Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

Hearing Paris's words, the black monster still let out a few weak moans.

Although it was unclear whose house it was, it seemed that person hadn't been back for a long time, and the table next to it was covered in dust.

Yan Huan slowly stepped forward, reached out and pressed her hand against the monster's forehead, trying to read its memories.

But after two breaths, he showed a strange expression.

"?"

"Why is there nothing?"

This monster doesn't look powerful; it shouldn't be able to fight me.

Then there is only one possibility.

It truly has no memory; its mind is filled with insane impulses.

The monster seemed to have been imprisoned for too long; although it desperately wanted to cause destruction, its physical condition did not allow it.

Looking at such a distorted creature, Yan Huan felt even more sorrow for the calamity of Onpharos.

"Who exactly created the Black Tide, and what exactly is the Black Tide?"

It can infect not only ordinary creatures, but also Titans, making it like a mythical biohazard.

Is the Black Tide of Onfaros meant for destruction's sake? Nanuk must be overjoyed.

There is most likely a star core here, but if there is, who controls it?

"..."

Why haven't you started yet?

Seeing that Paris was still communicating with the Black Tide monster through his soul, Yan Huan urged him:

"Didn't you want to stick to it? Now it's too weak, such a good opportunity..."

"Well, feelings take time to develop," Paris said with an awkward smile.

"I believe in Meneta, but this girl seems to lack any thought. If I take advantage of her, wouldn't I seem despicable?"

"So you're playing me?" Yan Huan narrowed her eyes.

"No, no, no... don't be angry!"

Paris quickly said:

"Look, you said you'd never seen a Kuroshio creature before, so I brought you here right away."

"Although I didn't make a big contribution, I still satisfied your curiosity, didn't I?"

"Please be magnanimous and send me back to Ohma!"

"This damn will to survive." Yan Huan sighed and rubbed her forehead.

It's hard to imagine that, faced with such a terrifying black tide, the Suspended Peak people would still think of fighting against their fellow humans.

They're still willing to follow their own Titan even after it's been corrupted; I don't know what they're thinking.

One must be wise enough to defeat all enemies...

"By the way, why haven't I seen the Black Tide Monster?" Yan Huan turned around and asked Xia Die.

Not long after he and Danheng crashed, all the enemies they encountered were Heavenly Punishment's minions, and they didn't see a single Black Tide monster.

Isn't this a bit unreasonable?

"Because Nicardoli kept them outside the territory."

Xia Die looked into Yan Huan's eyes and explained earnestly:

"The Titans of Strife have a duty to resist the Black Tide."

“Nicadori deserves much credit for ensuring that Onfaros still has a territory that has not been invaded by the Black Tide monsters.”

"So that's how it is." Yan Huan said thoughtfully.

Okay, so the Suspended Ones should indeed worship Nicardoli, even though they like to fight their own people now...

"alright."

Yan Huan looked at Paris and smiled slightly.

"Then we'll go back to Ohmma one last time, but this will be the last time. You'll never see us again."

"What?" Paris was a little confused.

"Where will the two heroes go next? Is there any city in Onphalos richer than Ohma now?"

If the Holy City were to lose these two heroes, its foundation would certainly be even weaker.

"You can't..."

Recalling what Yan Huan had said not long ago, Pariston sensed something was wrong.

"You two can't possibly be going to join Suspended Peak City... and launch an attack on Ohma, can you?"

That city, which reveres conflict, mostly acquires its resources through plunder, and its capacity for independent production is far inferior to that of Ohmma.

Now, there are very few city-states left that it can seize.

"none of your business?"

Yan Huan urged:

"Hurry up, let's go back to Ohma one last time."

Chapter 1251 Love-brained people deserve death

In the blink of an eye, Paris found himself in the Marble Market.

"Huh? When did I get back?"

"Why worry about so much?" Yan Huan looked at the Earth Beast Workshop next to her.

Where is the Heavenly Hunter?

“It seems the girl isn’t here.” Paris scratched his head and asked:

"What do you want from her?"

"It's nothing, you can go ahead and do your work."

"Alright... then I'll go find Elder Oenone now."

Having realized the harsh reality, Paris put aside his confusion and prepared to run into the arms of a rich woman.

Before leaving, he took out a spindle wrapped with gold thread:

"In any case, you did save me again, so I'll give this gold thread to you both."

……

After Paris left, Yan Huan looked at the golden thread in her hand:

"If this were peacetime, this guy could definitely be a player."

Unfortunately, in this era, love and romance are completely useless. Meneta didn't manage to win over Cecilia either.

If even the Titans, who ruled over romance, failed, what can mortals possibly accomplish?

"Here, take it."

Yan Huan tossed the spindle to Xia Die.

"You and Aglaia seem to have a pretty good relationship. Why don't you go and find her around this time?"

"No, you can't." Xia Die shook her head.

"Olonius's miracles are limited, so we'd better be conservative."

"Sigh, we live in constant fear, yet the world is still heading towards destruction."

As she spoke, Yan Huan took out a burlap sack and placed it on the ground.

Under Xia Die's watchful gaze, the sack was opened, revealing a string of crystal-blue pearls inside.

"What is this...?" Xia Die asked.

"It hasn't been named yet, but let's call it the Soul Bead for now."

Yan Huan took out a Soul Pearl from inside and handed it to Xia Die.

"Actually, I've been thinking about how to perfectly prevent teammates from dying."

"You may not know this, but I can heal physical injuries as well as spiritual pain."

"But the problem is, there are always times when I'm not around."

"What if we don't arrive in time and our teammates get blown to bits by the enemy?"

"So, I made this kind of soul bead with Black Tower."

"A Soul Bead?" Xia Die took the Soul Bead and examined it curiously.

"Is this... a sacred artifact?"

"I don't know if it counts, but it can increase a person's survival rate," Yan Huan explained.

"When you suffer a non-psychological attack that results in physical death, the Soul Bead will take effect."

"It can temporarily store your soul."

"Soul...?" Xia Die blinked.

“That’s right, that way I can take the Soul Pearl when I arrive and rebuild a new body for you.”

This inspiration also came from Tingyun.

I vaguely remember Ruan Mei saying that she was beaten to ashes.

But what if the clouds stopped turning completely, leaving not even ashes?

So Yan Huan took Ruan Mei to the Black Tower and worked overtime to produce some emergency supplies.