Genshin Impact: I will turn into a breeze and continue to blow over Mondstadt

At some point, hot tears began to flow down Qianyu's fair cheeks like a dam breaking.

"So... I can cry too?" Dikarapian raised the corners of his mouth slightly and showed Qianyu a relieved smile.

"My king..." Qianyu opened his mouth, but found that his throat seemed to be blocked by something and he could not make any sound.

He knew very well that the person standing in front of him was only the last remnant of Decarabian. At this moment, he was gradually turning into countless points of light, dissipating bit by bit in the depths of Qianyu's mind.

"Okay, you don't have to be sad for me. Which demon god would cry for himself like this?" Dikarapian slowly stepped forward, walked up to Qianyu, and gently patted his strong arms.

"I can't afford to lose face like this." His tone was so relaxed as if he was talking about a very ordinary matter.

Hearing this, Qianyu forced a smile and raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

After a moment of silence, Diekarapian took the lead in breaking the deadlock: "I believe you already know what will happen in this memory."

"At the end of the story, this aloof and noble king resolutely sacrificed his most precious thing to save all things in the world and protect Mondstadt..."

"My own life." Qianyu murmured in a low voice, his eyes full of admiration and sadness.

"On my deathbed, I have envisioned and imagined countless times what Mondstadt will become in the future."

"Perhaps it will be full of hustle and bustle, with a bustling crowd and heavy traffic; or it may be covered with colorful flowers everywhere, as beautiful as a fairyland. However, when thinking of these beautiful pictures, Diekarapian's face showed a hint of sadness."

"But you know, I don't have the slightest regret. Because in this new god, I have discovered some precious qualities that I don't possess." His voice was firm and emotional.

This new god not only carries the earnest expectations of the people of Mond, but also becomes the ray of light in Dekarapian's heart.

As Decarabian's figure gradually blurred and disappeared, the last precious memory flooded into Qianyu's heart like a tide.

On the top of the cliff that towered into the clouds, Istaru quietly stared at Decarabian, who was only a faint soul left in front of him, and asked softly: "Is it worth it for you to do this?"

Decarabian nodded slightly to show his affirmation, and then said with all his strength: "It's all worth it. Look, Mondstadt is now prosperous, with beautiful flowers blooming and gentle breezes blowing gently across the land. More importantly, the joyful laughter of the people always lingers over this land."

Even if it was just a wisp of remaining soul, he wanted to convey this comfort to Istaru.

As he spoke, his breath became weaker and weaker, but his eyes still shone with love and blessings for Mondstadt...

Istaru stared at him in silence for a long time, as if time had stopped at this moment.

Since the beginning of the universe, time and wind have been closely connected and inseparable like twin brothers.

The wind is like the wings of time, freely traveling through the corridor of time; and time is like the gorgeous clothes of the wind, giving it the power to cross the endless void.

In every fleeting moment, wind and time intertwine to weave countless legendary stories.

However, at this very moment, the initial storm from the chaos is gradually weakening, until it finally disappears without a trace. From now on, there will be no trace of its presence in this world...

"If it happened again, would you choose to do this again?" Istaru asked Decarabian.

"I don't know the answer to this question, maybe yes..." said the remnant soul with a smile.

"Maybe if I had realized it earlier, I wouldn't be in this situation, but all this has become the past..."

At the moment when Diecarp was about to disappear, Istar used the power of the ruler of time to store his soul in a sword.

"Istaru, why is this happening?" the remnant soul asked with some confusion.

But then he understood.

"The answer will eventually be revealed, and the story will be continued by you, Diekarapian..."

The sword was surrounded by a blue light, which kept flashing in Istaru's hand.

【The wind brings the seeds of stories, and time makes them germinate.】

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With the last memory, the afterimage of Dikarapian in front of Qianyu completely disappeared.

"Keep going, don't let me down, Lord of the Fierce Wind..."

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It was unknown how much time had passed before Qianyu slowly woke up. He struggled to crawl out of the thick snow, shivering with cold all over.

The bone-chilling wind blew on his face like a knife, causing him to shiver. Qianyu rubbed his hands while moving his stiff body, then subconsciously looked towards his own territory.

"Not good! I have to go over and check the situation." Qianyu suddenly realized that things might not be good, and he became anxious. After all, those previous memories contained nearly a thousand years of his memory, and no one knew what changes had taken place in the real world during this period of time.

Qianyu did not dare to delay and moved forward in the biting cold wind. When he finally passed through the wind wall and saw Mondstadt in the valley, he finally felt relieved. However, before he could catch his breath, his eyes were attracted by a figure in his own house - it turned out to be a demon god!

Qianyu took a closer look and was immediately shocked: this demon god was none other than the Wolf King Andrius!

Qianyu hurriedly took steps and ran towards the house. At the same time, Andrius seemed to have noticed Qianyu's arrival, and suddenly raised his head, staring at Qianyu who was getting closer and closer with sharp eyes.

"Hey, where have you been? Why are you so irresponsible as to abandon your people and not care about them at all?" said the Wolf King with some resentment.

"Wait a moment, let me ask you something first."

"How long have I been away?" Qianyu asked with some concern.

"How dare you say that? It's been almost a month. I've been taking care of Mondstadt for you for a month..."

Qianyu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and then raised his eyebrows slightly.

Wait? Manage it for me?

My goodness, my house was robbed after I was away for only a month...

Sensing Qianyu's confusion and doubt, Andrius also spoke.

"The day after you disappeared, people kept going to the woods that were also covered by the wind wall to look for you."

"Your people are really troublesome. Some were chased by monsters, and some almost fell off the cliff."

It was obvious that it was Andrius who rescued them.

"But I didn't expect these people to mistakenly think that I was also a demon god who came to protect them, and they rushed to send me back here."

"When I first came here, some people actually mistook me for you. Come on, we are not even the same gender in our transformation!"

At this moment Qianyu couldn't help but laugh.

It can change into any form, this is the power of the wind...

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"Okay, now that I'm here, I should go back. The wolves are still waiting for me." After saying that, Andrius prepared to leave.

"Wait, Brother Andrius, why don't you bring them here to live with us?" Qianyu suggested to the Wolf King.

But Andrius shook his head regretfully.

"Forget it, Diekarapian. I think my opinion of humans has changed a lot after spending more than a month with them. But even if I can accept them, the wolf pack may not agree."

Then Andrius turned into a pale blue light and flew into the sky and left.

"Then the rest of the time is up to you."

As soon as Qianyu walked out the door, a crowd gathered around him instantly.

"My Lord God, where have you been this month?" an old man asked puzzledly.

Qianyu waved his hand to indicate that he would answer it.

"Listen to me everyone, I'm sure you all have seen the wind wall in front of you."

People nodded in agreement.

"I think I should tell you the truth, too."

"We are now in the period of the Demon War." Qianyu crossed his arms and spoke slowly.

"What is the Demon War?" someone asked puzzledly.

"The Demon War, to put it simply, is a fight between gods like me."

"The previous blizzard was the result of this battle."

"This blizzard is just the beginning. In the days ahead, the war will only get more brutal. Therefore, I must be fully prepared..."