Genshin Impact: I live stream my world in Teyvat

Russell.

A name the Drowned King will never forget.

The memories that just floated before his eyes had not yet faded away, and he met his long-lost friends again before his eyes, making the Drowned King feel as if he was in another world.

"you are still alive?"

When you said you came here at the behest of the gods, did that mean you were saved by the gods? Did you become their messenger?

The Drowned King suddenly felt a mixture of emotions.

The Lord of Disaster's mood was equally complicated.

"Before reading the 'Oracle', please allow me to lay the groundwork... I believe everyone here must have heard of 'Game of Gods', right?"

God’s...game?

Russell's words made the King of Disaster's pupils tremble.

He remembered, of course he remembered.

This game changed his life, this game ruined all his friends, this game changed the fate of the plunderers.

How could he not remember?

The person in front of him was wearing the same clothes as the alpaca god back then, and he brought it up again at this juncture. Could it be that...

"Yes, you guessed it right."

Russell nodded and said:

"The dramatic scene that happened many years ago is about to unfold again."

Chris's expression turned serious.

Not long ago, Qi You had intentionally or unintentionally told him about this cruel elimination game.

I didn't expect to hear it here so soon.

He became curious about Qi You's identity again.

Russell continued:

"Everyone will be selected and drawn into this cruel game."

"Unlike in the past, this is not a competition, and everyone is not on the opposite side."

"Because in this game, there will be no real winner. Or you can understand it as, everyone can be a winner."

The Drowned King looked at it in silence.

At first, it was a little puzzled by Russell's words.

But with a slight change of perspective, you can understand the rules of this game.

"You mean, all of us have to face a common enemy?"

"That's right." Russell nodded and looked at the Drowned King with complicated eyes.

It must have recognized it.

I saw the suffering he had experienced over the years; I saw his struggle, his despair, and his determination; I also saw his hands stained with the blood of sin.

"No, no, what are you talking about?"

The King of Disaster couldn't help but interrupt:

"The game has new rules? What does a common enemy mean? Do you have to kill everyone except yourself? But why does it say there will be no real winner?"

"Silence," the Drowned King whispered.

It is thinking.

The King of Disaster glanced at it with some resentment, and really didn't say anything else.

Greve was so shocked that he couldn't speak at this moment.

Listen to it:

"When does the game start? What does 'all' mean?"

"Already..." Russell pointed upwards with his scepter.

Everyone looked up in unison involuntarily.

A thin black line appeared in the vast blue sky, which was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.

Not knowing if he was seeing things, the Drowned King suddenly noticed that just as he raised his head, the crack had noticeably widened a little.

"Is that the enemy we have to face together?" the Drowned King murmured.

Russell nodded, and a hint of approval appeared in his eyes again:

"That's right. The original words of the Oracle are..."

“The God will open His sorrowful eyes in the sky and shed seven crystal-clear yet dark tears of blood. Not only will they turn into human bodies to destroy the world, they will also turn into crossbows to end everything and bring the dawn of peace to the world.”

"If one person wins, all win; if one person loses, all lose. God's final mercy to you is the forgiveness of 'immortality'."