Genshin Impact: Tenri and His Eight Perfect Dragons

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The loom of fate is the "system" that Fanes once set up to keep Teyvat running.

The Abyss Order's plan, "The Loom of Destiny", is to use forces outside the world as its body to influence and shake the control of Sky Island.

The purpose is to rewrite the fate of his heirs!

"Abyss Monster", "Mechanical Demon God", "Traveler from outside the world", "Whale that swallows the world and restarts it"...

All of these.

None of them belong to the "script" woven under the original program, and they cannot be recorded or observed by the World Tree.

As the loom of the "original" fate has stopped spinning, it seems that the world of Teyvat has reached a dead end.

You can only continue to reincarnate in the destiny that has been intercepted, and what is needed to break this reincarnation is a "correct" variable!

What they want to break is the "future" that has been sealed.

But it was no longer needed at this moment, the loom of fate was already turning again in the hands of Wang Ling.

The future of Teyvat is no longer a dead end...

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After integrating the power of life and regaining part of his memory, Wang Ling was also attracted by the thread called fate that permeated every part of the world.

The loom of fate is turning again in his own hands, constantly winding and weaving the messy threads of the world into smooth and clear threads.

Only when half of the power is integrated into the royal tomb can it truly be considered as ascending to the throne of heaven again.

The future of Teyvat will no longer be stagnant or restarted.

Perhaps the current Wang Ling has understood the strange light that the Great Merciful Tree King had in his eyes after merging with the World Tree.

As the carrier of Teyvat's memory, the World Tree may have recorded more than one restart, but only the arrival of the royal tomb truly allowed the "World Tree", the current King of the Great Merciful Tree, to see new vitality. ...

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Reconnecting the final thread of fate to Teyvat, Wang Ling looked at the slowly swirling black dust vortex in front of him.

Sigh.

The burden on myself seems to be heavier.

But isn’t that what I am doing in my name?

Thinking of this, Wang Ling smiled lightly and stopped thinking about it.

The light blue soul bead in his hand slowly rose into the air under the guidance of Wang Ling's divine power, floating in front of Wang Ling's eyes.

With his index finger attached to the white light, he tapped the Soul Bead of the Demon God of Dust.

Faint white lines, centered on the fingertips, continue to spread out from the soul beads, forming a power that contains vitality and spirit, and contains the remaining soul of the demon god that has been dusted for many years.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

The ethereal voice sounded in this square stone room, echoing in Wang Ling's ears...

"Good... warm feeling... who are you...?"

The source of the sound was the soul bead in front of Wang Ling. It seemed that the final soul power had been cultivated enough to think independently.

Wang Ling smiled calmly and said, "I am a god."

"Lord God...? Is this the world after death? I remember that I have..." The soul of the deceased soul gradually regained its clarity under the authority of Wang Ling, and the voices from the soul were no longer intermittent.

The voice conveyed became clearer.

"Why...I turned into a ball after I died. It feels so stupid." The dying soul ball turned left and right, making a sound of annoyance.

Since the soul of the demon god will also be absorbed into the earth's veins after an accidental death, the memory of his death still remains in the period of the demon god's war.

"Don't you like the way it looks now?" Wang Ling poked the soul bead in the air.

"Uh...couldn't this be the aesthetics of God?" He finally froze in the air and said weakly.

"Haha." Wang Ling laughed from the bottom of his heart.

As expected, he is a girl-like demon with an eccentric personality, just as the rumors said.

"I'm not kidding you anymore, this is Liyue, look behind you." Wang Ling turned the soul pearl back.

"Ah? This is my authority and divine heart...the light shield outside...the aura of Morax? And A Ping..." After all, he was confused and asked.

"Have I been sealed by Morax after my death? But it doesn't matter. It would be bad if the authority is dispersed and people are hurt. Fortunately, I am lucky." After all, his tone was filled with happiness, but also a hint of helplessness.

"Then Lord God, why am I here? How long have I been dead? Is the Demon War still going on?"

"You have been dead for more than 3,700 years." Wang Ling said calmly.

"Three thousand...seven hundred years??"

"Lord God, I would like to ask...Are Morax and Ping'er...still alive?" After hearing the specific time, he fell silent. After a long time, he asked weakly.

King's Tomb: "Morax has ascended to the throne of God. This land is called Liyue, and A Ping is no problem."

In the end: "...It's so good."

"...!"

"Then Lord God, when you detained me, you didn't mean to treat me like a brat, did you? Like a demon you've seen before! It's so scary!"

After a long time, he finally seemed to have thought of something, and said with a trembling voice: "But I don't know how to fight..."

"What are you thinking about?"

After hearing this, Wang Ling unconsciously used his thumb and middle finger to gather strength and flicked the soul bead.

"Woo..."

"Okay, seeing as how you look like this, it should be fine."

Wang Ling picked up the soul pearl, stepped forward to face the golden light, and thought about it.

The light curtain shattered, turning into a stream of light and dissipating.

The demonic authority contained in it suddenly erupted as if waiting for a breakthrough, and black dust instantly filled the entire stone chamber.

"receive."

Wang Ling spoke calmly, holding his left hand empty, suppressing all the power of authority.

By the way, I copied and recovered a copy of the power of dust.

Then vitality filled the air, and the vitality floating in this world was absorbed by Wang Ling and condensed here.

The divine body was forged according to the appearance in the final memory.

"Wow!"

The exclamations have not stopped since just now.

"Lord God, you are so strong. Are you planning to resurrect me?"

After all, he watched his divine body being condensed into a shell by the endless stream of vitality.

The elemental demon god has no entity, and here he only creates a divine body as a container.

"Higher...Lord God!"

Wang Ling: "..."

"Great!"

"Lord God, you can pinch @#$% more..."

Before he could finish his words, Wang Ling stuffed him into his body.

Just as Wang Ling imagined.

For a moment, the power of Chen moved thousands of miles away from its original radius, raising dust all over the sky.

The Demon of Dust, Hargentus, returns!

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