I, on the Starry Sky Railway, change everything

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Hua Yi still didn't dodge, and this time he didn't even make a move.

Only the ancient destiny is turbulent.

Order descends, defining boundaries for all things.

"Hereinafter proclaims the supreme law of order: Past, present, and future, the Black Tide cannot kill anyone!"

This is divine word, comparable to the arrival of the Star God of Order, Taiyi, to establish ironclad laws for Onphalus, wielding the law and power to guide all living beings.

The truth of the universe governs space and time, bringing about changes that extend far beyond this moment.

As for the wisps of black mist that roared at Hua Yi, they had long since vanished.

Chapter 712 A Loving Father, A Strict Teacher

Who am I? Where am I? What happened here?

At this moment, not only Bai E and Wan Di were confused, but even the Titan of Conflict, who had been purified by the Black Tide's corruption and had barely regained some of his senses, was shocked by his own ignorance.

They could hardly grasp the surge of "order," but they could see the black mist dissipate and vaguely sense that some transcendent truth covered the entire land.

It extends beyond Suspended Peak City, stretching into the distance.

"Hey, Aglaia, are you watching?"

Hua Yi took out a golden thread nymph from his pocket and "called" Aglaia.

"……I am here."

There was a moment of silence on the other end before a reply was given.

It's no surprise that Ms. Kanori, who was stationed in Ohmma, was just as awe-inspiring as the audience.

“You heard what I just said, didn’t you? Nicardoli can train Bai'er and Wan Di, and be their teacher, until the Golden Blood meets the requirements of the gods and shares the authority—if we want to distinguish them from demigods, let’s call them the Titans.”

Upon hearing this, Aglaia took a deep breath.

Since Hua Yi descended from the sky and set foot on Onfaros, she has lost count of how many times she has experienced emotional fluctuations. Sometimes, Aglaia suspects that under these successive stimuli, her fading humanity is rapidly returning.

"Now that you have made your decision, I fully support you and sincerely look forward to the future development of [the company/organization]."

“Alright, then Nikador will stay in Suspended Peak City for now. It will serve as a training battlefield and a front line against the Black Tide.”

Hua Yi held Nicardoli in his arms from a distance, not letting go for the time being.

Without even asking Titan's opinion, he directly assigned him work.

"I imagine the morale of the isolated elite troops who have been stranded in Ohma will be greatly boosted once they learn that the gods are still protecting them and that they have become the Mad King because of their fight against the Black Tide."

"Indeed, I will announce this good news on Wanwei.com."

In a short time, Aglaia's mind was racing.

She quickly realized that the [Conflict] was not the culprit, which was certainly a good thing, but the black tide that could corrupt the gods was even more terrifying and dangerous than the Golden Descendants had previously thought.

Fortunately, Hua Yi was there...

Whether the phrase "The Black Tide cannot kill anything" was a promise for the future or something else, Aglaia didn't know.

What she was certain of was that Hua Yi had the means to purify the black tide and eliminate its erosion.

At the very least, this way, the Titan of Conflict can rely on its immortality to hold the line, charge into the Black Tide, and then be purified by Hua Yi upon its return, thus creating a stalemate!

With a guaranteed minimum, Aglaia's voice, transmitted through the golden thread nymph, carried a gentle smile.

"I originally thought this expedition would take at least several days and there might be some setbacks, but I didn't expect you to resolve it so quickly."

"We've only completed the initial objective; we haven't even created the Titan's Chosen yet."

Hua Yi looked at Bai E and Wan Di.

The two stunned individuals shook their heads, forcibly regaining their composure.

"I will do my best to not let you down!"

Bai E patted his chest, his eyes shining.

Fighting with all your might will be exhausting, and passing the [Conflict] Trial will certainly be difficult.

But when he learned that no one would die or anything would turn into tragedy because of his incompetence, he felt only relief when he made his decision.

—That's great.

"I will not lose to Bai E."

As if in a contest, Wan Di patted his chest and assured Hua Yi that his attitude towards Hua Yi had changed from a competitive desire to challenge the strong to a different kind of respect.

"Nikadori, bring on whatever trials you have! I know I can't defeat a god right now, but with my immortality, I can naturally grow stronger in a deadly battle!"

Can the Titans of Strife speak?

It should be possible.

In the myth of Onphalus, the twelve Titans are synonymous with omniscience and omnipotence, so how could they not even be able to speak human language?

Hua Yi tried to grab it from a distance, but that didn't shut it up.

But Nicardoli remained silent for a long time, seemingly processing the events that had driven him to madness and the shocking fact that he had been easily defeated by Hua Yi.

Do you have any objections?

Hua Yi dispelled the invisible shackles, freeing Nicardi from his bonds, and showed Titan a very kind and caring attitude.

"..."

Nicardo paused for a moment. (Read thrilling novels at Feilu Novel Network!)

Then, a magnificent divine sound, belonging to human language but not produced by the vibration of the vocal cords, resounded.

“I cannot share power; the only way is through death. When gods fall, they leave behind a spark, which is inherited by the Golden Descendants, who naturally become demigods bearing the power of [Conflict].

"That's your problem."

Hua Yi raised an eyebrow and began to point at the Titan of Conflict, whose body had regained its senses and appeared even more sacred and imposing.

"How can a god who controls conflict not even share power? Is it because he hasn't worked hard enough? Has he ever thought about striving for improvement?"

"!"

In an instant, Bai'e, Wan Di, and Aglaia, who was watching the live stream on the other end of the Golden Thread Nymph, couldn't hold back anymore.

Hua Yi is at the Titan of Education.

Who can tell whether Nicardi is the god of Omphalus or a student sitting in class being criticized by the teacher?

To put it more vividly, a spark can ignite into a raging fire, and then distribute its seeds to others. Use your imagination!

The visitor from outer space spoke earnestly, and the locals all looked towards Nicardoli.

Can that "stone" head really get moving?

"Ugh."

Hua Yi sighed, energy surging in his palm as he instantly simulated the power of the Titan of Conflict, creating a seed of divine power.

He can even analyze destiny, so deciphering this secondary form of energy is naturally no challenge for him.

"Like this, do you understand?"

"...I didn't understand."

Nicardoli spoke in a muffled voice.

Who can understand this?

The power of conflict was condensed (by Nuoli) out of thin air by Hua Yi and kneaded at will; he understood divine authority even better than the Titans.

Knows a lot.

The magnificent body began to move; Nicardoli, leaning on his spear, sent the colossal sword back into the sky.

It gazed into the distance, then looked at Hua Yi, seemingly lost in thought.

Having confirmed once again that the Kuroshio tide's erosion had vanished, Nicardo lowered his proud head.

“Father, if you could repeat the process of gathering the seeds of strife a thousand times… no, ten thousand times, perhaps I could glimpse a bit of the truth.”

"How many times?!"

Hua Yi raised his voice, making the divinity of the Titan of Conflict, which was being wantonly ravaged, seem more human.

There was a hint of embarrassment.

"Also, don't call me Heavenly Father. I don't want another child. Change the way you address me, or just call me by my name if you really can't."

“…My master?” Nicardo asked tentatively.

“The quality of the goods.”

Congratulations! Titan has welcomed its benevolent father... no, its strict teacher!

Chapter 713 Nicardoli, I'm going to test you!

"I'll move slower, like this, then like that!"

Hua Yi harbored some hopes, slowing down the process of condensing the seed of divine power, hoping that Nicardi would have an epiphany, and if not learn it all at once, at least gain something.

"..."

Nicardo focused intently on the scene.

That focus was absolutely genuine; the will of the gods was gathering. Bai'e and Wan Di could even feel the surging divine power of the conflict. The Titan had already used all his strength!

Then--

"My teacher, I can't learn it."

The Titans of Conflict are by no means hopeless; it is Hua Yi who is too powerful, easily achieving feats that even the Titans could not attain.

"Let's take it one step at a time. You have a firm will to resist the Black Tide. Learning to further master your power shouldn't be too difficult."

Hua Yi chose to believe in Titan.

Study hard and make progress every day.

But even Nicardoli himself didn't believe in himself!

The sacred and magnificent body lowered slightly, the once mad king's [Conflict] had changed drastically, and he remained silent.

This scene is quite awkward.

But Bai E and Wan Di felt a different kind of fulfillment.

Onfaros is moving toward a better future, they firmly believe, and they are witnessing it.

"I was thinking of opening a portal to ensure that Bai'e and Wan Di could travel quickly between Suspended Peak and Ohma when they went to Nicardoli for training and to receive guidance from the Titans."

Hua Yi changed the subject, glancing at the train high in the sky, which was much taller than the giant sword.

"However, when I arrived at Onfaros on the Star Train, Nicardoli threw a spear at me. It was quite powerful. I feel like it would be quite convenient to throw Bai'e and Wan Di back to Ohema. It would also be a good opportunity to train my strength control."

"Are you... throwing me back?!"

Bai E was dumbfounded.

Savior, if you hold a grudge and want to punish the Titans of Strife for their initial attack, then target Nicardoly, not me!

"I have no objection!"

Wan Di spoke in a thunderous voice.

"This body will never be devoured by death; let it be a test of physical strength—Bai E, are you afraid?"

"Uh……"

"Yes, Master."

Nicardoli, of course, had no objections.

Throwing sandbags is much simpler than observing how the seed of divine power condenses or trying to arbitrarily knead the authority.

This is great, it can throw it a thousand or eight hundred times a day!

The Titan's body strode toward Bai'e and Wan'e, each movement sending dust flying and exuding power.

Wan Di kept a straight face and did not show any unusual expression, but Bai E could no longer hold back and took a few steps back in a panic.

"Hanging Edge City seems a bit far from Ohm, so why don't we save Nicardi's energy and walk back myself? Right, right! The battle just now was all thanks to Mr. Hua Yi's decisive blow. I want to fight Titan a few more times, so I might as well stay in Hanging Edge City for now!"