Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"Dude, you two, stop kidding me."

After a long while, Paris turned his attention to Yan Huan and Xia Die, and pleaded:

"We are all compatriots, and we should unite even more at times like this. If we don't run now, we really won't be able to run anymore."

'crunch—'

The iron gate to the cell slowly opened, making a jarring sound.

Yan Huan gestured:

"You can run now, because they didn't even lock the door."

"Yes, yes..."

Paris scratched his head and looked back at the Scourge Hunter.

"Let's go together. I want to bring her along too."

Yan Huan: "?"

Chapter 1236 Do You Still Have Anything?

Paris picked up a brick and knocked the Wrath Hunter unconscious, then lifted her body and moved her out of the cell.

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and lend a hand...!" Paris shouted to Yan Huan.

"..."

"Oh dear, this is so heavy! I can't lift it! Ouch, ouch, ouch, my feet!"

Left with no other choice, Yan Huan went over and carried the Heavenly Punishment Hunter on her shoulder.

"Dude, what are you really thinking?"

"What do you mean, what do you think..."

Paris looked at Yan Huan and frowned, saying:

"Don't you believe in my feelings for this girl?"

"You're amazing, you're really amazing."

As soon as the three of them stepped out of the prison carrying the Heavenly Punishment Hunter, they encountered enemy troops.

"Shameless cowards, disgraced losers, in the name of Nicardoli—you will never be allowed to step out of Suspended Peak!"

Paris panicked immediately. "Oh no, buddy, what are we going to do?"

"Afraid of shit."

Yan Huan raised the Heavenly Punishment Hunter and swung it horizontally, the stone body slamming into the enemy with terrifying force, sending him flying.

"Aaaaaah, how could you do this? What if her beautiful body is ruined..."

"They're all stones, can't we just fix them? If not, we can just pick up another one." Yan Huan waved the Heavenly Punishment Hunter like a stick, her face full of disdain.

“No, no, no, wouldn’t that make me seem promiscuous?” Paris refused.

"Believe me, my feelings for this lady are absolutely genuine."

"You can pull it down!"

After clearing the enemies from the road, Yan Huan once again hoisted the Heavenly Punishment Hunter onto his shoulder:

"Speaking of which, where are you going? Your city-state hasn't been destroyed yet, has it?"

"No, no, no... friend, I need to go to Ohmma."

Paris invited:

"Would you two like to come together? I know the area well; I can show you the way!"

"Oh? Ohma..." Yan Huan immediately became interested.

Since we've already gone back in time, wouldn't it be a waste to only explore Suspended Peak City?

"Alright, we..."

"Wait." Xia Die stopped in her tracks.

“I… will not appear before the citizens of Ohmma.”

At this point in time, no one would know Yan Huan in Ohmma.

But Xia Die might be a different story...

"It's okay, I'll change your appearance."

Yan Huan said calmly:

"Since we're back home so often, shouldn't we take a good look around?"

……

The former city of Ohma.

A beautifully dressed woman is standing near the city gate, looking worried.

"Warrior who snatched my life from the hands of darkness, when will you return from the fog of strife?"

At this moment, a soldier came over and asked:

“Elder Onone, your wisdom is like the stream that washes the cloud cliffs; you should not let the dust from outside the city stain the clarity of this pool.”

The woman looked at the soldier and sighed softly.

"Guard commander, please don't mock me. If it weren't for the heroes who haven't returned to save me, this pool of water would have already been swallowed by the Black Tide."

The garrison commander paused for a moment, then reminded:

"But the soldiers who previously resisted the enemy have already returned in triumph, and the Paris you are waiting for is not in the ranks, so his fate is probably grim."

Upon hearing this, the woman turned pale with fright.

"Alas! If that's the case, how can I face living peacefully atop the Cloud Cliff?"

"If she dies on the battlefield, I will resign from my position as a senior elder and reside in front of the city wall to mourn her."

The garrison commander felt as if the sky was falling at the sight of this elder's persistence.

That smooth-talking young man is really good at picking up girls.

It's hard to imagine that this promising elder statesman had been worried about him for several days.

"Ha, you are so obsessed. I wonder if it is the weight of Taranton that is weighing you down, or the golden threads of Meneta that are entangling you?"

Faced with the garrison commander's sarcasm, the woman felt only shame.

"You...sigh."

She looked towards the city gate, and suddenly her eyes lit up.

"Sir, let's go and see who's approaching the city gate in the distance."

The city gate.

Led by Paris, Yan Huan carried the Heavenly Punishment Hunter and entered the city with Xia Die, who was disguised as a guard.

"It seems no different from the future Ohmma."

Yan Huan looked around and found that it was exactly the same as the city of Ohmma in her memory.

“It’s Paris! My benefactor! Praise be to the Three Titans of Fate!” A woman rushed over and embraced Paris, who was smiling and greeting her.

Yan Huan: "?"

Paris held the woman, gently patting her back to comfort her:

"Ms. Honoré, you are as beautiful as when we first met!"

Seeing the soldiers behind the woman, he also praised, "Commander Philok is still so gloomy. It seems that even victory cannot sweep away the sorrow in your heart."

The garrison commander named Philoc stared coldly at Paris and said in a deep voice:

“Paris…it seems your words have annoyed even Senatos, causing it to throw you out of the River Styx.”

"Wait, you brought spoils of war to Ohmma?"

Philoc's gaze fell on Yan Huan's shoulder; if he wasn't mistaken, it was clearly a Celestial Hunter.

"No, this is his girlfriend." Yan Huan put the Heavenly Punishment Hunter on the ground, dusted off her hands, and took a deep breath:

He said she was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen in his life and that he wanted to have a baby with her.

“Hahahaha…” Paris laughed awkwardly, “She is a poor soul who escaped from the spear of divine retribution, please take her in.”

"I see." Elder Honore stared at the Heavenly Wrath Hunter on the ground, and asked in confusion:

"Paris, what this friend just said..."

"It was all just a joke," Paris said, scratching his head.

"And what about this 'taking in' you mentioned?" Guard Commander Filock stared at Paris, his gaze icy.

"Do you know how many of our compatriots have died at the hands of these relatives? And you bring them back, asking us to take them in?"

"I think she should be executed on the spot!"

I was already annoyed to see Oenone so preoccupied with a man that she couldn't eat or sleep, but then this guy dared to bring back a cursed servant.

The garrison commander immediately drew his sword, ready to slash at the Heavenly Hunter on the ground.

But at that moment, Elder Oenone grabbed his hand and insisted:

"Wait, Commander of the Guard!"

"The throne of the world can hold heaven and earth; do not let your hatred obscure the dawn above it."

"I vouch for her in the name of the elders; please let her into the city!"

"..." The garrison commander was speechless.

It's hard to imagine how this man and woman's brains are structured.