Ah, Star Dome Railway, a long poem of steel spread out in the vast universe,
You bring the call of ice and the flame of wisdom.
The storm of version 3.0 is coming, and the breath of Aglaya is floating in the wind.
She is the whisper on the frozen land in the distance, silent and deep.
She comes from the eternal land – Omphalos,
The land under the cold light condenses the secrets and memories of the years.
The summoned spirit dances at her fingertips,
It is a phantom woven by time and a flower condensed by memory.
They cannot be healed, like the cold buried in the wound,
but they are powerful enough to withstand the attack of the storm.
And the big black tower, like a beacon of wisdom,
shines blue sparks in the endless night.
Her mark is thunder, explosion, and judgment of the enemy.
She is the towering spire, piercing the thick clouds and igniting the hope of dawn.
Memory, wisdom, coldness and light intertwined,
On the Starry Sky Railway, ride the wind and waves, accompanied by the stars in the sky.
This is not just a game update,
It is a poem among the stars, a long river of life,
and the never-ending journey in our hearts.
Ahead is the call of Aglaya, the explosion of the Big Black Tower,
and the dream and expectation of each of us.
Let us top up on Treabar and welcome this tribute of ice and fire,
Starry Sky Railway, always carrying hope and future, rushing forward.