The journey to Teyvat from the Abyss Mage

There is an old saying in Liyue: Without the Emperor, Liyue would not exist; without the port, Liyue would not prosper. Of course, this is a bit exaggerated, but the fact that the port can be ranked alongside the Emperor shows the importance of the port in Liyue.

Liyue has many good ports, which is known throughout the continent. Otherwise, this ancient country would not have become the largest commercial empire on the continent. Every day, huge warships from various countries dock at various ports in Liyue, unloading wine and poetry from afar in exchange for Liyue's wealth and hope.

Liyue is the kingdom of the God of Geo, who has given the people of Liyue support and reliance. But without the ocean, it would have been difficult for Liyue to expand into the behemoth it is today that controls money and wealth.

That endless ocean...

Once upon a time, it brought wealth and pride to the people of Liyue, but today, what spews out from its dark waves is the filth and despair from the deepest part of the human heart.

The dried snakemen roared as they rode the waves. They looked like strange creatures that were a cross between a hillman and a slime. The sticky black mud stuck to their dried bodies like asphalt. From time to time, the disgusting liquid dripped, and a burst of pungent black smoke hissed in the waves. There was no doubt that these liquids were extremely corrosive and poisonous.

The skinny humanoid bodies came to an abrupt end at their waists and abdomens, with a scaleless snake tail extending from here. Rotten flesh continued to fall off, revealing the cold and soft white bones within. In an instant, the bones were covered by the same soft and rotten flesh. They seemed to be still alive, but also seemed to be dead. The wounds that were constantly open were healing, but one wound was repairing another... They were like the ocean polluted by oil or asphalt, no longer as clear as before, and only filth and curse remained.

The people of Osel, the whirlpool demon, and the followers of the Black Abyss, broke through the seal of death at the call of the abyss and launched a revenge on Liyue that had been suppressed for a thousand years!

“I heard from a friend in Mondstadt that there is a monster called Siren in the sea.” Ningguang said softly. Next to her was Yuhengxing Keqing.

At the Liyue Port, almost all the powerful people who possessed the Eye of God in Liyue gathered here under the leadership of Ningguang, except Ying. Ningguang asked her to go to the Golden House and asked the Traveler to help guard the Golden House, which also fulfilled her wish - to meet the Geo King.

"If I see him next time, I will definitely beat him up." Looking at the huge waves that were about to hit the shore, Ningguang smiled and raised her right hand.

A luxurious gem blooms in the sky like fireworks. Even thick fog cannot conceal its brilliance.

For ordinary residents of Liyue, this signal means emergency refuge, but for the Thousand Winds Army and the owners of the Eye of God, it means war!

Kamisato Ayato was right about one thing, this battle was a fight to the death, and even the strongest and wisest general would be helpless in the face of this situation.

Only fight to the death!

At this moment, all opinions and differences were temporarily put aside. Even the most extreme pro-immortal faction - those who supported the immortals to replace the Seven Stars to rule Liyue, as long as they were able, chose to stand by the Seven Stars and face the national crisis together.

Power struggles, calculations, political parties, differences... the basis for the existence of all of these is that Liyue still exists. If the tree falls, no matter how much the monkeys on the tree fight, there will be no more apples to eat.

"Chongyun, I am not lying to you this time, am I?" In the crowd, Xingqiu looked at the young man next to him and smiled slightly.

Chongyun shook his head noncommittally: "This isn't evil... It's already this time, why are you still talking about this?"

"I'm nervous." Xingqiu touched the Eye of God on his waist and calmed himself down. He looked at the strange army coming from afar and asked half-jokingly, "Hey, do you think we will die?"

"I don't know," Chongyun hesitated and scratched his head anxiously: "Xingqiu, you should go back. Your father and eldest brother..." He advised worriedly.

Xingqiu smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"If I leave like this, then the chivalry in my heart will be completely destroyed. You should understand me, right?"

Chongyun nodded silently, and the pure yang force flowed out of his body. A heavy sword carrying a strong yang wind appeared out of thin air in Chongyun's hand, adding a touch of immortal spirit to this seemingly upright and cute little boy.

He took a step forward, intentionally or unintentionally standing in front of Xingqiu.

Looking at his old friend again, Xingqiu smiled, holding the slender one-handed sword upside down in his hand. The tip of the sword was as bright as dew and lightning, flashing with a warm light.

Now that you are here, where can I go?

At the back of the crowd stood the professional team of Wangsheng Hall. The head of the hall, Hu, who was obviously a minor, said, “Business must be good today, everyone get excited,” and pulled over everyone in the Wangsheng Hall who could do a little work.

Compared to the nervousness and anxiety of her "subordinates", our Master Hu was relaxed and at ease. She took small steps, leaned forward and hummed her own newly composed limerick:

Greed on earth has no boundaries.

The monster in the sea wants to fly to the sky.

In the sky lives the Rock Lord.

Send them to... to...

The girl thought for a long time, but still had no idea what to say. Finally, she threw her newly composed doggerel aside in a fit of anger and began to chant the strange tune that everyone in Liyue was familiar with:

Big Qiuqiu is sick, and the second Qiuqiu looks...

When the sun comes out, I bask in the sun. When the moon comes out, I play with the moon...

The deceased should rest in peace. There is no reason to cling to the light and obsession of the world of the living.

Today, Master Hu will use his own method to teach these monsters this truth.

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"I hope everyone is safe..."

Ganyu clasped her hands tightly and prayed for the soldiers at the port in her heart.

She was not at the front line of the battle. All the immortals were not there. For some reason, they were all gathered in a corner of Yujingtai, keeping the clouds and borrowing the wind, managing the water and stacking the mountains, and conquering the demons... Half-immortals like Ganyu and Yanfei who had half immortal blood were also here. The intertwined immortal powers made Yujingtai look like an immortal palace on earth.

And at the center of all this light was an ordinary-looking old woman.

Grandma Ping.

"Liuyun, have you dealt with Gui Zhongji's matter?" Grandma Ping said gently.

Master Liuyun Jiefeng bowed his head humbly: "Yes, the Guizhong machine is ready and can be used at any time."

"Yeah." Grandma Ping nodded with satisfaction.

"The Great Sage Who Conquers Demons?" She turned her gaze to Xiao.

Xiao nodded silently, the karma around his body steaming up, as if a god or demon had descended to the world.

"Okay," Grandma Ping nodded slightly tiredly, and her kind eyes slowly swept over all the immortals present. At this moment, the old woman's eyes flashed with unquestionable authority and fighting spirit.

"The people of Liyue are ready to resolve the troubles they have brought upon themselves. We, the immortals, should not evade the contract and mission we have made with the Emperor."

"Our opponent is the Whirlpool Demon God Osel, the Emperor's old enemy. One hundred years ago, we sealed him together with the Emperor. Today, we must not let him destroy Liyue!"