Genshin Impact, I'm Slime

Chapter 492 The ceremony is completed

"Woo... Traveler! Ying, Ying, wake up!"

"Zhongli! You clearly know that there is something wrong with the badge of Yinyuan Hall...why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Paimon's crying voice was like thunder exploding in the sea of ​​consciousness. The traveler suddenly came to her senses from the huge panic. Cold sweat instantly fell from her forehead, like a drowning person who had just been fished out of the shore. She stared in fear. He looked at Paimon who was very close and Zhongli who was looking at him with concern.

Zhongli's appearance gradually overlapped with the face in his memory. Time and years did not leave any traces on him. The environment, the people, the cause and effect, in the changing time, only his face remained unchanged.

The gaze of the gods transcends time, space and dimensions, and is projected on everyone who makes a wish to the gods when they experience the steep moments of life. Using the eyes as evidence, they give humans the qualification to ascend to the sky.

This is the process of human sublimation - the birth of the original god.

But at this moment, the traveler felt something churning up from his stomach. The disgust and fear spread from the back of the head to the whole body like swallowing an ice cube alive:

"Paimeng, Zhongli, Kuai... Ninglan, Eye of God..."

Yingmei's words sounded quite vague. Little Paimon tried his best to support the swaying traveler and put his ear close to him, as if he wanted to hear more clearly.

"Right now, the leyline extraction device in the Golden House should be activated at full power. Following these badge devices and rituals, all the memories in the leyline are being reorganized and purified."

"The traveler must have been brought in by someone's memory and forced to experience it all over again."

Zhongli explained briefly and concisely, but the badge originally worn on the traveler's chest had been thrown to the ground by Paimeng.

Although all three of them wore badges that allowed them to pass the party, the traveler was the only one who was inexplicably affected.

"Zhongli...Ninglan and you..."

The traveler grabbed the front of Zhongli's clothes, his arms trembled, and he used all his strength to squeeze out a few words. However, the trance that slipped into his memory did not go away. Even though he was close to Yingmei, he still couldn't hear clearly. What is the girl saying?

Zhongli frowned slightly, and after a moment of hesitation, he held the traveler's cold right hand. He exerted slight force with his five fingers, but he didn't see any movement. Even the fluctuation of elemental power didn't appear, but the warmth from his fingertips was flowing. Entering the meridians and bones, it drives out the cold feeling from the body.

The Yijin Marrow Cleansing in Liyue's martial arts world was probably nothing more than this. The girl instantly felt that her whole body was warm, her mind was clear, her energy was a hundred times stronger, and she seemed to be able to fight ten more soldiers of the advance team of Fools.

"Have you calmed down?" Zhongli withdrew his hand in a very gentlemanly manner, and also comforted the anxious Paimon, "Don't worry, experiencing the memory itself is harmless, although it won't be that pleasant emotionally."

"Oh...huh?"

The traveler stood there dazedly and reacted for a while, then realized that she had just been holding on to Zhongli's shirt tightly. She had just calmly released her hands and put them behind her, and suddenly realized that she still had something to say. , hurriedly pulled Zhongli back.

"No no... Zhongli, I just seemed to see Miss Ning Lan's memory... She is the holder of the Eye of God, and she is the one... who saved her from the fire when she was a child."

The traveler hesitantly finished telling what he had seen and heard in his memory, and then stared at the calm Zhongli with his amber eyes. Paimon blinked his eyes and confirmed to the girl with both curiosity and surprise.

"Traveller, are you sure what you saw is Ninglan's memory? Doesn't that mean that over at the banquet hall..."

"Yes, the ceremony has already begun."

Zhongli nodded, confirming the little mascot's guess. Although there are still many doubts about the invitation to the gods in Yinyuan Hall, the traveler decided to rush back to the banquet hall to help Ning Guang.

After all, in addition to himself, Ning Guang and many other attendees also wore the membership badges sent by Yin Yuan Hall. Now that the ceremony has started, they may also be pulled into the torrent of earth line memories.

The traveler ran straight to the banquet hall with his sword in hand, followed closely by Zhongli and Paimon.

At the same time, the situation in the Golden House Banquet Hall also reached its most critical moment. Ke Qing held the Blade of Kaifeng and continuously attacked the rock shield in front of Ninglan. The Qianyan Army headed by Youxu defended Ningguang who was in a trance. , the rest of the soldiers tried their best to suppress the irrational guests and assisted Ke Qing in attacking Ning Lan on the booth.

Due to the new policies implemented after Ning Guang took office, the visible armed forces of the Liyue Family have been greatly reduced. Gong Ming, the uncle of the Yuheng Family, watched the chaotic situation with cold eyes and quietly moved into the shadow of the main booth.

"During the Demon God War, my mother protected her people countless times. She was worthy of heaven and earth and blessed the common people! But the good God died due to the evil deeds of the contract. We are all heartbroken..."

Ning Lan's tone was solemn and majestic, with a strange rhythm in his tone, which was breathtaking. Ke Qing broke through the outermost rock shield of the booth, and the faith that was so strong that it had turned into clouds gathered and transformed again, forming a new barrier to protect him. Ning Lan in the center of the booth.

Gongming claims to be a great sacrifice, but in Liyue's altar rituals, Ninglan occupies a high position, responsible for communicating with humans and gods, and saving humans and ghosts. If you believe in a good god, you will have your own faith to protect him. body; the evil gods you believe in also have the effect of self-sacrifice.

What was even more eye-catching was the huge auction item that appeared next to Ning Lan at some unknown time.

The entire artifact was covered with luxurious Dharma robes and tightly tied with several talismans and gold ropes.

"But has mother really left? Don't listen to the nonsense of the secular people. Mother is already with the truth of the world. God will never abandon us and go away. Sensing our call, he will come to this world again. !”

Ning Lan calmly raised her hand, and the red rope on the gorgeous brocade-wrapped object suddenly broke. In an instant, the sculpture of a strange woman appeared in the middle of the booth, but its shape and specifications made Qing Qing's pupils... sudden contraction.

"Seven Heavenly God Statue?!"

Keqing was surprised and speechless, but Ninglan just smiled at her gently, then opened her arms and declared loudly:

"Believers, you and I are both our mother's children and the source of her strength. Inspired by you, our mother will rely on this corpse to come back to life! When she comes back to life, all of us will have light for billions of eons. Purple clouds are reflected in the morning, nectar flows from springs. Fragrant clouds condense into the sky, and life is endless..."

The guests fell to their knees in unison, and suddenly, the warm breeze blowing quietly from behind them lifted up the skirt of Qingqing's skirt, which was like a blue morpho butterfly.

It's a pity that it was not the wind, but the storm caused by the solidified faith.

The chants of believers, the calls of the people, and countless voices prayed for the mother to send grace and return to the earth.

Prayers turn into storm winds, produce fruits from the ancient branches and leaves that penetrate the world, stir up waves from the waves of the infinite sea, and turn into radiance that shines on the statue of the god in front of you.

Keqing stood closest to the statue of the Seven Heavens God, looking up at the blurry face of the woman on the throne. Something in the dark extracted and swept away the memories of everyone in the banquet hall, purifying Guiyuan. , gathered into one, and were all added to the clearly dead stone in front of them.

Perhaps it was Keqing's misunderstanding, but she could vaguely see the facial features of the statue becoming vaguely clear, as if she would step down from the throne in the next second and speak to herself.

Keqing's body swayed, her consciousness blurred, and she could barely hold the sword in her hand, so she subconsciously took a small step forward.

(End of this chapter)