Original God, I became the eighth executive officer of the Fatui

"Where is the Kirigiri no Huiguang? Didn't I give you the blueprint?" Luochuan couldn't help but ask as he looked at the Tenmoku Kage katana in Kamisato's hand.

After General Raiden was defeated by him, the Eye Hunting Order was forced to stop. Although the Shadow has not yet completely announced the cancellation, the holders of the Eye of God on Narukami Island finally don't have to live in fear every day.

When Luochuan said goodbye to the company's magistrate, he gave Linghua the drawings of the Kirikiri no Huiguang as a gift.

"My brother said that the sword is just like our ancestral Harugetsu Hakujin, and is a rare treasure. The forging process and materials to match it are extremely expensive, and it will take time."

"Is that so? Then you try it first." Luochuan said, throwing the Xukong Wanzang to Kamisato Ayaka.

"This..." Linghua was flattered. She never expected that Luochuan would lend her this unknown artifact.

Ever since this unpredictable golden weapon appeared in Teyvat, top leaders from various countries have conducted research on it, but to no avail.

There were even reports that someone in Xumi's Academy of Teachings had died from exhausting himself trying to understand it.

"Is this inappropriate?" Linghua hesitated. Is she really worthy of this divine weapon that once killed the God of Rock and the God of Thunder?

"There's nothing wrong with that. But... do you mind lending me your sword?" Luochuan pointed at the katana in Kamisato Ayaka's hand.

"Of course! Of course!" Linghua walked up to Luochuan and lent him the sword that had accompanied her from the time she awakened the Eye of God to the present.

With the blade as the medium, the two looked at each other deeply. Both pairs of hands on the swords began to tremble, wanting to touch, but not daring to take that step.

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"I left in such a hurry last time. If there is a chance, let's meet in the Guardian Forest." Seeing that Luochuan didn't say anything, Linghua didn't take the initiative. She withdrew her hand sadly and pulled out the Mimic Mist Cut that was stuck in the ground.

Let me speak!

Luochuan wanted to open his mouth like crazy, but the system wouldn't even let him "agree to a date". He was truly forced to be innocent.

"I'm sorry to annoy you. Let's get started. Lord Palace Administrator has already told me your purpose, but... I don't want to act."

The moment the Ice God's Eye lit up, Kamisato Ayaka's eyes were as cold as snow. Compared to the artificial blade, the Mimic Mist Cutting was incredibly compatible with her.

It was still Kamisato Ryuushuangmie, but this time Kamisato Ayaka summoned three ice vortexes. Every snowflake and every gust of wind was extremely sharp.

"I want... to take you down!" I don't know what kind of complicated emotions made the girl say such a murderous speech when she knew she was no match for her.

Luochuan tightly grasped the sword that belonged to the girl in his hand.

He couldn't touch her, so he could only understand that warmth indirectly in this way.

"It's a bit similar to before I traveled through time. I can see you, but I also know that I can only see you." Luo Chuan murmured. The seven-colored divine heart in his chest emitted a white light, and he wanted to fight extreme ice with extreme ice!

"But, Princess Egret, I am already very lucky to have met you like this."

The satisfied yet unsatisfied desire in Luochuan's heart was no weaker than Linghua's. When the two blades collided, the winner was immediately apparent.

But the girl's fighting spirit was obviously not reduced by the blow of the sword. Her steps were full of vitality, and the land of Kamnozuka was covered with a layer of white gauze.

The Son of God dealt with the rebels listlessly, looking at the two people fighting with jealousy.

"This is not a fight. If you don't know, you would think we are dancing..." The Son of God's face was full of resentment. He accidentally lost control of his strength and electrocuted a soldier's arm to a crisp.

"Oops!" She covered her mouth embarrassedly. Seeing that the rebels were becoming more murderous, she remembered that they didn't know she was a friendly force.

"Is that... just that?"

Five killing cherry blossoms formed around the Son of God, and in a flash of lightning, they swept away the surrounding team.

"She is a follower of Thunder God! It was the god she served who killed our god!" Someone shouted, and the warriors' fighting spirit, which had been dampened by seeing the Eye of God, was ignited again. They looked at the Son of God with eyes that seemed to have a deep hatred.

"Oh, you know a lot. However, Ying had no choice but to do so at the beginning." The Eightfold God Son lightly tapped his index finger, and a bolt of lightning fell among the crowd, blowing them apart with a bang.

"Hmph, I thought there was someone among you who was particularly good at fighting." The Son of God said disdainfully. The lightning elements condensed on the five killing cherry blossoms, as if they were about to bring down a destructive blow.

"Don't underestimate the will of our resistance army!" Zheping struggled to get up from the ground. He could feel that the power that Luochuan had just injected into his body was still remaining. Although it was not much, he felt that he could hold on for a while.

"Will? What will do you have?" The Son of God showed no mercy anymore. Several bolts of lightning fell from the sky, causing everyone to flee.

"You go! Leave this to me!" Zheping shouted to his comrades behind him, and then he went alone to kill Yae Shinko.

"It is indeed a little different." The Son of God murmured, and fine lightning was released from the imperial coin, locking Zheping tightly like a cage.

"Brave little guy, live a little longer. I will go and torture them first~" Yae Shinko patted Zheping's shoulder gently, and as she walked, the nine tails of the celestial fox emerged.

"Below, there is the real thunder." As the Eightfold Son of God revealed his true form as a celestial fox, the weather on the Kanna Tomb changed.

In the midst of a thunderstorm, Zheping could only watch the terrifying fox walk towards his comrades. He had the willpower to not fear the pain, but he did not have the strength to walk out of this cage of lightning.

“Power, power!” Zheping screamed to the sky, “No matter what god it is, look at me. I just want to save my comrades and protect my hometown from the damage of thunder and lightning!”

The cries of mortals seemed so insignificant in the thunderstorm. The Eightfold Son of God only needed to send down tiny heavenly fox thunder to take their lives.

At this time, Luochuan was still flirting with Kamisato Ayaka. He patiently used the Tenmoku Kage katana to block Ayaka's attacks, giving the impression of a sparring partner.

"You're pretending so well. If you don't know, you'd think my martial arts skills have surpassed the general's." Kamisato Ayaka said unhappily.

"Next time I hope to dance with you with swords." Luo Chuan said gently. He was happy to be Linghua's sparring partner. After all, the role of the villain was played by Yae Shinko. He just needed to prove to Zheping that he couldn't spare his hands at this time.

"Report to the leader, we were surrounded by the enemy when we reached the lower part, and the resistance army was defeated and retreated..."

"Reporting to the executive officer, Kujo Sara personally led a team of soldiers with God's Eyes to attack the advance team. We can't hold on any longer." The debt handler who came to report fell heavily to the ground as soon as he finished speaking.

When Zheping heard these words, his eyes were already bloodshot. He looked up at the sky angrily, and all the desire in his heart turned into fighting spirit.

He used his body to strike against the lightning, enduring the severe pain, and resolutely refused to retreat.

"Let me...let me protect my comrades and my hometown!"