The Homeless Man of Teyvat

Azar put down his pen and was about to deal with other documents, but his brain suddenly felt dizzy. He suddenly stretched out his hand to press the edge of the table and took a deep breath, but it only improved slightly.

This is... a mental invasion? !

Azar reacted instantly, his face turned cold, and he immediately took out several treasures to maintain his mind. At the same time, he called on the power of the void to maintain his own spiritual body while tracking the attacker's position.

As the country of wisdom, the six major factions of Xumi are best at mental defense and attack in addition to their own research.

No matter who dares to use mental attacks against the great sage Xumi in the Order Institute, it is an insult and provocation to the Order Institute and Xumi!

Azar forced his anger to be suppressed in his heart, slowly sat up, and put away all the embarrassment that was revealed by the sudden attack. His old eyes were full of coldness.

He sent a message to call the guards to take care of the body, to prevent the enemy from not only mental attacks, but also arranged personnel to search for suspicious personnel in the Order Institute.

The only one who could carry out a spiritual invasion on him was a god. Even if the soul was powerful, it would have to be close to him to achieve this effect.

As for whether it was really a god... Oh, if it was really a god, how could he resist? He had already become a puppet of the god.

There was a commotion in the Order House at first, and then it became quiet. Only the shouts of the guards of the Order House could be heard occasionally.

"Be on guard, be careful of making a feint to the east and attacking in the west."

Azar warned, and when he saw the guard nod vigorously, he closed his eyes, followed the traces he had just discovered, and his consciousness went upstream, heading straight to the attacker.

…

“Ah! Failed!”

“What happened?”

“Now Azar has the highest authority in the void. All the people in Xumi who wear void terminals, their scattered mental power, have become Azar’s mental barrier... I can’t break it!”

“It doesn’t matter. The barrier only absorbs the scattered mental power, and it can’t be stored. It will fail at most twice. Nashida, calm down and try again.”

“Understood! Wait! He’s chasing us, do we still want to fight?”

Nashida nodded and was about to try again, but she realized that Azar’s consciousness was following the trajectory of her attack and chasing her in a rather exquisite way.

“Just do half of the work, interrupt his tracking, and we’ll leave here.”

The Great Compassion Tree King thought, since Azar was chasing us, it meant that the internal organization of the Order had been mobilized nervously, and their goal was only half completed, so there was no need to continue to advance.

Azar was fine, but if he leaked his breath during the battle and attracted the monster, it would be a loss.

"Understood!"

Nasida nodded, raised her hand, and the emerald green light gathered and condensed into a four-leaf clover, which flew out and smashed in the direction of Azar's pursuit.

The two grass gods turned around and evacuated from this mental battlefield without looking at the result, and disappeared.

"Ah——! Bastard!"

Azar's consciousness covered his head and looked at the empty battlefield, his face gloomy as if water was about to drip out.

He hurried and hurried, but still failed to catch the thief who attacked him, and was even attacked by the enemy again.

It's simply too much!

Who did it, and what was the purpose... Mental attack, could it be that bastard Dotore?

Azar's heart was full of vigilance and doubts. He suddenly thought of something, loosened his right hand that was covering his head, took a deep breath, and forcibly solidified a half-dissipated mark on his head. He formed an extremely complex seal with his hands, and forcibly peeled off the mark and preserved it.

"Hiss——"

Azar took a breath of cold air, endured the short but intense discomfort, looked at the remaining mark in his hand, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

This is...

Azar closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his consciousness returned to his body. He waved his hand, signaling the guards to leave, and was silent for a long time alone.

Finally, Azar opened his palm and stared at the remaining four-leaf clover mark with a very complicated expression.

Little Auspicious Grass King... Adult...

...

When Azar was attacked, the Order Institute was in a brief chaos.

Elhaisen activated the mark given by the gods in the void terminal, hiding his body from the cognitive level, and took advantage of the chaos to sneak into the confidential library that only sages can enter.

Although most of Xumi's knowledge is stored in the void, some confidential documents are still carried on paper.

For example, the plans that the sages did not want the sages of later generations to know, or other secrets, and what he had to do was to find out what the Order wanted to do from these "secrets that they did not want others to know".

He counted the time silently in his heart, while paying attention to the movements outside, and quickly flipped through the paper documents with gloves on.

Finally, at a certain moment, Elhaisen stopped, squinted his eyes, looked at the records of the confidential documents in his hand, and murmured in a low voice: "God-making... plan?"

The plan of the Order was to create a new god? !

Elhaisen's eyes flickered, and he quickly wrote down the contents of the god-making plan, then restored the scene to its original state, and quickly left and returned to his original position while no one noticed.

At this moment, the guards of the Order had not yet patrolled here. Elhaisen removed the mark, revealed his figure, and leisurely picked up the book upside down on the table, looking like he was reading seriously and immersed in it.

Not long after, the guard knocked on the door, completed the search and left in Elhaisen's dissatisfied eyes.

Elhaysen did not relax, but continued to immerse himself in the book. He did not put down the book until the sun set and the riot in the Order House was completely over. He closed his eyes, and through the program set up in the void terminal, he successfully connected to a certain consciousness space that was said to exist based on the World Tree.

The consciousness space is not large, and the internal layout is simple. However, outside the space that mortals cannot see, there is a thick barrier, as if to hide itself and avoid the search of some monster.

Elhaysen entered the space and saw the two gods, one large and one small, in the space. They seemed to be exchanging knowledge in the field of gods.

"Your power is not yet stable. Dream power cannot be mastered by learning alone. Well, to be more precise, any knowledge or ability cannot be mastered by learning alone. Practice is also very important."

King Daci Tree helped Nasida make a summary after the war: "Just like Azar's shield, it is formed by the escaped spiritual power of the people of Xumi, and spirit, dreams and faith have always been closely related. You have the authority, and you are the god of Sumeru, so you should be able to take control of the shield easily."

"I..." Nasida pursed her lips and lowered her head without speaking.

"I understand, you are worried that if you do this, you will not be able to control your strength and accidentally turn Azar into an idiot, right?"

The Great Ci Tree King sighed softly and rubbed Nasida's hair: "Nasida, being kind is a good thing, but being too kind means you are weak. You have to be braver and braver, you know?"

"Well, I understand."

Nasida nodded vigorously, remembering the teachings of the Great Ci Tree King in her heart.