On Xumi's side, the mortals' plan to create gods is proceeding in full swing.

This time it is not an exploitative deification like Hazard and Dottore, this time it is the will of the people, although this will is not gained in a normal way.

First, use dreams to instill fear in the people, and let this new mechanical god be linked to protecting the safety of Xumi City. In this way, scholars from various schools will rush to help.

But there's nothing wrong with that, it's just a preview of what's going to happen in the future.

The body of the mechanical god was similar to the one in the dream, a giant statue. It did not have a strong mechanical style, but instead looked very primitive.

And it is important to note that, apart from two things that look like arms, this god does not seem to have any means of actively attacking.

"Scaramsey, it's time to fulfill your promise and fight for everything for yourself."

Yun Qing brought Scaramucci to the platform at the top of the sacred tree. At the bottom of the colossus, there was a cabin that could accommodate one person, emitting a stream of light similar to that of the Void Terminal.

"I have no intention of getting involved with the Fatui anymore, so why do you still call me Scaramucci?"

By now, he no longer liked or hated the Fatui. Everything was in the past, and it no longer mattered where the wind blew in the past.

But he still hated his former identity, the executive officer named [Scattered Soldier].

"Indeed, you can abandon all the titles, the collapse of the country, the scattered soldiers, the instigator, but only the name of Scaramucci will always accompany you."

Yun Qing did not give a very detailed explanation. He believed that the other party would understand what he meant. There were deep meanings behind the names of many executives.

"I know you have a lot to ask and a lot to say...

"I have been betrayed three times... and I know that everything in this world is just a lie...

"You think I want to say this? It's so cliche!

"Ask your question. I represent the will of Mahāsādhāna, the Great Auspicious Wisdom Lord."

For the following content, please refer to Chapter 261, God's Will.

In the end, Yun Qing’s former good colleague stepped into the giant statue. In fact, he didn’t know what would happen next, but he didn’t care.

Next, he would spend a few days integrating with it, allowing his power and authority to flow through it.

"Don't worry, I, Buratino, never break my promises."

Yun Qing didn't stay for long and turned to leave. Next, after Xumi had prepared everything, he would make the inevitable disaster come ahead of time.

Faced with such a rich and substantial drama, Yun Qing might watch the entire thing. If there are boring segments in the middle, Yun Qing doesn't mind fast-forwarding it.

……

A few days later, the construction of the colossus located at the highest point of Xumi City was finally completed. Yun Qing led Nashida, Xiao Huangmao and others up to broaden their horizons.

"Can it move?"

The little yellow-haired boy still felt it was unreliable. Although it looked very similar to the one in his dream, he always felt that the one in front of him seemed a little... bulky.

"Can't move."

Yun Qing was very honest. He knew that the God of Righteousness had been taken away by him, and the Academy of Teachings could not collect so many high-strength materials in a short period of time.

If ordinary materials were used to create a god, it would surely not be able to support the energy and strength of the god and would collapse.

So we just made it immobile, solving the problem of material strength.

"Are you making false propaganda?"

Paimeng looked disdainful. It seemed that the function of the colossus in the dream that Yun Qing had constructed before was completely fabricated by him, and this one now was just for show.

"False propaganda? Impossible. Since it is displayed in a dream, it must be reproduced in a dream. The essence of this colossus is a dream deprivation machine."

"What? Isn't that the same as during the Flower Goddess Festival?"

There is actually nothing wrong with Paimon's doubts. From the essential mechanism point of view, the function of this colossus is quite similar to the cycle of the flower god's birthday festival.

However, the same principle can produce very different effects in the hands of different people.

"Nashida, Xumi is fully prepared and can now fight the enemy."

Yun Qing’s figure disappeared. At the same time, everyone in Xumi City received a message in the void that Xumi was about to be attacked on a large scale, so please go indoors and take shelter immediately.

With the experience and lessons learned from the dream, the people of Xumi were evacuated very quickly this time. They either stayed at home or crowded into the Church Hall.

Of course, the Xuyou Cult's offensive would not start just because of this piece of news. Yun Qing decided to let the storm come faster.

Putting on the mask, the God's perspective of Teyvat appeared in front of Yun Qing again. He observed carefully and saw dense black silk threads floating above the Endless Forest and Mount Dama.

As far as Yun Qing knew, that place was not a human settlement area.

Yun Qing gently plucked the black silk threads, and he let all the hanging threads hang down in the direction of Xumi City. He believed that these people could not resist the fate he had planned for them.

At the same time, in Mount Dama, there was a sandstorm.

"My Lord God, the time is ripe."

Although the sandstorms in Mount Dama are unbearable for ordinary people, this does not prevent a group of alternative guys from being willing to stay here.

A man wearing a mask is kneeling on the ground and bowing, and the person he is visiting is also wearing a mask with two horns on the forehead.

"Then follow me and take back the heart that belongs to us..."

In an instant, the surging sand stopped and the dust gradually settled. In it, thousands of masked men in black robes all looked in one direction, and then there was an endless charge.

They were not tired and there was no question of rest. They had been waiting for this day for too long.

"Lilraj, today, I swear to make you pay for that thousand years of karma."

After all the members of Xuyou Sect set out, the person who was being worshipped looked in the direction of Xumi City. Under the mask, his eyes flashed with a terrifying purple light.

He is "Lilraj", Lilraj of the Void Sect.

After lying dormant for a thousand years, He is finally going to avenge His great hatred. He must get Yun Qing's heart.

As for those people in Xumi City, frankly speaking, He doesn't care. Just like the people in Liyue Harbor at that time, He just wants to destroy the stability of those people.

The devil loves his lover, but this statement is not absolute. Perhaps stronger emotions can overshadow the instincts that come with this authority.

"My friend, it's bound to be a futile effort in the end, so why bother?"

A figure made of black mist came behind Lilraji, and his tone sounded like both an admonition to a friend and a mockery to an enemy.

"You are scared, aren't you? Thousands of years ago, you pinned me under the rock spear, but unfortunately, things are unpredictable. Now I have returned with your broken body and restored to perfection. You are scared!"

Lilraji turned around, the purple light in his mask became brighter, and his words were full of arrogance.

"I don't want to be too harsh, considering how much you've done for me. But no matter what, there won't be a place for you in the final photo."

Yun Qing’s shadow disappeared, and it was obvious that he came here purely to provoke.

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