What a surprise.
Ye Qiyan had never expected a Fragment of the Blasphemy Card to be hidden inside this Wish-Granting Machine.
Counting this fragment, he needed only the final third to obtain his third Blasphemy Card.
The DF Wish-Granting Machine's log and the information remaining on the Blasphemy Card had also given him quite a bit of information about the Wasteland.
"Drawing on the Blasphemy Card's power as an energy source? Come to think of it, the fragment I encountered last time at the Newbie Platform was like that too."
Looking at the fragment hovering in his hand, Ye Qiyan grew a little distracted.
"The Silver Race... and that race that used magical technology before. These civilizations actually developed ways to draw on part of the Blasphemy fragments' energy. Impressive."
His gains at this station had exceeded his expectations.
He had originally treated it as nothing more than a station where he could earn some Train Coins. Now, not only had he earned the money, but he had also used [Redemption] on two Abucado members and, most importantly, obtained a Fragment of the Blasphemy Card.
Ye Qiyan put the fragment away.
The Sky Curtain overhead had been completely severed by that slash from Red Tears.
The sky returned to its natural state over Dongbo City.
The sun hung high, yet a fine, steady drizzle fell upon the world.
Light and rain overlapped, creating subtle shifts of color in this world.
The threads that absorbed people's lives vanished.
Still, quite a few people had died here.
Within the shattered Sky City.
Feng Qianye looked at the man and woman lying on the ground before him, their bodies translucent, and silently gathered them into his arms.
He walked deeper into Sky City.
Leading the surviving members of his guild, he boarded his