"I, huh?"
Yulia sat up in the Coffin, raising her palm and feeling the pure breath of life within her.
"I came back to life? How... how is that possible?"
Yulia could not believe it.
Even with her corpse preserved, after all these countless years of erosion by Faded The End, even the Golden Race's means of resurrection should not have been able to bring her back.
"Nothing's impossible."
Ye Qiyan did not linger here.
Even though The End had departed, the war had ended, and the world was no longer in despair.
The Beautiful Dream of the [Dreamweaver] had not come without a price.
The world was that price.
Rumble!
The ground began to shake.
Starting from the farthest reaches, mountains, rivers, land, oceans-everything that existed turned to embers.
Its final kindness was merely to make the place where Ye Qiyan stood the last area to disappear.
Ye Qiyan tapped the Light Screen a few times.
[Authority · Newcomer Invitation]
"Even the Golden Race's abilities aren't necessarily stronger than what's available now."
The invitation was sent.
The system's Light Screen appeared before Yulia.
It was not Miatila's Light Screen, but one from the main system in the Wasteland, which had already intervened in this world following the disappearance of Faded The End.
The black tracks that had reappeared beneath Ye Qiyan's train were the best proof.
"Train... Conductor?
...You're right. The Golden Race's era has long since passed. Sir, may I... call you Lord Hero?"
"As you like. Remember, you owe me your life. You'll have to repay it someday."
Ye Qiyan smiled easily and was about to return to his train when Yulia ran over to him.
"Lord Hero!"
After running just a few steps, she was panting weakly. As she was now, she might have