Genshin Impact: Please don’t bully me, fellow stragglers

The soul separates from the body.

The gravel that buried the memory was completely washed away.

Nanke looked down, and saw the dark ghost spirit swaying like fire. He was alone and soundless, lying in the withering blood of Dendrobium.

In the distance, Niyu gritted his teeth and fled towards the exit with the skirmishers on his back.

"That mechanic is very discerning. He chose a descendant to be my living sacrifice." The huge golden eyes leaned to Nanke's side from behind, reflecting her void shadow. "This human being is also decisive enough to abandon They are the ones with little hope. But, little human beings, as the abandoned one, why do you not even have a trace of resentment in your eyes when you look into their eyes?"

Nanke looked sideways.

The demon god of snakes, Orobus, had his remaining thoughts reduced to a strand, and his illusory huge figure was restrained in the cramped heart of the furnace, entrenched and staring at her with his head lowered.

"Because this is my wish," Nanke looked at Niyu and the skirmishers again, curling his lips, "I hope to die on behalf of someone, and that child happened to hope that someone would not die. This is how we become one. desire."

"Hmph, it must be such crazy devotion that woke me up." The big snake raised its head, swam its body and slowly wrapped around her, "It's ridiculous that he asked me to take care of the funeral in person..."

Like a long and heavy bell ringing from the depths of time, the majestic singing washes over the ears.

"By the name of Orobas——

Both noble and unclean souls will be forgiven here without distinction.

The blackened fragments of me will also die together with the blasphemous fire.

Go down with me, human being,

The other shore is a place where there is no light forever, where the defeated gather in a prison of resentment, and the opposite side is beyond the reach of God.

...You who are industrious and unfortunate have redeemed your sins together with me. "

The profound divine power flows and compresses around, and sometimes makes noise.

The evil spirit then surged violently, converging into a vortex-like entrance leading to the dark unknown.

The energy of the forcible closing caused the heart of the furnace to heat up rapidly, and the solidified iron began to shine from the inside. No matter how huge the space was, it seemed narrow, and the solid and thick iron walls began to crack, making an overwhelming crunching sound.

Raindrops fell from the top of the head through the gap in the heart of the furnace, and evaporated in the high temperature into fleeting meteors all over the sky.

Nanke looked up at this scene and wanted to write it down.

She finally did something for others.

No longer a dispensable appendage.

The hearth is about to collapse.

When he was freeing his thoughts, his vision suddenly captured the figure that was going back and forth in the backlight.

"Lord Niyu?!" Nanke looked at the person at the entrance of the hearth and lost his voice.

Niyu obviously couldn't hear her. He stood there for a moment and paused, as if he was looking at the state of the heart of the furnace. After a moment, his eyes settled on the girl sleeping forever in the distant red.

Nanke watched helplessly as Niyu stepped into the molten iron, one step deep and one shallow, running towards him with great determination.

Niwa didn't abandon her.

Realizing this, the walls of my heart began to collapse from a certain corner.

The flood water breaks the embankment and flows down.

Nanke tried his best to stretch out his hands from the shackles of the big snake: "Lord Niyu! Don't come here! I'm dead! Go back! Go back! Don't come here again!"

Niwa couldn't hear it.

His skin was burned red, beads of sweat wetted his hair and rolled down his temples. He ran all the way panting to Nanke's body and picked her up.

The sleeves that touched the ground burned immediately, and the melted steel plates collapsed and fell nearby. Niwa stood up, looking for a safe place to stay and went back.

Orobas let go of Nanke and said, "I don't mind waiting for a while."

Nanke rushed out immediately.

The body between reality and reality was difficult to control. She was tossed around by the air waves. She finally reached Niyu's side, but heard a terrible hissing sound.

It is the sound of hot iron evaporating water.

How is it possible that anyone could walk in molten iron?

Niwa's breathing became longer and longer, and his legs and feet sank deeper and deeper into the half-melted iron with each step. He pulled them out with a desperate burning sound and stepped onto a new footing floating on the surface of the molten iron.

Until there was a "click", no matter how strong the will was, he could not control the burnt and broken limbs.

"Huh, huh..." Niyu gasped, pressing his elbows hard against the floating steel plate beside him, but he couldn't get away again.

His body was soaked by the rain, and at first there was white steam coming out, but now only the burning flames were left.

Niyu had no choice but to put Nanke on the steel plate and push forward with all his strength.

Of course it can't be pushed.

"I'm sorry, Nanke," he leaned down on the edge of the steel plate with a bitter self-deprecating smile, "It seems that I can't send you out."

"Lord Niwa..." Nanke knelt beside his body, feeling the uncontrollable urge to cry for the first time, "It's not necessary, it's not necessary, just for people like me..."

"Fortunately, Nagamasa didn't follow him in," Niwa murmured, still smiling, but frowning tightly and closing his eyes, "This is much more painful than being burned by a knife blade... Oh, if Kaneo is here... Okay...I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I couldn't protect you, my wife, and my daughter. In the end, I also...ha, I really...there are too many things...I couldn't..."

"Lord Niyu! Lord Niyu!" Nanke reached out randomly, trying to shake him awake, but couldn't touch him.

The molten iron climbed up, and Niyu's painful remains were completely submerged in the flames.

Then Nanke's own body also burned violently as the steel plate sank into the molten iron.

Orobas raised his translucent tail and tried to hold it up, but to no avail. He sighed and said, "Humans always make things difficult for me."

Nanke raised his eyes and stared blankly at the dark entrance behind him: "Lord Niwa can also..."

"He has a stronger connection with the evil spirit than you. He falls into darkness and is doomed." Orobas affirmed, lowered his head, looked at her and said, "But in this way, the weight of the sacrifice will overflow. Since you are the descendant..."

Nanke's vision gradually turned white.

The white light drowned the flames and the bright red iron, until everything around them was wiped pure white.

Then the pure white world was torn apart by green.

Nanke knelt on the wet grass.

Gentle power penetrated her body from the stone statue in front of her. Nanke looked up and saw a female god in gorgeous clothes holding a stone mirror on the high base of the statue, compassionate and peaceful.

The tears fell heavily, but it was just a matter of a moment.