Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

The cold moonlight fell on the ruins.

The broken walls and ruins silently recounted the thrilling battle that had just taken place.

The Golden Bloods were scattered across the battlefield, some sitting, some lying down, tending to their wounds.

This was the first time they had ever defeated the fire-stealers fair and square.

The path to fire should be much wider in the future.

Suddenly, Sai Fei'er stood up, remembering something important.

"I have a question now."

"We're all here... so who's holding off the Black Tide now?"

"Huanzi is back?"

Chapter 1477 Of course, it's the Dragon Lord who guards the home.

According to Sai Fei'er's idea, if Yan Huan returns, she will come to support him as soon as she finishes sweeping up the Black Tide.

But after playing for so long, I still haven't seen him.

Could it be that... the Kuroshio offensive has expanded further?

“Huanbao, he’s still on the Sky Fortress,” Feng Jin explained, looking at Sai Feier.

"After we defeated Aigle, the sky suddenly began to shatter."

"So he first sent me and the Fire Seed to the core of the cosmos, and had me submit the Fire Seed and undergo the Aigle Trial."

"After becoming a demigod of the sky, I originally wanted to return to the sky, but when I saw your distress message, I rushed over."

"As for the Kuroshio Current, don't worry, it's raining in Ohma right now."

“It’s raining…” Aglaia said calmly.

"Have you... repaired the Celestial Phenomenon Mural?"

“Yes, that’s right.” Feng Jin nodded.

"Huanbao found Laigushi and asked him to repair the Celestial Painting and regain control of the climate of Onpharos."

……

The city of Ohma was shrouded in dark clouds.

The citizens of the city looked up at the sky, filled with astonishment.

"Huh? What's wrong with the sky? Is the dawn machine about to shut down?"

"No... it's not a problem with the Dawn Machine, it's that the original climate has changed."

An elderly man with considerable experience in the city suddenly widened his eyes:

"Wait, have the heroes regained control of the Celestial Mural?!"

"Look, that is not the prelude to eternal night, but a sign of a storm!"

"Miss Feng Jin and her team have truly reclaimed the sky!"

Above Ohma, a dark cloud loomed, threatening to crush the city.

Those were not ordinary dark clouds, but rather a thick, suffocating, leaden-black dome, soaked in ink, pressing heavily over the holy city.

Within the Holy City.

The air was as thick as solidified grease, and every breath the citizens took carried a heavy, oppressive feeling, foreshadowing a raging storm that was poised to erupt and destroy everything.

"But... what did the heroes mean by changing the climate to rainy days?"

Many people don't understand.

With the blessing of Fajina's spiritual water, Ohema's needs for both crop irrigation and domestic water use are met.

There is absolutely no water shortage.

At this moment, the wind arrives before the rain.

A sudden gust of wind arose, like an invisible giant hand, violently tearing everything apart—the exquisite banners were instantly ripped into strips of cloth.

Unremoved rubble was swept into the air, making a heart-stopping clanging sound.

The entire city trembled in the howling wind, and doors and windows pounded wildly, emitting desperate groans.

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"Holy crap! This wind's weird!!"

In an instant, citizens scattered and fled, leaving the streets and heading into the buildings.

Then, the rain came.

It wasn't a drizzle, nor a crackling sound, but rather—a crashing down.

The first raindrop hit the dry, scorching stone pavement with a soft "hiss," instantly sending up a wisp of white smoke.

This seems to be some kind of signal.

The next instant, the Milky Way burst its banks.

Billions of heavy water droplets, carried by a raging hurricane, poured down from the heavens with destructive force.

Those weren't rain lines; they were more like a waterfall connecting the sky and the earth.

"Crash, la, la, la-"

The rain curtain was not a vertical curtain, but rather a chaotic white wall of water torn and twisted by the gale, sweeping across the entire Ohma with overwhelming force.

The sound of raindrops hitting the roof, walls, and ground merged into a deafening, endless, terrifying roar!

It felt as if millions of giant drums were beating overhead at the same time, or as if the entire sky was cracking and collapsing!

The relentless, uninterrupted pounding of the impact brutally crushed all other sounds in the city, leaving only this destructive white noise that engulfed everything.

A figure hovered high above the holy city, his dragon horns manifesting, his azure robes fluttering wildly in the storm, gazing at the black tide pressing in from not far from the holy city.

"Such weather is excellent." Dan Heng's eyes were sharp, and his long hair flew freely in the wind.

The street below transformed into a raging waterway in the blink of an eye.

The murky rainwater, carrying mud, gravel, and debris, converged into torrents of yellow water that surged and roared, relentlessly washing over every street and alley, and impacting the foundations of houses.

The low-lying areas instantly turned into swamps, and the water level rose rapidly at a visible speed, swallowing everything in its path.

Looking at the torrential rain, some people couldn't help but reach out of the window and touch the rain curtain.

The rain lashed against my skin, not with a cool sensation, but with a dull ache.

Each drop was like a cold pebble; the relentless blows made it nearly impossible for those still running through the streets, those who hadn't yet escaped home, to open their eyes or lift their heads.

As far as the eye could see, there was only an endless, wildly twisting white curtain of rain, blurring everything just a few meters away, leaving only this raging water world between heaven and earth.

"Quick, quick, what are you all standing around outside for? Let's get somewhere nearby and find some shelter!"

The nearby Holy City Guards quickly pulled the citizens still wandering the streets into houses and closed the doors and windows.

A deafening roar erupted.

Blinding, pale white electric snakes twisted and split wildly in the dark clouds, each tear in the darkness accompanied by deafening thunderclaps.

Thunder roared amidst the dense raindrops, making one's heart tremble.

Inside the Yunshi Palace.

Clatrus looked at the scene outside and was overjoyed.

"With such a water curtain, Lord Danheng will surely be able to severely damage the Black Tide monsters. I hope the other heroes will also be able to succeed..."

In order to completely eliminate the threat of the fire-stealers, the remaining Golden Blood of Ohma came out in full force.

The Holy City is guarded by the Vidyadhara Dragon Lord Danheng.

To enhance Danheng's power, Yan Huan specifically sought out the audience of Shenli and asked them to repair the celestial mural of the Sky Fortress.

As a senior elder of Ohm, Laigushi had no good reason to refuse Yan Huan's proposal.

After some fiddling with it, the Sky Fortress was reactivated and restored to its former power.

The dome of the Marble Palace hummed as the rain pounded against it, as if it were about to shatter at any moment.

The power of thunder and the torrential rain intertwined, together creating a scene of the most primal and terrifying fury of heaven and earth.

The rain was icy cold, yet it carried a strange power to wash away filth.

It fiercely washed away the foul stench of the Black Tide that had followed the fierce battle between Bai'e, Wan'di, and others near Ohma City.

In this apocalyptic scene, this was no ordinary rainfall, but a world-shaking cleansing rain driven by the restoration of the celestial murals.

It was violent and merciless, yet it also possessed the power to cleanse everything. Amidst deafening roars and blinding flashes of lightning, it proclaimed the Son of Man's renewed control over the climate of Onphalus.

"it's time."

Dan Heng, transformed into the Moon-Drinking Dragon Lord, flashed and instantly arrived above the surging tide of monsters, looking down with icy eyes.

Chapter 1478 How about we have a chat?

at the same time.

Within the eyes at dawn and dusk.

Yan Huan stood on the dome, constantly manipulating the celestial murals.

"What's going on? The sky is still cracking... Where's my sunny day?!"

Laigushi stood aside and said calmly:

"Just as the underworld needs death to guard it, so too does the sky."

"Perhaps, bringing Miss Feng Jin back is the best option."