Star Dome: The opening made Black Tower regret for life

According to legend, Kephale's divine light dimmed, and he gave up his fire and left behind the oracle of creation.

The Age of the Gods has ended, and a group of human heroes known as the Golden Ones will embark on a long journey to retrieve the twelve sparks from the Titans and rebuild the world of Omphalos.

[You clearly know that you are not the so-called Golden Descendants with golden divine blood, but you still took over the Titan's fire and became the second demigod of Omphalos.]

Even if the divine authority of law constantly rejects your body and the fire of the Titans tries to escape your control, you still grit your teeth and persevere.

You can feel your body crumbling and then rapidly recovering. Without the golden divine blood flowing through your veins, the fact that you were able to carry on the flame is a miracle in Omphalos' history.

[In a trance, you seem to hear a loud noise, like an old machine suddenly starting to work, as if some otherworldly Panda Burning Incense virus has invaded the program...]

Your eyes are vacant, and some force seems to be driving you out of the sky. It is not until an irresistible force surges from your heart that you gradually regain your sanity.

"I have gained the power to deny the world from outside of it..." You thought to yourself, but your expression gradually became strange.

[You have taken over the divine authority of law from Tarenton and become the new Titan of Law, but it seems that a certain power within you despises its weakness.]

......

Jiang Fan stared at the clouds in a daze.

He had never left Janusapolis, but he had heard from the bards that people died every once in a while.

Every time you die, you forget something, more or less.

After ten or twenty years, when one has died many times and the memories are buried in the grave, the soul in the body has been replaced, and then the person is no longer the same person he used to be.

His soul will enter some kind of reincarnation mechanism and walk the same path again.

For Jiang Fan, this process was actually not that long.

It won't take ten or eight years, his body will be filled with the spark of the law, like a large-caliber shell stuffed into a pistol, it will be so full that he will die in one or two years at most.

However, with his limited literary skills, he is currently unable to express his feelings using grand and solemn religious sentences. The most he can say is "for Omphalus".

But now he was stunned, looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, not because he was afraid of tears falling, nor was he lamenting philosophical questions like the meaning of life.

As the fire in his body gradually curled up in the corner of his body and calmed down, he suddenly realized that there seemed to be a more powerful and unfathomable power hidden in his body.

Even the fire of law had to tuck its tail between its legs before that power, like a monkey encountering a tiger, burying its head in its butt.

More importantly, Jiang Fan felt like he had a very long dream. In the dream, he had a harem...

Tiresipios is a gentle and virtuous wife, a blonde beauty whose face cannot be seen is a virtuous woman who is not good at speaking, a white-haired and blue-eyed beauty snuggles up to him and mutters that she has stolen my fire, and there is a little gray-haired guy who looks like a chamberlain who helps him polish his shoes and calls out "Godfather is wise, Your Majesty is holy" every day.

Suddenly, a sharp blade light accompanied by a cold wind cut through this illusory world.

Jiang Fan shuddered and looked up, and a woman with white hair and golden eyes came in wearing high heels, accompanied by several other figures.

Although he couldn't see their faces clearly, he subconsciously shuddered, as if he was caught cheating on his wife. He was terrified and unable to defend himself.

Looking at the little gray-haired boy again, he hid behind the group of women, beating his chest loudly, showing his true feelings and looking extremely disappointed. He said with great sorrow and complaints such as "I can't stop it", "I tried my best", "blind spot in vision", "I was thinking about the scarecrow".

At the age of 36, you took over the torch of Tarenton, the Scales of Justice, and walked the earth carrying out the divine authority of the Law Titan.

This year you brought Tirispios and the others back to yourselves from the royal city. The kings were furious and wanted to smash the cup and summon eight hundred swordsmen to hack you two to pieces.

[But after witnessing you split the city wall in half with a single blow, the kings gave up on this idea and only wanted to send this plague god back as quickly as possible.]

Tirispios and the others passed on the oracle of creation to each city-state, hoping to call on the Golden People to embark on a journey to retrieve the fire from the Titans and rebuild the world of Omphalos.

However, no one in the major city-states listened to the oracles of Tirispios. Using the oracles' legitimacy as an excuse, the city-states and the Golden People launched the Golden War to fight for power.

You practiced the divine authority of law, turning divine revelations into laws, and forcefully suppressed the Golden War. Your first journey to chase fire gradually began.

At age 37, you and Tirispios gathered many Golden Ones and officially began the first Fire Chasing Journey, retrieving the twelve fire seeds from the Titans and rebuilding the world of Omphalos.

You practice the divine authority of the law...

[Jiang Fan said, "Demigods should exercise divine authority and maintain order in the world, and should restrain themselves with the thirteen restraints."]

Jiang Fan said, the Golden Clan should unite as one, and the city-states should not turn their swords against each other, and should take it as their responsibility to rebuild Omphalos.

[Jiang Fan said, anyone with gray hair, smooth talk, flattery, and no bottom line should be greeted with fists...]

[At the age of 38, you led many Golden People on a journey to recover the fire of the Ocean Titan Fagina.]

You've had a tough year, and your journey to recover the flame hasn't been smooth.

[At 39 years old, you are still leading many Golden People on a journey to retrieve the Fajina Spark. Fortunately, with the help of Tirispios and the Hundred Realms Gate, the journey has been greatly shortened.]

[This year, the Black Tide has gradually encroached upon the border regions of Omphalus, and the wars between the city-states have gradually subsided.]

[At 40, although you have entered middle age, time does not seem to have taken anything away from you.]

This year's journey to retrieve the Fire went surprisingly smoothly. You and many other Golden Ones finally set foot on Stycosia, the city-state near the river known as the Dragon and the Wave.

[You finally met the Ocean Titan Fagina in the turbulent river.]

[Fajina extends a friendly greeting to you, the newly crowned demigod, and invites you and many other golden races to a feast.]

[Although you really want to say, "Still drinking? We're here to collect your fire..." but facing Fajina's enthusiastic invitation, you feel it's hard to refuse and can only reluctantly agree.]

[That night you attended a banquet with many Golden People, and Fajina was delighted.]

At the banquet, you mentioned to Fajina the oracle about retrieving the Titan Spark and rebuilding Omphalos. Fajina nodded and said she could take you to find that stupid guy Gioria to retrieve the Spark.

You remain silent. Fajina, who was talking freely, suddenly pauses. She suddenly remembers the famous saying from another world: "No one comes to the temple for no reason..."

[At the age of 41, the Journey to Chase the Fire achieved a phased success. The fire of the Ocean Titan was successfully recovered, and you also brought many Golden People to officially settle in Ohma.]

At 42, you are still on your journey to chase fire, but progress is slow.

[You triggered the red talent: Living with Kafka.]

[When you wake up in the morning, you open your closet as usual, only to discover it is filled with all kinds of weapons you have never seen before.]

[You used this wardrobe full of weapons to equip a Golden Race army, and your journey to chase the fire became smoother.]

[Age 43, you were attacked by an unknown black-robed swordsman. Fortunately, your right eyelid twitched violently when you left home today, and you ate a portion of Star Core brand self-heating hot pot, which saved you from being killed on the spot.]

After forcing the black-robed swordsman back, you vaguely recall hearing him mutter, "For the 3999998th time, a bug has appeared..."

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Secretly popping up to see how many people are watching me and praying for me