The journey to Teyvat from the Abyss Mage

Barbatos' words did not shake the unchanging silence under the sky, and Decarapian's claws still tightly grasped the blue heavy sword. The situation where the power of wind was suppressed did not change at all.

This is not a fairy tale. Will and determination cannot make up for the difference in strength. Barbatos said those words more to himself.

After all, I am just an elemental spirit who wants to live freely. Barbatos laughed at himself in his heart. He was unwilling to govern and intervene in Mondstadt, so how could he defeat Decarapian who returned to the throne?

I just can't bear to leave that city and those people...

The blue heavy sword shattered silently, and the silent death tore through the dormant wind element in the air and reached for Barbatos' throat. With this strike, Diekarapian had already intended to kill.

In his heart, Diekarapian did not want to kill Barbatos. He admired this young god who had grown up from a small elemental spirit from the bottom of his heart. So before returning, he allowed Qianfeng to leak the news, allowing Barbatos to make the prediction of "the return of the demon god of the tornado" in advance and make corresponding preparations. At the beginning of the battle, he did not use his "silent" divine authority, but only used the wind elemental power he had accumulated as the old wind god to fight Barbatos. He wanted Barbatos to understand his position: his enemy was not him, but the law of nature.

Barbatos's subtle reaction also proved that He had guessed Diocarapian's intention: He only sent a cryptic prophecy poem to the Wolf King, leaving the matter entirely to himself. At the same time, he prepared a backup plan, allowing himself to deal a devastating blow to Diocarapian.

Barbatos has never been considered a resourceful and decisive person among the gods, and his reaction is easy to guess: I have the sincerity to talk to you, but I can also kill you.

So now, Diakarapian wants to kill Barbatos. Rather than a life-and-death battle between two demon gods with old grudges and conflicting powers, it is more like a cautious consideration by a strong man after the two sides have different opinions and the failure of negotiations.

To threaten the law of nature, Barbatos must die!

The wind dragon Tevarin roared in grief, and under the influence of the silent authority, it seemed to just open its mouth powerlessly. It tried desperately to retreat and take Barbatos away from Diekarapian's killing trap, but the air around it became as stagnant as gel, locking it in place.

At this moment, everything is silent. It seems that even death itself has held its breath.

This is truly a day to fall. Barbatos closed his eyes quietly.

The next second, ding!

The sound of metal colliding resounded through the sky, breaking the oppressive silence. Tevarinka's roar in his throat became audible, and the silent wind regained its freedom. Everything seemed to come alive again. However, Dekarapian's claws did not pierce Barbatos' throat after all.

A golden one-handed sword stretched out from the side, and at a strange angle, it was between the claw and Barbatos's white neck. The swordsman was a mysterious man covered in a white robe. His sword-holding hand stretched out from the sleeves of the white robe, and his white-gloved hand trembled slightly. It seemed that it would not be easy for him to catch the claw of Dikarapian.

"Dikarapian, stop it." A young man's voice came from the hood of a white robe.

Seeing the authority of silence being broken, Dekarapian snorted coldly and carefully distanced himself from the man in white robes. He said in a hoarse voice, "Who are you?"

The man in white robe laughed and stepped forward, standing between Barbatos and Diocarabian. He shook the golden sword in his hand and said calmly, "It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you and I have the same goal."

Same goal? Diekarapian narrowed his eyes slightly. The most direct manifestation was the rapid movement of clouds on his face.

“Are you from the abyss?” His voice grew deeper and deeper, like a poisonous snake lying in the grass.

"You guessed wrong." Unexpectedly, the man in white robes directly denied Diekarapian's guess. He casually swung a few swords and completely tore apart the silent area that Diekarapian had built before.

"We are united in our stance on overthrowing the laws of nature, but Barbatos cannot die."

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but after the authority of silence was completely broken, Barbatos felt that the aura of the mysterious man in front of him had dropped a lot and he no longer possessed the supreme majesty.

Could it be that this guy who could take Dikarapian's blow is not even a god?

Diekarapian sneered: "Are you kidding?"

The white-robed man smiled and said, "Trust me, Your Excellency the Lonely King of the High Tower. If Barbatos falls, you will never have another chance to overthrow the law of nature."

"What if I insist on killing Him?"

"You can try." The voice of the man in white robe suddenly turned cold, just like an emperor who was provoked by a reckless minister and became furious.

"Heh." Decarabian didn't waste any words. He raised his hands, and the clouds returned to silence again. The extreme silence spread like tentacles to Barbatos and Tevarin. The domain of silent authority expanded rapidly. At the same time, Decarabian's body suddenly collapsed, and instantly moved close to the white-robed man, and his claws opened and closed to slash at the white-robed man's neck.

The man in white robes was not in a hurry. He raised his sword lightly, and the sharp edge of the sword with unpredictable light hit the claws of Diekarapian. In the silent collision, Barbatos only saw deep red, azure blue, dead black, pale white... all kinds of different colors exploded in front of him. Blazing flames, strong winds, heavy rocks, green vines... all kinds of different elemental auras rushed towards him. But these elemental forces were different from ordinary natural elements.

Damp and cold, burning, sucking, biting, frivolous...the elemental power of the man in white robes seemed to represent the dark side of each element. Negative emotions and feelings swept across this world, tearing the lonely and silent realm into pieces.

Suddenly, the man in white robes put away his sword and stood still. Diekarapian appeared a few meters in front of him. On the clouds in his hands, black cracks gradually opened up and spread to his entire body.

"Remember to come with your real body next time. The power carried by the cloud carrier cannot defeat me." The tone of the man in white robe was still calm and indifferent.

"Oh it's you……"

The remaining body of Diecarapian uttered the last words with the last breath of his life, and then with a "click", his body shattered into countless small pieces like a mirror and dissipated in the clouds.

Diekarapian knew this mysterious man! Barbatos became alert. The power of the man in white robes was too strange. No matter how he felt it, it didn't seem to be obtained from the light side of the world. Moreover, he easily killed Diekarapian in the power of silence. This was no longer an existence that he could match.

"Stay alive, Barbatos, and help me take care of her for the time being."

The man in white robe suddenly spoke to Barbatos. After saying this obscure sentence, he walked down the gradually dispersing cumulonimbus clouds step by step, just like walking on stairs, and disappeared from Barbatos' sight.

Who is he? Barbatos stood on Tevarin's head, lost in thought.

It is bright.