Starry Sky Railway: No one understands the Amber King better than me.

As time flies and years pass, the Golden Descendants drift further and further away from the destinies ordained by their respective gods.

With the help of Cypher, Tibo, and others, Aglaia's work became much easier.

Without the Senate interfering, she would take baths, play with her cats, and argue with Naksha, and her humanity would return to a lot.

In her spare time, Feng Jin does handicrafts and makes calming incense, and occasionally teaches children.

The Enemy and the Suspended Man, initially unwelcome outsiders, became protectors of Ohma and were widely revered.

In its struggle against the Black Tide, the Spear of Divine Punishment came to understand the true meaning of protection.

Meanwhile, Princess Xia Die, who lives in a secluded place, secretly returned to Ohma a few times with Lin Yuan's help.

I was cautious on my first visit, and only breathed a sigh of relief after discovering that my masterpiece hadn't spread throughout the city. Since then, I've often taken my younger sister to explore the wonders of the world.

Everything is so perfect. But will it really last forever?

"Live like this for thirty years, until the world collapses~"

At this moment, Lin Yuan stood atop Dawn Cloud Cliff, overlooking the earth and gazing up at the blazing sun, humming a song.

Where the sun shines, all is peaceful. But beyond the sunlight, the world has been completely submerged in an endless black tide.

The end of the world is coming.

"Your Majesty, it's been a long time."

Bai E's voice came from behind, a bright smile on his face.

These days were the happiest time of his life since leaving his hometown, and all of this was thanks to the people in front of him.

Bai E sometimes couldn't help but wonder, could Lin Yuan be the real savior?

He recalled his divine message: You will bear the scorching sun until the gray dawn appears.

Now the sun shines brightly. A greyish-white dawn? Well, didn't Your Majesty say you'd surpass the divine oracle...? A yellowish-purple dawn, perhaps, wouldn't be so bad?

"Here comes Brother Bai'e."

Lin Yuan turned around upon hearing the noise, looking at him with a smile:

"I have good news for you. We can prepare for the re-creation of the world. The world is about to be destroyed."

"what?!"

Bai E's smile froze.

............

Chapter 476 Re-creation

"Your Excellency... are you telling the truth? The world is going to be destroyed?" Bai E's eyes flickered.

"Happy times always come to an end, and the world inevitably headed towards destruction; this was destined to happen."

Lin Yuan explained to him:

"Now, all the places where the sun doesn't shine have been swallowed up by the Black Tide. Soon, it will be our turn. So until then, we must prepare for the re-creation of the world."

The smile on Bai E's face slowly faded, and after a moment of silence, he raised his head:

"Your Majesty, I have a question for you."

"Go ahead."

"Under your leadership, Ohm is thriving, and the Golden Blood have even defied the oracle."

But for this world itself... is rebirth truly the only path? Is there no possibility of transcending fate?

"Yes." Lin Yuan paused for a moment, "but not now."

What should I do?

Bai E pressed on with some eagerness.

Lin Yuan slowly opened his palm, and a spark of fire appeared within it.

"You will know everything once you take over the divine office of the Titans of the Necromancer. For now, let me tell everyone this news."

He paused for a moment:

"Don't worry, I said I would protect everyone until the very last moment."

Bai E gave him a deep look, then turned and left without saying another word.

............

The news of the apocalypse came suddenly, but it wasn't entirely unexpected.

The Golden Race were prepared. Even though their respective oracles had been rewritten, the re-creation of the world was still an inevitable trend that human power could not avoid.

With the combined efforts of Aglaia and the others, the people gradually accepted the truth.

After the initial chaos and fear, only a peculiar silence remained.

Regardless, under the protection of the strong, they lived brilliant lives. Many were at peace, having no regrets even in death.

But some people yearned for the chance to live, and they prayed to the sun in the sky.

The Golden Descendants, in Lin Yuan's name, promised everyone that after the rebirth, everyone would reunite in the new world.

Now, enjoy these final moments!

After tidying up their internal affairs, the Golden Descendants calmed down and awaited the arrival of the final day.

Lin Yuan, too, finally met the person he had been waiting for at Dawn Cloud Cliff.

............

At dawn on the cliff, Lin Yuan sat in a makeshift white food stall chair, leisurely looking down at the scene below.

Behind me, heavy footsteps approached from afar.

"Hey... it's time for your days of hiding in the sun to end. Hand over the spark."

A deep voice sounded. Lin Yuan looked relaxed, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"If you want it, come and get it yourself. You know the rules."

If there were a star core, a powerful background music would probably be playing right now.

"Humph."

Just as Hei'e was about to make a move, a tall figure blocked his way.

Bai E held Qin Chen in his hand, staring at the other person with what seemed like burning fire in his eyes.

"You, I've been waiting for you for so long, murderer!"

He raised the tip of his knife, pointing it at the other person.

Upon seeing this, Hei'er paused, his gaze sweeping back and forth between the two.

A moment later, he slowly retreated. His deep voice echoed:

"The spark... must be returned. Whatever we do... is in vain."

"Is the spark of time in your hands?"

Lin Yuan suddenly stood up:

"Hand him over, and I will allow you to give him what you desire on the final day. Otherwise, your mission ends here."

Lin Yuan glanced at Bai E.

“You…” Hei E’s voice was low. After a moment’s hesitation, a spark of fire slowly drifted toward Lin Yuan, then vanished into the void, leaving only his voice echoing:

"It's all...in vain."

"Your Excellency, why didn't you stop him!" Bai E stepped forward and chased after him, his expression filled with barely concealed excitement.

Lin Yuan glanced at him, then looked down at the fire in his hand.

"Don't worry, he will come back. There is still a fateful battle between you and him."

...........

After that day, Lin Yuan devoted his final days to studying the "Spark of Time." The power of time, the power of memory—he seemed to understand something.

Time flies, the black tide surges, and even the sky is swallowed up.

As the end times approached, the people's willpower waned, and the sun's light grew increasingly dim.

On this day, the Golden Descendants gathered at the heart of the cosmic vortex, and even the Butterfly Sisters from the underworld were brought there.

"Everyone, the Black Tide that was foretold by the oracle has arrived, and all the people have been appeased. It is time to begin the re-creation of the world."

Aglaia looked around at everyone, her voice calm.

Everyone looked up and saw that all the sparks had returned to their places, and as the world lost the support of Kephale's sparks, the heavens and earth began to collapse.

Everyone's gaze then fell upon Bai E. The destined one to betray the world, and also the person Lin Yuan had approved of.

But before that—

A harsh scraping sound echoed across the ground. The black-robed swordsman, dragging his twisted longsword, slowly approached and walked towards Bai E.

Upon seeing the newcomer, Bai E also raised his head, his gaze resolute.

The peaceful and tranquil days did not diminish his fighting spirit; on the contrary, they made the flame in his heart burn even brighter.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Without a word, the two stood facing each other, blades clashing, their palpable killing intent clashing with a deathly stillness.

"what--"

With a roar, Bai E stomped his foot heavily and slashed forward.

The other members of the Golden Descendants wanted to step forward to help, but Lin Yuan stopped them by raising his hand.

Amidst the clash of swords and the flash of blades, two figures clashed and fought fiercely on the field.

At this moment, only fighting can express my feelings, and only fighting can relieve the burning pain in my heart, as if I were being scorched by the blazing sun.

In the end, Bai Er won.