Star Dome: The opening made Black Tower regret for life

[As a city-state of the Titans of the Gate of Faith, Janusapolis is dedicated to Janus, who guides the way forward, and the Titans who control destiny. There is never a shortage of people who travel far to come here to pray.]

[As a priest, you have heard that the influence of the black tide is expanding. It is slowly eroding the borders of Omphalos. All lives affected by the black tide will lose their sanity.]

[You are somewhat worried that the black tide will eventually affect Janusapolis, even though Janusapolis stands in the central region of Omphalos.]

[But unfortunately, neither the kings nor the Senate cared about the black tide slowly approaching Omphalos. ]

[In the same year, you always felt that Tirisipios was worried, and the moonlight in her eyes dimmed.]

[It didn't seem like a yoke or a burden, you vaguely felt that it was a greater responsibility, it was like a heavy iron chain tied around Tirisipios.]

[You knocked on Tirisipios's door in the dark, still playing the role of a close senior brother, reminding her that if she has any difficulties, she can talk to her dearest senior brother.]

[Tirisipios was stunned for a moment. She obviously didn't expect that the man in front of her would knock on the door at night just to say these words...]

[After a moment of silence, Tirisipios just smiled softly and said softly that she was just under a lot of pressure recently and thanked her for her concern.]

[You know Tirisipios's character very well. She may look a little weak on the surface, but in fact, she is indestructible at heart. It is meaningless to ask her about things she doesn't want to say.]

[At the age of 19, the Kuroshio Current developed more seriously and more rapidly than expected. It seemed that many small border countries were swallowed up by the surging Kuroshio Current overnight.]

[You heard from an exile who settled in Janusapolis. He came from the westernmost country and he witnessed the town being swallowed by the black tide in an instant. All living things were turned into nutrients. It was like hell on earth.]

[He said frankly that he had traveled across the countries just to come to Janusapolis to beg for the mercy of the three Titans of Fate and obtain the guidance of the gods.]

[But unfortunately, he is destined to be disappointed. In the past two years since the emergence of the Black Tide, even you, as a priest, have rarely received the Titans' oracles...]

[The next day, you came to Tirisipios's residence, wanting to express your concerns about the Black Tide to her, and at the same time hoping that she could meet with Titan to ask if there was a solution.]

[But unfortunately, you seem to have come at the wrong time. Tirisipius is not at home.]

[At the age of 20, the influence of the black tide and the disaster finally affected the so-called Senate and the nobles of various countries. ]

[In the morning, you put on the wide-sleeved robe of a priest and walked out of your house, only to find that the people of Janusapolis had gathered and knelt in front of the temple.]

[You squeezed through the crowd and walked into the temple. You found that the priests were surrounding Tirisipios, praying to her for the Titans' oracle on how to return to the golden age of the past.]

……

Jiang Fan suddenly dived into the crowd and squeezed towards Tirisipios like a sharp knife trying to cut a whole piece of cowhide.

The priests surrounded Tirisipius and prayed to the Titans to send down the oracle of the old days. As they were speaking, they were suddenly pushed to the sides by a pair of powerful hands.

Many priests almost fell to the ground because they lost their balance. They raised their heads in dissatisfaction, wanting to see who dared to be so presumptuous in the temple.

But when they looked up again, the figure had already disappeared deeper into the crowd.

He was wearing a white priest robe, and there was a gap behind him, like a sharp blade piercing into the sea.

But the moment the water surface was pierced, countless sea water rushed up to fill the gap.

Jiang Fan squeezed out of the crowd and came to Tirisipios: "Junior sister, you..."

Tiresipios clasped her hands together and prayed to the Triumvirate for an oracle. Her long, soft, burgundy hair fell irregularly around her ears, and when it was blown gently by the wind, her face looked paler than ever before.

This was something that had never happened before. In his memory, Tirisipius was gentle to others, as gentle as a sunflower blooming in spring, and had an indestructible faith in her heart.

But today, I could actually see a hint of helplessness and powerlessness on her face.

Jiang Fan anxiously bent down and squatted, reaching out to hold Tirisipius' shoulders.

Only then did he realize how weak the girl in front of him was, and countless voices were trying to penetrate his ears from above.

"Who? Who instigated this?" Jiang Fan's eyes twitched, and he was obviously angry.

The people of Janusapolis would not have been able to take such large-scale action without someone instigating them from behind.

Moreover, he had not heard any signs of movement before, so it was obvious that the person behind the scenes was avoiding him.

He had never felt so angry, as if something was about to burst out of his body and tear everything apart. He had never felt so sad, as if the whole of Janusapolis was crying for him.

Tirisipius gently stroked Jiang Fan's face. She leaned very close to him and looked into his eyes tenderly. Jiang Fan had a strange illusion, as if it was the day when his teacher left.

"Brother... the three-phase gods can no longer respond to our prayers... Brother..."

Her voice was extremely low and secretive, so quiet that it could only be faintly heard if one put close to her mouth, as if it was a huge secret.

In the eyes of many priests, the boy and the girl faced each other in silence for a moment, then the girl suddenly buried her head in the boy's chest, and after a brief hug, they separated again.

In fact, Tirisipios just rested her chin on his shoulder, and then his earlobe seemed to be bitten. At that moment, Jiang Fan smelled the pleasant fragrance of her hair, like a farewell.

[In the same year, Tirisipius, the saint of Janus, stole the fire of the Titans and fled from Janusapolis.]