the Skyrail?

Their professional skills are even better than those of the average flight attendant.

No wonder the Skyrail train business has been booming in recent years, and as a result, there have been many more doujinshi about Pokémon.

Ivia sighed deeply.

Turn around and look at the person opposite you.

"What do you think, Ye Tu?"

Ye Tu looked up at her. "What, you want to draw her into your notebook again?"

Hey Hey hey!

How dare you slander someone's innocence out of thin air?!

What do you mean by "again"?!

"Am I that kind of person?!"

"hehe."

Ye Tu didn't say anything, just chuckled softly and lowered his head to continue reading.

Ivia turned her head away as well.

She wasn't lying!

As an artist with principles, she knew very well that drawing other people into her sketchbook was extremely unethical!

At most, the themes would be 'elf attendants' and 'skyrail trains'...

She muttered to herself and looked out the window.

But the griffin that had broken through the clouds had lost interest in the train and was swooping down.

In just a few breaths, accompanied by a surge of clouds, the enormous figure completely disappeared into them.

Sunlight, blocked by the wings, streamed in through the car window, causing her to squint as she gazed at the endless sea of ​​clouds, her thoughts drifting away.

Although she and Ye Tu got along very casually, they had actually only met three days ago.

At that time, in order to solve her own problems, she went deep into the ancient god ruins to collect data, but unexpectedly encountered Ye Tu who came out from the depths of the ruins.

At first, she didn't trust Ye Tu, so she thought about parting ways as soon as possible.

But Ye Tu reminded her before they parted that she needed to deal with the ancient god's tentacles as soon as possible, otherwise it would be very troublesome if it dragged on.

Realizing something was wrong, she immediately caught up with Ye Tu and shamelessly begged for help.

After some haggling...

In exchange for six months of freedom, she successfully persuaded Ye Tu to remove the ancient god's tentacle residing in her right hand.

There were actually some minor incidents during the process, such as being affected while removing the ancient god's tentacles and almost getting naked and climbing into someone's arms...

Overall, aside from these minor hiccups, the result was good!

Thinking about it, Ivia couldn't help but turn back again:

Why did you decide to come to the Holy City with me?

She went to the Holy Capital this time because the Mage Association's [Heroic Mimicry Armor] project needed data on the legendary strongest hero.

The strongest hero of this generation recently reached an agreement with the Mage Association, agreeing to provide data for the Mage Association's projects.

The condition is that the Dharma Association should provide assistance when necessary.

As for why that strongest hero needs help...

She was just a data collector and didn't really understand.

Perhaps it has something to do with the Dawn Empire Emperor and Pope of the Dawn Church who is nearing death.

Ivia wondered to herself.

Sitting opposite her, Ye Tu closed the book "The Covenant of Dawn" in his hand.

"As for me... it's because I'm very interested in the Lord of Dawn."

Ok?

Lord of Dawn?!

"You're not talking about that person from the Astral Plane...?" Ivia asked uncertainly.

"good."

Ye Tu placed the "Dawn Covenant" he was holding on the table between the two of them and smiled:

"As a mage, haven't you ever wondered what kind of creature these so-called 'gods' really are?"

"Hey! Hey!"

Ivia was so frightened that she jumped up, fearing that a holy flame would fall from the sky and burn them both to ashes.

That is the Lord of Dawn!

Even in this age when all gods are silent, there are gods who can still unleash their divine power and manifest miracles!

"Don't say things like that here!"

Even though she was a 'believer', she felt that these words were too 'blasphemous'.

If the believers of the Dawn Church heard this, they would tie them both up and burn them!

Seeing Ivia jump up in fright across from him, Ye Tu just smiled and said nothing more.

Ten minutes later.

[Passengers, this train will arrive in the airspace of Saint-Lossor in five minutes.]

The elf's sweet and clear voice came through the radio.

Besides announcing that the train was about to arrive at the station, the main message was to remind passengers not to discuss any topics related to deities.

after all……

The holy city of Loser is unlike any other place.

Chapter 2 What to do if you ascend to the wrong world?