"What is that thing? A train?"
On the earth of the Wasteland, the False Gods still hiding behind their doors, waiting for a chance to enter Trade Star, gazed up at the sky.
The pure-white train became a brilliant meteor.
Behind it was the bright moon born of calamity.
The Transcendence Dragon accompanied the train, the crimson shards of light spewing from the six outspread Fierce Stars setting off the train's radiance.
The radiance of Illusory Dream covered the train as it spun, breaking through the world's barrier.
Downward! Or forward!!
[10,000 meters!] [5,000 meters!] [800 meters!]
The train showed no sign of slowing down.
A C-Rank False God named the Three-Headed Dragonman God watched the brilliant "meteorite" draw ever closer and felt incomparable terror.
"Insane human! Shoot it down!"
Its Believers turned and launched attacks at the Transcendent Order Anchor.
"It's just a human! Just kill it. What are you afraid of?"
Another god, the Fire Pardon God, showed no fear at all.
"Daring to attack us all alone-even if it's a human Top-Level Train Conductor, so what?! Kill it! As long as we return to the Void God Court afterward with part of that planet, we might even have a chance to advance to Rank B!"
The Dead Leaf Insect God was even very excited.
These False Gods all shared the same characteristic.
Their forms resembled humanoids.
C-Rank Gods all seemed to be like this. Even racial gods had some humanlike features.
Inside the locomotive, Miatila continuously determined the distance below for him.
Countless attacks seemed poised to engulf the train.
Hunt's Cloud Pattern Barrier activated, Bright Moon shone upon the train, and the Astral Sacred Crest likewise spread out ahead, intercepting every attack together with the Imminent Demise Drill.
At last...
[50 meters!]