Genshin Impact: Without the Eye of God, the Original Man Witnesses the Original

The outlying island is a port ravaged by ice and fire, as well as the power of wind, thunder and rock.

The relaxed lady looked at the God of Thunder in astonishment.

"Execution?"

"Are you kidding me?"

"You're going to execute me?"

"Execute the Winter Solstice Executor!"

Although she was defeated by that girl in the fight, she never thought that she would die.

Ying didn't say anything, but just stepped forward, approaching the lady who was a little bit unbelievable after hearing the words.

"Madam, don't run away anymore!" Kujo Sara appeared at the right time with the soldiers of the Kanjo Bugyo and a large number of Fatui.

"I will obey all decisions made by the General! As the mastermind behind the chaos at Inazuma, do you really think you can get away from Inazuma unscathed?"

"If I let you leave, how can the souls of my dead people, Inazuma, rest in peace?" Her golden eyes showed no fear that Inazuma might face Zhidong's accountability after the general killed the lady.

Even the Kanjo Bugyo soldiers next to them were equally fearless. The Ice Queen was powerful, but the Thunder General was also one of the seven extremely powerful rulers of the world.

Under the leadership of the General, Inazuma was not afraid of Zhidong's accountability.

The lady frowned and began to back away.

There is an evil eye of thunder and punishment in the sky, locking onto it and bringing terrifying divine pressure.

A Hundred-Eyed Divine Wheel appeared behind Shadow.

"You know the consequences of attacking me..." The lady gradually lost her composure. Although she was strong, after witnessing the battle between the God of Thunder and Jiang Yi, she knew that she had no chance of winning.

"I swear, if you really draw your sword against me, I will make your country... the Fatui make your beloved Inazuma..."

She threatened, gathering the power of ice bestowed by the Ice Queen in her hands once again.

Ying had a complicated expression. Seeing the lady retreating, should she be happy? This sinful person was about to be killed by Ying.

But she couldn't be happy.

She wanted the lady to be punished, but she had no intention of actually executing her.

Therefore, even after a hard battle, he defeated the lady and made her return to the state of unreleased flames, he still did not take action.

Otherwise, as long as she continues to attack, she can force the lady to either die by her sword or destroy herself.

"Shadow, they really want to kill the lady, the executor of Winter Solstice!" Paimon was surprised and couldn't bear to watch any longer. Although he was an enemy, she still felt sympathetic.

The lady glanced around the room.

“Haha! You…you…”

She swung out ice, but was cut off by Thor's sword.

"Stop! Stop!"

The lady bent over, watching the other person, who could only lightly swing her knife to cut off the power granted by the Ice Queen, leaving an unhealable wound on her body.

"Are these your last words?" Ying's eyes lit up and turned into a dazzling purple.

She looked at the Winter Solstice Executioner who had shown no remorse and even threatened her, and raised her sword that was filled with lightning. Lightning flashed in an instant.

Jiang Yi raised and lowered his fingers, raised and lowered them again, and finally let out a sigh.

Countless crisscrossing lightning filled the space around the lady.

Turned into a purple paleness.

A mirror as clear as the sky freezes it.

Shadow's eyes wavered.

I heard Jiang Yi's voice transmission: "Give me a moment."

A pure white world unfolded before the lady's eyes, covering the dazzling thunder and turning into a dream reviewing her life before death.

The Thunder God's sword had already fallen, but it did not fall.

Jiang Yi appeared in front of the lady.

It’s so close yet so far away, in the realm of the sky, the true meaning of time slows down the arrival of the lightning.

The power of frost burial and the power of salt turned into a pure white world of ice and salt, freezing the broken space.

The lady struggled frantically, trying to scold the God of Thunder, but her eyes froze.

She looked at the god in white who appeared in this pure white world that seemed like a dream.

She didn't know why Jiang Yi did this, and she didn't want to understand.

Because the opponent did not take action just now but took action now, it proves that the lightning will eventually come.

"You? Ha! Are you going to save me?" She said sarcastically, saying something she didn't even believe. "No! I think you just came to see my ugly appearance, the way I am on the verge of death."

"After all, I froze you with ice back then, but now you have gained the power to challenge the God of Thunder. You can freeze the lightning, pull out my dreams, and laugh at me as much as you want!"

“Appreciate my fear, appreciate my sorrow, appreciate my pain!”

"I admire the fact that the executive who was once high and mighty has become the weak one today."

The lady felt a strong sense of shame. She should not have let him go in the first place.

"You misunderstood!" Jiang Yi listened to the lady's ridicule and looked at the outside world from his perspective. The maple leaves in the distance were still in the air.

This is a space of consciousness where time passes differently.

He hesitated for a long time before another idea came to his mind at the last moment when the lady was about to die.

There is no intention to mock the other party in a malicious way.

"What does the pure white world of the Ice Queen look like?" he asked.

The lady looked at the white world, was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "Ugly world, ugly white."

“Don’t use your self-righteous power and self-righteous ideas to forge and taint the pure white world.”

"How can you understand the dream of Her Majesty the Ice Queen?"

She could send out thoughts, but her body could not move.

Outside the pure white world, purple lightning flashes appeared and approached.

This is a dream that is about to be shattered.

"Really? That's a bit of a pity, but I will visit the Ice Queen one day." Jiang Yi sighed, looking at the lady who had reached the end of her life, "The Wind God feels guilty about you, so he lets you take the Heart of God."

"Why, you want to avenge your hamster?" The lady snorted, "That's Xin Yi's idea. Let others know the date of your death so that I can feel the pain and torture of impending death."

"But you underestimated me!" She suddenly calmed down, "Five hundred years ago, I was on the road of squandering my life and burning myself."

Jiang Yi shook his head and pointed directly at the other person's heart.

“But five hundred years later, for the sake of your dream, for the pure white world, you received salvation from the Ice Queen and no longer wanted to die. At least, you were unwilling to die before seeing the pure white world.” He looked into the distance, at his past.

"I feel that... apart from that day, strictly speaking, you and I don't seem to have any major grudges. In fact, it was all thanks to your vigilance that day."

"It's just...what you did has pushed you to a dead end..."

The lady laughed so hard that she felt like if she could move, she would laugh until her stomach hurt.

"Hahahaha-!"

"Why? You came to thank me, to thank me for warning you, for making you realize the difference in power, and for letting you start striving to become a god."

"So, am I still your benefactor?"

"Now, in order to save your benefactor, you are going to once again demonstrate your mercy as a new god and become hostile to General Thunder? And break up with your companion who is planning to take revenge on me?"

She looked at the silent Jiang Yi, and her laughter gradually stopped.

"You ridiculous fellow, are you really going to save me?"

Jiang Yi stretched out his hand with his five fingers spread out, gathering strength as if to repel the lightning.

"Get out!" The lady suddenly became excited and hysterical, "Get out of here!"

Even when facing the God of Thunder, even if the God of Thunder wanted to execute her, she had never been so tormented and angry as she was at this moment.

"I don't need your salvation! I don't need your mercy!"

"Get out of here!"

The white dragon swam over Jiang Yi's body, opening its eyes that were like the sun and the moon. Its dragon horns brought a colorful halo, illuminating the pure white world.

The aura on Jiang Yi's body became more and more powerful.

"Redemption?"

"may be!"

"But..." His eyes reflected the lady with a broken face covered by a mask, "The one I redeemed and showed mercy to was not the Executor of Solstice, but the innocent girl who sang under the statue of the God of Wind."

"Young Wolf Rustan, your former lover! I learned his West Wind Swordsmanship as the first power to protect myself after coming from another world. I understand the heart of protection."

"I allowed you to escape from the embassy in Inazuma Castle to here, in return for the favor you gave me in letting me go."

"And this, West Wind Swordsmanship, is another favor!"

The lady was stunned again, and suddenly wanted to laugh until tears of blood came out.

"Favors! Favors!"

"puff!"

Her mind saw a hand piercing through her chest and through her heart.

Rays of light emanated from the wound, just like when she had taken out Wendy's Heart of God.

She looked at Jiang Yi in a daze.

"So, I will let you die, and I will also let you be reborn." Jiang Yi was compassionate and indifferent, "You can say this is my self-satisfaction."

He pulled his hand out from Rosalin's chest, holding a bunch of illusory yet real light, fiery red, frosty white, pure white...

"When the lightning strikes, your memory, everything about you, your body, your soul... will all die, but I will remember you. I will remember you, the one that even historians are unwilling to record!"

"Your consciousness will return to the cycle of the earth's leylines. I will use Mondstadt's Thousand Winds to send you back to Mondstadt. I hope you can see Rustam again on the World Tree in Teyvat."

"If he were here!"

Jiang Yi chanted Qian Feng's real name and prayed for the power of the God of Wind.

“And these…” He looked at the light in his hand, “the pure white twin girls who inherited your life traces and wishes.”

"You don't know your past or future life. The first one will burn all the filth in the world that you have failed to burn for you. The second one will go to the future of Teyvat for you and witness the pure white world promised by the Ice Queen."

"This is my promise, my contract in return."

Jiang Yi turned around, his figure gradually going away, away from this frozen dream. A young man named Rustan was dancing with the sword technique of the west wind in the snow, cutting off the rose with the sword wind and giving it to the innocent girl.

"What a... ridiculous, self-satisfied god." The lady looked helplessly at the broken sky and the approaching lightning.

What should she think at the end of her life?

Is that a wish that has been copied or taken away?

"Haha!" She closed her eyes.

The sins and punishments of my life are over.

The crisscrossing lightning fell, covering her body and turning into a dazzling pillar of thunder that shot up into the sky.

At the original spot, except for the remnants of the lightning blade, there was no trace of the person named "Madam" or "Rosaline Kruschika Lowfat".

The body, soul, memories, and emotions were all transformed into nothingness under the lightning, leaving not even ashes.

Perhaps, only the power that existed in the past will transform into an immortal red lotus butterfly and fly into the pure white world of winter!

That's her other home.

Home after abandoning Mondstadt.

The dream of the upside-down world and the sky realm disappeared. No one except Ying noticed Jiang Yi's actions towards the lady.

Those frozen figures suddenly came to life.

Looking up at the lightning that executed the Winter Solstice Executioner.

The majestic power shocked everyone.

Jiang Yi poured a bottle of wine: "Goodbye, Rosalin! Ma'am!"

Say goodbye to the memories in the game and say goodbye to the lady in reality.

From now on, the people I meet are nothing but phantoms in dreams.

"I'm the first person who made a deep impression on me... and now he's leaving!" He looked at the red butterfly in the sky, the immortal butterfly born from the sea of ​​fire in the port.

Dancing gracefully, born from flesh and blood.

With a person's life.