At noon on September 17, Year 110 of the Hongli Federation, carriages of yellow and black formed a long train with steel wheels, sparking slightly as they rounded curves. The coal-fired engine emitted steam from gaps in the boiler car.0

A long trail of white mist rose into the sky like the wings of the yellow and black iron snake. The train from eastern Beiliu County to northern Shire County had departed at 6 a.m. and was expected to reach its final destination in four days. The last window of the eighth car had its white curtains open, allowing a slight breeze to enter.0

A boy with dazzling blonde hair who looked between youth and adolescence, sat with his eyes closed, seemingly napping in his seat. After a long while, the train gradually changed direction, and warm golden sunlight bathed the man. The mid-September light was no longer as scorching as midsummer, and was instead softer and more soothing. A breeze brushed his hair, revealing a smooth forehead with a shallow cross-shaped indentation that gave off a sacred aura.0

The scene of the youth bathed in light was inexplicably harmonious and beautiful. His eyelashes fluttered slightly as he opened his eyes. His soft and holy aura completely vanished as his brows stretched, revealing sharp and icy arcs. A dangerous red glow flashed faintly in his pupils.1

The balance of the three core principles had been once again restored. Since he had unexpectedly broken through the thirteenth acupoint of the Southern Dipper Red Falcon...0