Genshin Impact: I live stream my world in Teyvat

"You seem to have become stronger." 'Angry' was unwilling to admit it.

Steve chuckled, "Yeah, someone came to help me in that field...she taught me some fighting skills."

He recalled the past and murmured, "The horror of the spiritual realm lies in the speed of time flow. A thousand years inside may only take a second outside."

As the memories were shared, the eyes of "Angry" became more scorching.

"Who sent her? Why did she help you?"

"I don't know...but I am very grateful. Thank her for telling me about 'eternity' and 'a moment', and thank her for showing me 'the sword without thought'. I learned a lot from her there."

When you are talking to your inner self.

The Drowned King seemed to have made some kind of decision.

"No matter what, you are no match for me..."

"Back off now, and no one will get hurt."

"Otherwise, I can't promise that I won't kill you again... and rob you of the weapons you have accumulated with great difficulty."

Steve also knew that the other party's strength was unpredictable. After all, he had once caused such a horrific explosion in the sand castle, and he should not be underestimated.

It's a bit difficult to defeat it on your own.

Steve was also unwilling to become its enemy...so he placed more hope on "persuasion".

However, before he could open his mouth, a loud noise was heard in the sky.

The dark rain poured down, stinging my body.

When I raised my head in silence, I was surprised to find that the eye fixed on the sky had opened without me knowing when.

The dark tears of blood left behind not only formed countless terrifying wanderers on the ground.

A 'blasphemer' also landed.

"Steve....come over here."

The Drowned King looked at the strange thing behind Steve and whispered to him:

"Stand behind me."

Steve also turned around and saw the Blasphemer, but did not hide. Instead, he stood beside the Drowned King, pretending to fight alongside it.

"Let's unify the front for now." Steve said, sensing the Drowned King's somewhat surprised expression.

They had all heard the "Oracle" read by the messenger Russell, so they naturally knew what it was.

"Hopefully it's not the toughest kind."

.......

"Are you sure?"

When Greif learned that Chris insisted on going back to the Sand Castle, he thought he must be crazy.

"I'm not kidding."

Chris said.

"Recent villagers who came here to seek shelter passed by the sand castle, where the monsters had left, and they said they found several player corpses there."

"Have you counted the players of the Phoenix Gang who died? None of them were injured, except for the missing Greg... He was my most important friend."

"He was also the first one to be infected by Herobrine," Greif continued.

Chris lowered his voice, looked at his palms, and slowly clenched them:

"When I saw him infected in the sand castle but didn't find his body, I felt like the sky was falling... The information provided by the villagers passing by at least gave me a little hope."

Greve looked at him and just smiled:

"Go ahead, don't let this become your obsession."

"Yes." Chris put the map into his backpack and sighed: "These days, the player tribe will be handed over to you."

A glimmer of hope.

It's always painful.

Chris felt his hands shaking a little.

He had lost Steve.

Don't want to lose Greg again.