Genshin?god slayer

She stands facing the wind, with the flag fluttering above her head, the pompon of the phoenix crown flutters, her long hair hangs down to reflect the heroic appearance of her phoenix eyes, her eye shadow is raised like cinnabar, and she holds a spear in her hand to show her heroic temperament.

Just like a heroine walking out of the stage...

She picked up the spear, uttered a melodious voice, like a lotus flower, and immediately said: "Since you don't want to, why don't you wake up?!"

Why...don't wake up?

The person sitting on the shrine seemed to shake.

The people guarding the sedan chair were all being disturbed at the same time, they naturally did not allow anyone to stop them, naturally they did not allow anyone to stop the good weather they prayed for in the coming year.

But those who came forward were knocked to the ground one by one by the sassy female general with a spear.

Jump like a cloud between flipping hands.

She stepped in front of the mikoshi while her long skirt was shaking.

Put one foot on the mikoshi.

She extended her hand to the person on the mikoshi.

She said, "Come on, girl, I'll take you home."

go home?

The man on the mikoshi raised his head.

The makeup and eye pupils were originally dark, but here they suddenly light up.

she offered her hand

She didn't want to go to Sea God Palace.

she wants...

Come back home.

The god on the sea hovered over the chariot, staring at this scene, seemed to be shocked, felt weird, and seemed to feel that the development of the matter was not what it should have been.

but...

This is exactly what He wanted to see.

Just what he wanted.

Compared with those who were put into the shrine by him and died alone, the ancient gods still hope that people can arouse their desire to obey themselves.

Only by obeying oneself,

Only then can there be peace and tranquility.

At least the Seagod at this moment, at least the Seagod who hasn't drowned the village, is indeed so.

"You interfered with my dreams and my memory."

A sigh sounded in the ear of Luo Wei who was always staring.

Luo Wei turned his gaze to the side, looking at the dim figure appearing beside him.

This is the consciousness of the 'Sea God' body.

Not the Him in the dream, the former self.

He has already 'awake' in the dream.

But he kept staring at the scene that happened.

"This is what you hope for, isn't it?" Luo Wei responded naturally: "The gods in the sea, before they flooded the village where the gods were worshiped, still firmly believed that human beings could obey their own wishes after all."

Luo Wei, who read all the old rumors, knows this.

Yun Jin, who often communicates with him, of course knows——

That's why they can dream at the same time at the same time, presenting different stories to the ancient gods.

Yes.

That valiant and heroic girl was undoubtedly Yun Jin.

Mr. Li Yueyun was 'invited' by Luo Wei with the ability of 'Nightmare'.

This has already been said.

Well said... powerful demon gods will never accept their own destiny because of a simple story, and ordinary beliefs cannot interfere with their own existence.

So only let them believe so.

Only in the depths of their consciousness can they deduce the story that the demon god wants.

For this, Yunjin has been preparing for a long time.

Just as Luo Wei led the ship out to sea,

When she watched them set off, she was already fully prepared.

The development of this dream.

She is 'directing' and she is interfering.

Because Poseidon always paid attention to Luo Wei, the leader, he ignored Yun Jin who fell into the dream with Luo Wei.

But she always cooperates with him.

Relying on the gifted "hair", falling into a dream at the same time.

The girl led the woman to stare back at her, smiling softly with her provocative phoenix eyes.

Rowe smiled back.

This is what I said before...

Mutual protection.

So Liyue and Yun Jin who was deeply asleep also showed sweet smiles, hugging the hair in their arms tightly.

So Luo Wei looked at the Sea God beside him again, and said loudly:

"The story of the sea god welcoming the bride is recorded in "Jieyun Jiwen", and that story is just like this moment."

"This is a story recognized by countless people."

"It's also the story you want to see."

"But it's not in line with reality." The god shook his head in denial.

Luo Wei said, "You can't refuse."

You can't deny rumors like this.

You cannot resist such a development.

Because that's what you want to see.

because...

"This is the story I revised for you."

"The Story of Absolute Clouds", the book that gathers countless ancient allusions of Liyue, is written by 'Mr. Beichen', written by Luo Wei, and is an article in "Strange Tales of the Demon God"!

"The first person to resist appeared, and the Sea God happily returned to the deep sea."

"And then disappeared."

"You here-"

"Relax, my heart is 'dead'."

Sea God is silent.

The gleam in the eyes gradually thinned out.

As Luo Wei said, he really couldn't refuse such an experience, and he couldn't refuse such a story.

Even if you know it's false.

Even if he knew it was a subconscious change caused by the disturbance of the dream by foreign objects.

but...

Compared with himself, to the Demon God, the most important thing has always been the people under his rule.

This is what His heart desires...

God's sad wish.

Of course, the compiled fate cannot really shake the essence of the ancient demon god.

Even human belief,

There are still some deficiencies.

But if even the Demon God himself tries to believe in and yearn for such a possibility...

God loves people.

I am also willing to change myself for this.

"The thread of fate can naturally be tightened accordingly."

Rowe breathed out softly.

Inexplicable.

But it seems that at this moment, the title page of the ancient poem is closed.

Chapter 75 Broken Mirror

In fact, regardless of whether Seagod accepts it or not, the trajectory of his fate will end on this night in history.

On this night, someone will blow the magic conch bestowed by the Sea God.

The sea flooded the village.

The behavior of devouring the people you love and the believers will cause the backlash to the soul, which will cause the gods to be punished by heaven and fall into a deep sleep.

It is also because of this that he never made his mark in the war of demon gods competing for the position of the seven gods in later generations, and he never really confronted the gods—whether it was the fierce beast overlord 'Eight Qiu' rampant in the sea in ancient legends, or the raging gods. The vortex demon god 'Oser' on the edge of Liyue has never met with him.

But the sea god in the ancient trajectory is just sleeping.

just now.

He will 'die' at that moment in consciousness.

Accepting the story I longed for, consciously feeling that I had died contentedly long ago.

The immortal body ushered in the relief of consciousness.

"Is it the end of another ancient legend?" Li Yuegang and Shen Shenrui, located in the Pastoral Hall at the corner of Feiyunpo, the well-dressed Keqing 'Zhongli' slightly raised his eyes and looked out the window.

There is a little spark falling from the night sky in the golden eyes.

The same ancient rock god felt the passing of his contemporaries...

"Mr. Zhongli, what's the matter?" On the opposite side, the handsome and young master of ceremonies in the Hall of Reception, who was in charge of receiving guests, asked with his head tilted.

Zhong Li shook his head slightly: "It's nothing."

"I just suddenly thought of a certain old person, a certain legend."

"Someone about..."

"Devil God, the allusion of Fugalo."

The demon god of the sea, Fugalo, the god who holds the power of the sea, should be the same as the demon god of rocks, Morax, and is a strong candidate for the position of the seven gods.

Morax, who hadn't grown up at first, also regarded it as his 'enemy'.

Because both the sea and the rock are powers with great potential.

Because both Fugalo and Morax had the most sacred form in Liyue's ancient era.

But unfortunately,

After all, Fugalo failed to participate in the Demon God War.

Naturally, he failed to stimulate his own potential.