Genshin Impact: The wind blowing back to the starting point

Speaking of Seraphim, Wendy not only thought of him, but also thought of a strange thing.

Before, the time difference between their second and third battles was very short, and in the second time, Wendy used the snow near the tower to inflict heavy injuries on the Seraphim.

Although his divine power was low at that time, Wendy believed that the damage she had caused to him was considerable.

However, in just a few days, Seraph's combat power has increased rapidly, and he still has the power from the abyss.

At that time, Wendy had doubted whether Jia Yudie was responsible for the invasion of the Abyss, but after that, the power of the Abyss never appeared again, so Wendy gradually forgot about it.

Now that the stone engraved with the appearance of the seraphim appeared, Wendy could not help but recall the incident.

After listening to what Wendy said, Zhongli also frowned and thought. He stood behind Wendy and looked at the stone in his hand. He couldn't figure it out for a while.

"Do you think it will be an abyssal invasion? An abyssal invasion caused by historical deviation."

After Wendy took two steps forward, she turned to look at Zhongli and asked.

"But if the abyss invades, the power of the abyss will never appear again." Zhongli held his chin as he recalled the journey.

Putting aside the experience in Liyue, I really didn't hear anything related to the Abyss during my time in Mondstadt.

"And this stone, why are there seraphim painted on it..." Wendy murmured.

He had an intuition that if there was a Seraphim stone here, there might be someone else's behind it.

Thinking of this, Wendy looked at the deep passage, not knowing what unusual thing was waiting for them inside.

So, the two of them continued walking inside.

Perhaps seeing this stone made her heart tense. Wendy felt the surroundings getting colder and colder, and unconsciously tightened her cloak.

Zhongli didn't speak at this moment, but was thinking quietly.

This quiet environment and the strange rocks gave Wendy a chill in her heart.

He was originally very courageous, but the feeling of wanting to be stared at made him uncomfortable.

He didn't like to be stared at or restrained, so he just took the heart of God when it was snatched away. He didn't care about it anyway.

Unexpectedly, now that he has traveled through time, the Demon God War has not yet ended, and he seems to be stared at by some unknown force again.

"Phew." Wendy lowered her head and sighed.

"Are you worried?" Zhongli asked softly.

Wendy was startled, then immediately changed her attitude and looked at him with a smile: "What's there to worry about? Jia Yudie said that targeting the Seven Gods is equivalent to targeting Teyvat. If we can resolve everything, then Savior of Teyvat! How wonderful.”

"Don't you never care about these false names?"

"The God of Wind doesn't care, but Wendy does. As the poet who is dedicated to the God of Wind, I naturally hope that he will experience as many things as possible, so that Wendy can write more poems."

Listening to his words, Zhongli chuckled: "You have separated your two identities very well."

"Aren't you the same? Who dares to believe that the playboy who walks around, listens to books, and does nothing can be the Morax of the past, hehe."

With Zhongli chatting with him, the atmosphere around him relaxed, and Wendy was no longer so nervous, but just a little irritable.

Unknowingly, the two of them had reached the end, and what they saw was still a stone door.

However, this stone door does not look as thick as the one outside Jialiang, and it seems that it can be blown open with a casual blast.

So, Wendy handed the lamp to Zhongli, stood there and twisted her waist, moved her wrists, and stretched her legs.

"Actually, you should be able to open it with a gust of wind." Zhongli said helplessly, looking at him as if he was about to participate in the Teyvat Marathon.

"I know, but I also want to try something else."

After all, he was feeling depressed right now and just wanted to find something to relieve himself.

So the next second, Zhongli saw Wendy attach elemental power to his legs, then quickly ran towards the stone door, then jumped high and kicked the stone door.

At the same time, those elemental powers immediately erupted, and a harsh sound resounded in the cave, along with violent winds.

Zhongli, on the other hand, stood in the wind with his hands folded like a solid rock, watching.

The next second, the stone door was heard to crack, and then it shattered to the ground.

Wendy also fell to the ground.

But at this moment, strange energy suddenly burst out from the stone door, and a black mist spewed out like a wild beast that was suddenly released from a cage.

Seeing this, Zhongli immediately subconsciously blocked Wendy. At that moment, he recalled that he had no elemental power.

Fortunately, Wendy reacted very quickly and immediately set up a wind wall to trap the black mist.

Then he released his divine power into the wall and used it to purify it.

Soon, when the wind wall was removed, all the black fog had disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

Seeing this, Wendy also breathed a sigh of relief.

"The remaining power of the abyss, there is such a thing here." Zhongli said while looking into the cave.

"This is quite normal." Wendy raised her hand to feel the air flow. After confirming that the wind here was normal, she continued, "It is not the invasion of monsters from the abyss that brings the power of the abyss. If a guy uses it here, The power from the abyss will naturally remain."

After finishing speaking, Wendy took back her hand angrily and looked at Zhongli with her hands on her hips complainingly: "Hey, what's going on with you? Don't you know that you can't use elemental power and divine power for the time being?"

Zhongli knew he was in the wrong, so he could only say sincerely: "I'm sorry."

"Forget it," Wendy sighed, "You are already used to being in front of others, I don't blame you."

Hearing this, a faint smile appeared in Zhongli's eyes again: "Fortunately it's you. If it were anyone else, I'm afraid it would have been contaminated by the abyss."

"That's right," Wendy confidently gave Zhongli a proud look, "Wind God, I have a lot of research on how to purify the pollution in the abyss. Okay, let's go in and take a look."

So, the two of them walked in again.

Here is an abandoned bedroom with a bed and several tables.

But the strange thing is that the table is clean, but the ground is messy, as if an angry person swept everything on the table to the ground.

But among this pile of debris, Wendy saw the stones on the ground at a glance, and he quickly went over to pick them up.

This stone was the same as the one they picked up outside. It was also carved with patterns.

The piece in front of him was also engraved with a human figure, but there was a pattern of frost on the back.

Seeing this, Wendy's heart tightened, and for a moment she felt as if she had fallen into a fog.

He frowned and handed the stone to Zhongli: "This piece is Shili Wen."

Then, he immediately started rummaging through the debris.

Since Seraphim and Shriven have appeared, I'm afraid there are others.