"I think it'll be soon."
Yan Huan counted roughly, bending his fingers.
"Once the Spark of Death is retrieved, it should be the Sky Titan's turn, right?"
"After all, Cthulhu is already in the Holy City, so we won't need to spend any more effort there."
Opening a route between Amphoreus and the outside world was one of the Nameless' goals.
After all, they were called the Trailblazer. Only when the Silver Rail of the Star Rail Express connected to Amphoreus could it be called Trailblaze.
"Mm." Castorice nodded.
"Thank you for your understanding, Your Excellency."
"Lord Aglaea and Lord Phainon should be discussing matters at the bathhouse right now. Let's go see how things are going..."
"And..."
She took out a book and handed it to Yan Huan.
"Please accept this copy of the Styxian Fables..."
"Why are you suddenly giving me a book?"
Yan Huan took the book and flipped through it. He found nothing unusual.
"I'm very fond of this book, and I hope you'll like it too," Castorice explained.
"Reading allows one to focus and relax... Perhaps it can bring you a little happiness in your spare time."
"You're very considerate. You knew I couldn't sleep, so you specially brought me this thing."
Castorice: "..."
The center of Hero's Bath.
Yan Huan wandered around with the aura of a [Demigod] until he finally came here.
"...They're here." Aglaea's gaze shifted from Phainon to the distance.
Phainon hurriedly smiled.
"Brother Yan Huan, are you feeling all right?"
"I knew you'd succeed."
Aglaea was also deeply gratified.
"You completed the trial of the Years."
"I have to admit, the process went far more smoothly than expected."
"Mr. Yan Huan, you've always been so reliable."
"If we hadn't received such devastating news, perhaps we could have held a