What happened afterwards exceeded Chen An's imagination, as the expedition team found more than ten keys within half a year.

Chen An had to stop immediately, as having too many keys in hand was not a good thing.

"Ange, how many keys have you found?"

In the Star Domain Network, the other train conductors were very resentful.

Chen An replied, "I only need six, and I've already found them all. I won't be looking for more now, so keep up the good work! I'll mark the special areas in each star field, so don't miss any."

Having too many keys is useless, but Chen An can't give away the extra ones. They should be of great use in the critical moment in the future.

Nothing serious happened after that, and the trains were all looking for the key, and this search lasted for thirty years.

On January 1, 300 years into the Recovery Calendar, a hundred years had passed since the large-scale appearance of trains.

On this day, Chen An was just like usual, attending meetings, strolling around, and strengthening his body.

He has gone through countless days like this and it has become a habit.

At night, when Chen An was about to play the card flipping game, the train issued a violent alarm.

Never since the silver trains came into the New World had there been such a degree of alarm.

"What's going on?"

The game is not important, Chen An immediately went to the cockpit.

【Starry Sky Annihilation Appears】

Chen An's mood suddenly became heavy, as if he was being pressed down by a stone.

He turned on the screen, which clearly showed the annihilation process.

Like a giant beast, it devours everything in its path.

"Where is it? How far away is it from us?"

If the Sky Abyss and the Star Palace's starry sky are considered a circle, Annihilation is currently at the outermost edge of the circle. Based on its estimated speed, Annihilation will reach the outermost edge of the Star Palace in two months, reach the continents in five months, and engulf the Sky Abyss in ten months.

"That is to say, we only have ten months left, and Xinggong only has five months left. No, Xinggong only has two months left."

Chen An looked out the porthole. The bright stars were shining, and the voices and smiles of countless celestial wizards appeared in his mind.

"Although I'm from Purple Star, I spend most of my time here. How can I bear to witness the deaths of so many people?"

When Purple Star was destroyed, Chen An did not have such emotional fluctuations because he had only lived in Purple Star for four years.

But it’s different now. He has lived here for nearly two hundred years. If you don’t count the passage of time, this is two-thirds of his life.

[Witnessing death calmly is a necessary quality for a train conductor. Master, your state of mind is still not good enough.]

Chen An was speechless.