Genshin Impact: Report to the Emperor! Xiao Shen is creating people again

The brilliant light cannot describe the bizarreness of the starry sky at this moment.

With the scattered space as the core, the bright and dazzling purple light was like a warmly blooming flower, and along with the young man's graceful landing, a destructive storm came down from the sky.

The so-called "they" are essentially just a group of machines with metal shells shining in the starlight.

Half-crouching lightly on one of the smooth mechanical lines, the golden patterns embroidered on the boy's white clothes passed through light. At the moment when his golden pupil glanced sideways, the bamboo flute sounded at his fingertips, and the clear light stirred up the fire and waves.

It was like a knife blade sweeping across the blocked water in an instant. The unusual movement beneath his body did not make the young man panic in the slightest. He quickly broke away from the buzzing and self-destructing machine, and his body fell infinitely downward. A mighty force like that of a god followed by a sudden grasp of his delicate wrist destroyed the trembling, clamoring, and terrified enemy.

"Confirmed... Shen Qianluo..."

"Danger factor...full stars...activate highest attack mode..."

It's quite like fireworks that don't know their own limits.

During the short fall, the god looked up at the sky and saw sparks and lightning. His silver hair flew, and he sneered. At that moment, he waved his hand to raise the grass element. At that moment, a new large black group of "them" surrounded him again, and artillery fire burst out all over the sky.

With the destructive momentum of 'dark clouds pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it', 'they' aimed their high-precision guns at the delicate body. The grass leaves that dissipated in the holes and the target that suddenly disappeared eventually caused all the precision in their calculations to be short-circuited for a second.

"It has been a long time since the gods have given their full strength."

Immediately afterwards, a faint and clear whisper came from the starry sky above their heads. At that moment, all the machines hurriedly raised their perspectives, and were met with the god's handsome and imposing face, and the golden pupils embedded in his delicate and exquisite cheeks.

The god's condition might not be good, his breath might be angry, but his eyes looking down at everything are like the morning sun, burning with irresistible divine power, sprinkling warmth and looking down with compassion on all things.

"But the lofty "dimension" should never forget the mighty Ming who once made the gods tremble with fear—"

The corners of his mouth curved up into an elegant yet cold line, and the raging fire and thick rock elements wrapped around the boy's fingertips finally reached a terrifying level.

At the moment when he raised his hand and swung the flute, the sound of the flute rang out, engulfing a large area of ​​'it'.

"You guys really pissed me off."

The sound of the explosion pierced the ears, and almost half of the enemies were annihilated by the god with unimaginable strength. However, the sound of the machinery exploding was still too loud, and the murderous intent of the new enemies to fill the vacancy was still irritating.

The noise was so loud that he could hardly tell whether it was in front of him or behind him, or whether it was the noise that filled every space around him and blasted flaming shells towards him.

"Tsk..." The moment he raised his hand, he used the rock element to block most of the attacks. Shen Qianluo swallowed the blood that was rushing up, narrowed his eyes slightly, and tried to identify the enemy's position while gasping for breath.

He was very unhappy. Extremely unhappy.

If the wound of his soul had not been healed, if he had not just fought a fierce battle with his "father", if he was not so weak at the moment, how could he have fallen to the point of fighting a mere group of "it"...

After dodging the swarming attacks in a panic, Shen Qianluo finally aimed at a lone enemy. He flashed to the side of the machine in an instant, roughly grabbed the metal shell, and instantly injected divine power into it, trying to obtain the instructions that drive the mechanical life.

His mind was in a state of great confusion, ever since he heard about Shen Qianqiao's accident, even someone as strong as Shen Qianluo's heart had been beating rapidly and never calmed down.

It was his negligence that put his younger brother in danger and even to the point where he had to face death.

It was his mistake. He was only concerned with forcing his "father" into a desperate situation and failed to anticipate all the tiny details in advance.

He was not perfect enough. He was a god, and was as powerful as himself...

It's him, Shen Qianluo...

After losing to Tianli, did he fail again?

His weak breathing almost trembled due to the pain of his soul being torn apart, and the corners of his eyes turned red perhaps because of the physical pain. His slightly confused thoughts suddenly felt a sharp pain in his mental space the moment they came into contact with the mechanical core.

“Woo!…”

His pupils contracted and he suddenly crushed the machine in his hand. Shen Qianluo impatiently and hastily blocked the attack that was coming towards him again. He ignored the force that sporadically penetrated his shield and smashed down on his body. His brows were tightly furrowed, and his already scattered consciousness became even more blurred.

Got backfired...

He finally saw his brother's situation in the blur. His weak soul power was still unable to completely block the opponent's backlash. His drooping fingertips tightened and trembled silently.

"…In order to force A-Jiao to join the 'High Dimension', they really did everything they could?"

"The test results show that... the probability index of negotiation has increased..."

The machines that were gathering in the distance on the opposite side might have sensed the temporary pause in the boy's attack, and a cold and emotionless voice came from a long distance.

"Your Excellency Kamiyaro... I have received a question regarding the meaning of this order..."

"High dimensions are everything. Joining this system is considered a glory of heaven."

"..." The young man let out a faint smile of extreme anger from the depths of his throat, and he stood firm little by little. His expression slowly calmed down at this moment, "Two thousand years ago, when the position of heaven was within my reach, did the bigwigs of the high dimension know what I was thinking?"

"Detected... Question..."

Perhaps it was because the abrupt question involved too high a level of confidentiality, the machines' dull voices showed a rare stagnation, but the gods did not have the patience to wait.

"I think what 'Father' said is true. I am indeed proud of being born a god, and I should never limit my vision and ambition to what I have now."

He quietly gathered all his remaining divine strength without wavering in the slightest, nor did he cast a last glance in the direction of Teyvat and him. The young man simply raised his eyes indifferently, staring directly at "them" who were completely confused and unmoved, and slowly raised his arm stained with blood.

“I am delighted that outside of the ‘world’, there is a wider ‘higher dimension’. I am glad that ‘heavenly principles’ are just pawns in the game…”

The bamboo flute and golden pupils were filled with murderous intent and sharpness. The god finally revealed a smile of joy for the end of life, "I may not be unable to do so. I will use my soul as a bond and the evil thoughts of all living beings as ashes, and let all gods and realms..."

"Die with me."