Starry Sky Railway: Starting with a furious outburst at Aha

"Zhou Yuan! What's wrong with you?!" March 7th exclaimed in surprise, raising his hand to shield his eyes from the blinding golden light.

Everyone on the train was at a loss, except for one person whose heart was filled with turbulent emotions.

Silver branch.

He was a Pure Beauty Path Walker, and he already knew the Pure Beauty Path inside and out. He recognized her the moment he saw her.

Therefore, as he watched the pure and beautiful energy pouring down on Zhou Yuan, a thought, as if struck by lightning, surfaced in his mind.

At this moment, Zhou Yuan seemed to transform into a dazzling star, his light illuminating this space, and the whole world was immersed in an ocean of light.

Without a sound, He opened His eyes, and the blinding light immediately dimmed and shrank, transforming into holy light that enveloped a five-meter radius around Him.

An inexplicable attraction emanated from him, and all living beings shrouded in the path of destiny involuntarily turned their heads to look at Zhou Yuan.

“Color...it’s been so long.” Zhou Yuan’s eyes trembled as he slowly scanned the surrounding scenery, feeling both nostalgic and reluctant to leave.

"Have I been resurrected?" He couldn't help but ponder.

The energy in the path of destiny continued to flow in, and Zhou Yuan's legs suddenly began to change color, turning white, and finally becoming pure gold.

He sensed something, looked down at himself, and then realized what was happening.

"So that's how it is, this is his body."

With that thought in mind, He took one last look at the universe and then closed His eyes.

When Zhou Yuan opened his eyes, he immediately felt a sharp pain coming from his legs, a sensation he had never experienced before.

It felt as if countless hands were tearing at every cell in his body, and endless pain surged like a relentless tide, making him grit his teeth involuntarily.

"This is... I really can't handle it."

How immense is the power of the Star God? Even Zhou Yuan's defensive strength, which he relied on for survival, is as fragile as paper in its presence.

With Idrila's memories, Zhou Yuan was fully aware of his current situation—this power was protecting him, but also tearing him apart, and he didn't have much time left!

So, he immediately endured the pain, turned to look at Xingxiao, and was about to kill her.

However, a will suddenly emanated from the void, extinguishing Zhou Yuan's intention.

"This is......!"

Zhou Yuan was taken aback, and quickly recalled the corresponding existence in his mind.

Balance! He wouldn't allow Zhou Yuan to do that!

"You're not allowed to attack Xingxiao? Why?"

Zhou Yuan pondered for two seconds, thinking about the difference between star gods and ordinary beings.

All the star gods must steadfastly walk their own destiny; they change their destiny, and are also changed by their destiny.

If one goes against their destiny, they may collapse and die at any time.

But Zhou Yuan is different.

He is not a star god; he merely borrowed power from the star god.

He borrowed power at the level of a Star God without bearing any consequences, and could do whatever he wanted, which clearly broke the concept of balance.

So Balance made its move.

"Even if I die in a few minutes, I can't do anything but watch her?" Zhou Yuan found it utterly unacceptable that he was still so frustrated despite having the power of the Star God.

He quickly scanned Idrila's memories, searching for loopholes in her balanced cognition.

In that case, why don't I just practice pure beauty?

He had a plan in mind, but he did not act rashly. He simply continued to absorb energy.

As Idrila's energy continued to flow in, Zhou Yuan's body changed constantly. The area below his neck had turned completely golden, and the boundary was still spreading upwards.

Just as the change was about to reach his face, an irresistible impulse surged from the depths of his body, and eight pairs of golden energy arms suddenly appeared beside Zhou Yuan, making a total of ten arms when added to his original two.

That impulse carried Zhou Yuan's ten hands, which slowly covered his face.

His face, including his forehead, eyes, nose, and ears, was completely covered by ten hands, leaving no gaps.

Buzz! ! !

A sacred roar resounded from the void, like the tremor of the Great Dao, causing all spirits to submit.

Enveloped in the illusory path of destiny, all living beings fell into a trance, kneeling devoutly in the direction of Zhou Yuan.

"Praise be to Idrila!" Silverbranch was the most fervent, praising her in his heart.

The train crew was much better off, but they were all completely confused.

Countless questions echoed in my mind.

What exactly did Zhou Yuan do?

At this point, Zhou Yuan's energy reached the limit that Idrila could absorb, and he officially ascended to become a Star God of Pure Beauty's Destiny.

Hmm...it might only last a few minutes. Zhou Yuan thought to himself, sensing the changes in his body.

Then, he sensed the star howl turning to one side.

"The Great Lord of Annihilation, Star Roar... Hello."

He didn't speak, but his voice resonated from the depths of Xingxiao's heart, and no one else could hear it.

Perhaps because she had gone far enough through destruction, she was not affected by the path of purity and beauty, and showed submission to Zhou Yuan, but remained very hostile.

"Who exactly are you?!" Xingxiao's expression turned cold, his arrogance gone.

When Chunmei's fate was revealed just now, she thought she was going to be crushed to death.

If that boundless, terrifying torrent of energy were to rush straight toward her, she would surely be swatted to death on the spot.

Therefore, she was so wary after witnessing Zhou Yuan absorb that energy with her own eyes.

"Me? You can call me Idrila Yuan." Zhou Yuan showed no airs of a Star God. After answering that question, he asked again:

"Xingxiao, do you know what pure beauty is?"

"Idrila? Idrila is long dead! Who are you?!" Xingxiao's expression shifted, his thoughts racing, as he shouted loudly.

Zhou Yuan ignored her and repeated the question: "Great Lord of Annihilation, do you know what pure beauty is? What is beauty?"

"...Playing tricks!"

Seeing that Zhou Yuan hadn't made a move, Xing Xiao finally broke down under the inexplicable psychological pressure. She roared, and a beam of light that pierced through the heavens and earth attacked Zhou Yuan.

That was the attack that severely injured Huanlong and Jingyuan!

However, Zhou Yuan remained unmoved in the face of this offensive, simply watching the beam of light approach at the speed of light.

Immediately afterward, to Xingxiao's astonishment, the beam of light slowed abruptly upon contact with the holy light surrounding Zhou Yuan. Its internal energy began to uncontrollably roam and recombine, and in just two seconds, the beam of light transformed into a rose covered in thorns!

The roses drifted gently and stopped in front of Zhou Yuan, as if Xing Xiao were offering flowers to him.

"Is this your answer?" Zhou Yuan smiled faintly, and another hand appeared beside him, gently pinching the thornless part of the rose and holding it up to his eyes.

Zhou Yuan sensed the energy within the palm and breathed a sigh of relief.

“The beauty of destruction… Thank you for your answer, though I don’t like it,” he released his hand, and the rose fell, landing directly in the train car, where Xing caught it. “In return, I’ll show you the beauty I see.”

As he spoke, Zhou Yuan's hand, which was tightly covering his left eye, began to loosen.

In an instant, an immense terror swept over them. All the creatures that had been staring intently at Zhou Yuan were now terrified and covered their eyes in fear, as if they were afraid to see Zhou Yuan's face.

Even Xingxiao covered his eyes.

This time, Zhou Yuan attacked Xing Xiao, and Junheng did not stop him.

Zhou Yuan slowly raised his hand, and this image began to uncontrollably surface in Xing Xiao's mind, no matter how much she feared and struggled, it did not change anything.

"Aaaaaah!!!" Xingxiao screamed in agony as her body began to move uncontrollably.

In Zhou Yuan's hands, the once arrogant and domineering Xing Xiao was like a rag doll, being wantonly trampled on.

She bent her knees, leaned her body to the right, and lightly touched her cheek with her hand, striking a playful pose.

Her face quickly went out of control; the screaming stopped, her lips curled slightly, her eyebrows curved, and she revealed a cute smile.

She remained frozen in that bizarre pose.

Immediately afterwards, her legs thinned as if they had been crushed, and her red robe froze, no longer fluttering, as if it had been erased from three-dimensional space, leaving only a projected image.

Her body, starting from her lower body, became thinner and thinner!

Zhou Yuan used the beauty of the two-dimensional world as the basis for activating this skill.

And so, Xingxiao began to fall uncontrollably into the two dimensions!

Slowly, slowly, his hand rose firmly, like the Grim Reaper swinging his scythe.

No matter how much Xingxiao cried and begged for mercy in her heart, she remained unmoved, and the two-dimensional transformation spread all the way to her chest.

The next moment, a loud bang rang out, interrupting Zhou Yuan's movements. His hand fell heavily, covering his left eye again, and a feeling of emptiness came from his body.

Zhou Yuan's expression changed.

He felt that his connection with the path of pure beauty had been destroyed!

"Destroy Nanuk!!"

Nanuk has been keeping a close eye on this place!

Due to the unexpected turn of events, Zhou Yuan's spellcasting was interrupted, and Xing Xiao immediately screamed in agony again.

She no longer had the courage to confront Zhou Yuan.

Her body had become an irreparable painting, leaving only her head. Taking advantage of Zhou Yuan's distraction, she escaped Luofu at lightning speed, enveloped in a ball of flames.

That was the power Nanook wielded.

Instead of taking advantage of the situation to attack Zhou Yuan, he seemed to be fleeing for his life.

Zhou Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, but then let out a muffled groan of pain.

Having lost the approval of his destiny path, Zhou Yuan's energy immediately went out of control, and even with Idrila's memories mediating, it couldn't change the course of events.

The energy within him began to flow gently, penetrating the void and returning to the path of pure destiny.

At the same time, the life-sustaining energy within Zhou Yuan's body began to return one after another, and he began to recover to his original state, as the dust fell off.

His body is about to break down.

Zhou Yuan was filled with mixed emotions as he looked back at the train crew.

He opened his mouth but was speechless, so he could only extend his hand to say goodbye to everyone and smile with relief.

The next moment, he turned into a cloud of golden dust, which fell upon the world.

"Dead...dead!?!" Zhou Huan screamed in despair, covering his face and crying bitterly.

"Zhou Yuan!!! My Yuan'er!! No!!!"

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In the boundless darkness, a pair of eyes suddenly opened.

"Who...am I? Where am I...?" he asked in his childish voice.