On the Starry Sky Railway, Aglaya walked slowly. She was not a fallen leaf in the wind, but the sound of thunder and lightning splitting the sky. Her name is light, power, and the call of destiny. Her growth is like a silent seed on the earth, accumulating the power to break through the soil, waiting for the arrival of the storm.
To let her rise from the darkness, fear and courage must be kneaded into her texture: fear crushed her flesh and blood for seventy-four pieces, courage tore her chest for ninety-seven pieces, and glory baptized her body for seventy-three pieces. These are not simple numbers, but cracks in her soul, the pain of growth and the accumulation of light. Sixty-five nails of the beast coffin, eighteen seeds of thinking, eighty-one manas buds, and one hundred and twenty-three Alaya flowers. These materials are the burning sparks in her body, the pulse of thunder and lightning, and the patterns woven by fate.
Her exclusive light cone “weaves time into gold”, which requires twenty pieces of fear flesh, twenty pieces of courage chest, fourteen pieces of glory body, four seeds of thought, twelve manas sprouts, fifteen Alaya, and three hundred and eighty-five thousand credits. These numbers of light and shadow interweaving are like time itself woven into silk threads by her fingers, shining with golden brilliance.
The road to breakthrough is the solid footprints she has taken: five pieces of fear flesh and four thousand credits are her first step; ten pieces of fear and eight thousand credits, followed by three coffin nails, six courage chests, and then to the glory of level seventy, she carved her body with coffin nails and glory baptism. Every breakthrough is like a lightning that splits the silence of the night and lights up the universe in her heart.
The material of the traces is the traces left by the land she has walked. Fifty-nine pieces of fearful flesh, eighty-two chests of courage, fifty-eight pieces of baptism of glory, eighteen seeds of thought, eighty-one manas sprouts, one hundred and twenty-three alaya flowers, twelve pieces of good fortune, eight footprints of destiny, and more than three million credit points. She used these materials step by step to weave the chapter of light and thunder.
The acquisition of these materials is a battle against time and a challenge to fate. The nails of the beast coffin are hidden in the shadow of the prison, which is the foundation of fear; the good fortune is the lost shadow of the flying sky, which is a fragment of light. The seeds of thought, manas sprouts and alaya are symbols of rebirth and gifts of the Star Dome Railway 3.0 version, waiting for the pioneers to pick them.
Credit points are the invisible land behind her, which is condensed by the hard work of countless players. Without it, no matter how bright the lightning is, it will not be able to shine, and no matter how hard the flesh is, it will not be able to condense. Every bit of credit is a promise to her future and a call for light.
The deposit discount is like a spring breeze, blowing on the pioneers’ journey, allowing them to take fewer detours and gain more strength on the road of the Starry Sky Railway. The three-minute direct deposit experience is a gift of time and a bridge between reality and virtuality.
Aglaya’s growth is not a lonely battle, but a poem written by thunder and light. Every step she takes is like thunder, shaking the sky of the starry sky. Every piece of her material is a part of her soul, a shining fire in countless silent nights.
This is a road where light and shadow interweave, a feast of thunder and stars. May the pioneers, on this road, become her most steadfast guardians and welcome the dawn of the eternal land with her.