After evolving from an eagle-man into an angel, I annihilated the gods.

When he arrived at the Astral Train station in Wimatos, his mindset was completely different.

As a divine-level Evangelist Knight under Her Highness the Goddess of Evangelism of Heaven Mountain, and currently a subordinate of the Vice-King of Heaven.

As soon as he entered the station, his identity was verified, and he was invited by the station staff to sit in the first-class carriage.

Looking at the bustling crowds in the train station, at the awe and trepidation in the eyes of those legends or demigods, and at their subconscious respectful demeanor, he couldn't help but recall how he himself had once stepped into this vast station, which resembled a small secret realm.

It was like a pilgrimage.

Russell walked step by step to the train bound for Tyro World in Wales.

At this time.

A handsome young man with a tall and straight figure walked onto the Star Train above.

He wore a sunny smile, but behind him followed several seemingly unimpressive companions, who appeared to be an ordinary astral adventurer team.

Rosell was taken aback, then quickly flew forward, walked to the young deity, and bowed respectfully.

"I salute you, Your Highness."

He had the honor of serving as Jiang Jiang's bodyguard on several occasions, and had naturally met the Seraphim Throne and the God of Adventure, Anwen'er.

"It's you, the one who served as Aunt's bodyguard."

Anwen recognized him at a glance and immediately blocked the conversation between the two.

As a deity, having a photographic memory is a basic requirement, and Anwen'er naturally remembers everyone she has an impression of.

he laughed.

“Your name is Roselle, right? The Evangelist Knight under my aunt’s command. I happen to remember you.”

Russell was surprised this time.

It's not difficult to know him, but it's truly an honor that His Highness even knows his name.

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Don't be surprised. Back then, I borrowed a team of Evangelical Knights from my aunt, and your name was on the roster."

Anwen smiled gently.

"By the way, Rosell, what brings you out this time?"

"Going back to my hometown, and taking care of some things the legion assigned me."

Russell said.

"Well, let's go then. It's really not easy to go back to your hometown."

Anwen smiled.

Seeing that Anwen had no desire to continue the conversation, Roselle glanced enviously at the young adventurers behind him.

There were both men and women, but they were all other races that had taken human form.

These people probably don't know An Wen'er's identity.

As everyone knows, Anvenr, the god of adventure, loves to travel the world.

But few people have seen him because he is very well hidden.

Even just now, he immediately blocked his conversation with Rosell and misled his companions behind him.

His adventure has only just begun.

To his companions, he might just be a young master from a prominent astral family on an adventure.

Russell returned to the train he was to take and entered the first-class carriage.

Soon.

A bronze dragon, several hundred meters tall and possessing faint divine power, came from the front of the train into the first-class carriage and smiled at him.

"Welcome aboard, distinguished knight of the gospel!"

Russell returned the greeting politely.

"Thank you for driving, descendant of the Platinum Dragon God, Your Excellency the Bronze Dragon Train Conductor."

The man and the dragon chatted for a while.

the end.

The bronze dragon extended an invitation to him.

"You can come to the Crown of the Universe to have a drink with me later, Brother Rosell."

"Indeed, the Alexis brothers."

a few days later.

The Astral Train slowly started moving, heading towards the distant world of Tilor in Wales and even further beyond.

This time, Russell had an elf attendant by his side to answer his questions.

Knowing that this train is the earliest line to open in the province, it will circle the entire star field within a few hundred years.

He gazed out the train window at the dark expanse of space, the astral railway shimmering with blue light, and the road lights that appeared every kilometer along the railway, marveling at Prince Raphael's foresight.

The Star Train has indeed changed the fate of many people.

Three months later.

He has finally arrived in his home world, Tiro, Wales!

(I'll post a little bit first, and the rest later)