The group gods who retired to fish in Genshin Impact

(I originally thought that during the Karapian period, Mondstadt had no name, and the tower was called the Tower of the Solitary King.

Unexpectedly, when I re-read the information as usual today to review the past and learn new things, I found that it was mentioned in Wendy's background story.

During the Tiarapian period, the tower city built by Tieparapian was actually called Mondstadt.

So in order to make the distinction easier in the following chapters and subsequent chapters.

I would call the Carapian tower city Gumond.

Mondstadt in the aristocratic period when the Laurence family and other nobles ruled was called Old Mondstadt.

Call the traveler and the Mond within the Mond we are now entering Mond.

The three titles of Old Mondstadt, Old Mondstadt and Mondstadt are used to distinguish the three periods of Mondstadt.

Well, if I hadn’t re-read the information every day, I wouldn’t have discovered these details that I ignored.

But I was able to ignore it for a few months, and I have to admire myself.

Is it because I read it every day, so I read it too much, and subconsciously think that there is nothing missing?

How about adjusting it and reading it every few days?

Well, okay, enough nonsense, let’s get into the main text. )

"Look at this record."

Lisa pointed to the contents of the ancient book.

"This is."

Qin's expression was serious, something that was not recorded in the ancient books of her family.

"Well... I can't reply now, so let me read it first."

The apostle of the abyss began to read.

This ancient book records some events that occurred during the transition between the Karapian period and the Barbatos period.

"King Lone, and the descendants of the wind god Barbatos, please let us remember the name of the messenger in black.

We have no way of knowing his name, we only know that he claims to be a businessman from Liyue.

At that time, we lived in a city isolated by storms.

You can't get in from the outside, and you can't get out from the inside.

The grain of the land is harvested by storms, and the beasts of the earth are plundered by famine.

Birds were torn to pieces from high in the sky.

We crouch under the gaze of the storm, and he stares at us.

We wanted to get out of here, but the storm blocked everything.

The arrogant king sat in the tower, listening to the hymns brought to him by the storm.

Until the wind god Barbatos came to him.

Going with him was the messenger in black, who called himself a businessman.

But the elemental forces around him were afraid of him, and even the storm bowed to him.

I was born different, able to listen to the sounds of nature.

The storms, the earth, the sky, and the rivers fear him; they cry out his name.

I will only mention the Lone King and the descendants of Barbatos, the wind god, once.

That is His name and taboo, a taboo told by nature.

The businessman claimed to be a businessman from Liyue.

Naturally, he is called - "Darkness".

I dare not mention His real name, for the darkness has watched me.

I can only tell you this, He is Dagetas, which means "darkness" in the language.

Lone King, and the descendants of the wind god Barbatos, please do not mention his name.

Just call Him Dagtas.

Even if you know the real name, don't mention it.

That Dagetas is the god from darkness and the king of nature.

The lonely king fell under his hand, and the wind god Barbatos was treated as a plaything by him.

The islands in the sky divided the earth into seven powerful ones.

Every powerful person has unpredictable powers.

But I know that they are just chess pieces, the chess pieces of this ■■ and ■■■.

They can only make their own people obey.

And that one, the dark one.

But he can make the world bow to Him and make nature bow to Him.

The island in the sky is the leader of the world, but it is a toy played by his subordinates.

It displeased Him, and so it was broken.

Nature is afraid and the world is angry!

The island in the sky was sealed high in the sky, and the one seemed to have calmed down his anger.

The sun rose three hundred and sixty-five times, and the moon rose three hundred and sixty-five times.

He left, just as He came, in a carriage.

The lonely king has become history, and the wind god Barbatos bids him farewell.

People are fascinated by the world beyond the storm.

And I know that these are all false illusions.

Only that person, and only by following the shadow left by that person, can we get a glimpse of the real corner of the world.

I left, leaving the territory of the Lone King and the Wind God Barbatos.

I want to follow in that footsteps.

I want to hear what the world and nature are unwilling to say.

……

That person left too quickly. I have walked along the shadow left by that person for thirty sunrises and sunsets.

Travelers I met by chance on the road told me that a day is made up of the rising and setting of the sun.

In this way, I walked for roughly thirty days.

That person has disappeared, and all the elements in Mondstadt's territory are singing happily.

The little hymns they sing are just congratulatory for their survival.

I couldn't hear clearly, and it seemed like someone was talking to me.

……

It has been 186 sunrises and sunsets since I followed in His footsteps.

The shadow left behind became dim, and the elemental forces around him were jubilant.

Ridiculous celebration, the world also rejoices in the one who calmed down his anger.

But I clearly heard that angry voice in the darkness.

It wasn't a roar or words.

It is the most essential expression of the world, the majesty that makes rocks, rivers, breeze, fire, ice, and trees tremble.

It's the voice from the bottom of my heart.

It is the everlasting flame that burns the world.

I am becoming more and more determined to follow in that footsteps.

I can hear the world holding me back.

But I will not give up, even if I become a degenerate in this world..."

The important records in ancient books during the ancient Mondstadt period are discontinued here.

It's like the latter part didn't exist.

It is obviously impossible to take over the following chapters, but there is no trace of its existence.

Even the scraps of paper left behind after tearing out the pages were nowhere to be found.

"dark……"

The apostle of the abyss began to think.

These records are unclear, and the recorder seems to have experienced something.

Listen to the world?

It's incomprehensible that they turned into such monsters just by being exposed to the abyss.

If it is really the voice of the listening world...

Perhaps, this recorder has become a more terrifying monster.

"Calling yourself a merchant? Dark...Dagotas...