Genshin Impact: Eternal Place

Qin Lan spread her wings of wind, flew south, and came to the snow-capped mountains.

"This is really a good place. The seven gods shouldn't look at this place." Shu Ling said. Looking at the dead white tree, Qin Lan said, "Did Imon Roka never come back here? Or did he not find a solution?"

"Alas, a prosperous kingdom was lost in history." Qin Lan said as she looked at the inscriptions left on the stone tablets she passed along the way.

He slowly walked towards other parts of the snow-capped mountains, observing and reading the inscriptions left on the stone tablets, as if looking for some inscriptions that had been recorded after they left.

"Farooshi, under the guidance of the messenger of the gods, went to the pale tree in the mountains. In the same month, the underground waterway was opened."

"Her Royal Highness dreamed of a dark dragon that blocked out the sun, which was a bad omen. In the same month, the stranger Imon Roka arrived here."

"The messenger of the gods was furious, and the pillar of god fell from the sky. The green was gone, and snow covered the sky. The pillar that fell from the sky broke into three pieces."

"Faroohi went to the top of the snowy mountain and begged the gods for forgiveness, but to no avail, and was not allowed to respond."

"The princess carried a branch and tried to restore her glory, while Imon Roka went to find a way to save her life."

"… as soul, star silver as bones, but the foreigner who can wield it and cut through ice and snow, Imon Roka…"

"I used this to try to heal the earth veins, but the tree has died. I buried the princess in a simple manner..."

"No one in our country survived, and there is no need for a secretary anymore. The biggest regret is that we were unable to see her complete the murals in the hall..."

"It seems that Imon Loka never came back until the white tree died. Did he die in the battle outside? Or has he never found a solution?" Qin Lan said with some confusion.

"Who knows? Never mind. Let's just stay here and try to materialize the place of eternity." Looking at the huge open space in front of him, the Book Spirit spoke.

Qin Lan nodded, connected to the eternal place in her body, took it out and placed it on the open space.

"Let's get started. This time we will succeed."

Qin Lan closed her eyes, wrapped the Place of Eternity with her spiritual sense, and soon felt the gap between its surroundings and this continent.

"It seems that your spiritual awareness cultivation has progressed very quickly. You can actually feel it so quickly. Next, you can adjust time by changing the time ratio on both sides of the space. The difficulty of changing time depends on the strength of the world. For example, on the continent of Teyvat, the time here is almost uncontrollable, so now you can only adjust the ratio by changing the time flow rate of your own world."

Listening to the words of the book spirit, Qin Lan penetrated his spiritual consciousness into the gap and felt the time flow rate ratio he mentioned. Compared with the continent of Teyvat, the time in the real world was completely stagnant.

Just as Qin Lan was preparing to make further adjustments, the earth suddenly shook violently. Qin Lan hurriedly withdrew her spiritual consciousness and put the Place of Eternity back into the world inside her body.

A huge deep pit appeared in the original open space. Qin Lan spread her wings of wind and slowly flew into the deep pit.

Qin Lan slowly went deeper, and a huge underground kingdom appeared before his eyes. Qin Lan said in shock: "It's hard to imagine that the country of Findenir may be more prosperous than Mondstadt. By the way, Shuling, do you remember what the princess said?"

"You mean, the last mural?"

"Maybe Imon Roka has been back here. Let's go and take a look."

Relying on her memories, Qin Lan slowly searched in the snowy mountains in the heavy snow, and finally came to a stone staircase.

"Let's go in and take a look. This should be the last secret of the snow mountain."

Qin Lan walked into the cave and saw a gorgeous sword floating in it. Qin Lan walked over slowly and took out the sword.

Memories began to emerge in Qin Lan's mind:

The endless snowstorms blocked the cool moonlight, and the vitality and every interrupted story were pierced by the long nails falling from the sky...

The priestess handed the greatsword made of star silver to the warrior from a foreign land, but her words could not be conveyed to the other party amid the howling wind and snow.

"The fourth mural here is prepared for you. Your image will remain on this wall forever. For this mural and for everyone, I will always be here waiting for you and praying for your return..."

As the daughter of the Snow Buried City withered along with the fruitless silver branches, the stranger destined to wield this sword to cut through the ice and snow was seeking answers in the distance.

As bright as moonlight, her final thoughts could not be conveyed to the traveler.

The weak girl looked at the murals in the hall and sighed helplessly: "I haven't seen a clear sky and green land for a long time. I don't know what kind of blue and green I should use to paint the scene of melting ice and snow that my father wants."

[And how nice it would be if I could see you again.]

This is the answer he found.

The warriors in a foreign land finally ended their futile journey.

Dark blood dripped from the blade of the sword,

My heavy feet stepped onto the unfamiliar snow path.

When the tired stranger finally returns to the palace of the mountain country,

Those who wash away the dust for him only have empty echoes of death.

Is there nothing left here worth protecting?

You in heaven just want to see the tragic scene of the suffering of all living beings. In that case, I will entertain you with the song of steel and blood.

Imon Loka left the star silver that the girl had given him, which was supposed to cut through the wind and snow, between the murals, and then went down the mountain to find a place full of disputes and battles, a place where he could shed blood.

"It turns out that Imonroka came back to the snow mountain later. It's a pity that Shar never got to see him come back until his death." Qin Lan sighed.

"Let's go, it's time for us to leave here." Qin Lan left the sword behind, set up a ban, and closed the door here, "Let this piece of history stay here forever"

ps: The last part of the story is the introduction of the weapon Star Silver from Snow Burial. Those who are interested can go and take a look.