Just as Rustan was about to lead the Knights of Favonius to resist the Beast Dynasty, he suddenly felt a strong breath coming from above his head. Looking up, he saw an extremely huge dragon appearing in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, which was terrifying.

However, when Rustan was panicking, the dragon did not attack them, but rushed directly into the surging beast tide. This move surprised everyone, and they stared at the dragon's movements with wide eyes.

"Deputy Captain, look! There seems to be something on the dragon!" A sharp-eyed knight suddenly screamed. Everyone looked in the direction of his finger and found that there seemed to be a person standing on the back of the dragon.

Then, in front of everyone's incredulous gazes, the figure jumped down from the dragon and floated in mid-air, facing the monsters in the sky. His figure was upright, like an indestructible fortress, exuding an unparalleled majesty.

"Monsters from the abyss, you are not welcome in Mond!" Qianyu's voice echoed in the air like a huge bell, with determination and strength.

He held the Ancient Freedom Oath tightly in his hand, and the sword flashed with dazzling light. As he swung it vigorously, the sword instantly burst out with brilliant green sword energy, rushing forward like a torrent.

This attack was like a thunderbolt, unstoppable. Wherever the sword energy passed, the beast tide was torn apart, forming a deep crack. The originally impenetrable black wave was now like being pierced by the dawn, and the darkness dissipated instantly.

"Is that... Lord Wind God?" Rustan widened his eyes and looked ahead in disbelief.

That's right! This must be the legendary God of Wind!

Everyone was shocked, and an indescribable excitement surged in their hearts. Their exhausted bodies seemed to be injected with new strength, and everyone straightened their spines and clenched their weapons.

The arrival of Lord Wind God was like a spring breeze blowing through everyone's hearts, rekindling their hope. Encouraged by Lord Wind God, the soldiers' morale instantly soared. They shouted in unison: "For Lord Wind God! For our homeland!" The sound resounded through the sky and echoed across the entire battlefield.

Then, they raised their weapons without hesitation, took firm steps, and resolutely rushed towards the surging herd of beasts.

Meanwhile, on a stone wall in the woods.

The figures of a graceful girl and a huge and powerful wolf quietly emerged.

In this mysterious and dangerous area, no one seems to be aware of their existence.

At this moment, the girl was sitting steadily on the giant wolf's broad back, like a brave and fearless warrior.

Her eyes were firm and sharp, fixed on the bottomless abyss monster in front of her.

In her hand, she tightly grasped the bow of Amos that shone with mysterious light. As she continued to pull the bowstring, powerful arrows streaked through the sky like meteors and flew straight towards the monster.

The giant wolf had a perfect understanding with the girl. It swiftly shuttled across the battlefield, using its strong body and sharp claws to engage in a thrilling close combat with those hideous monsters.

"Dicarapian, I said before that I would drag everything you cherish into this abyss of no return!" An indescribable voice came out of Durin's mouth, like a curse from the depths of hell, making people shudder.

Along with this roar, the abyss aura on Durin's body gushed out like a volcanic eruption, instantly dyeing the surrounding space dark purple. The thick abyss aura was like a substance, making it hard for people to breathe.

Faced with such a powerful momentum, Qianyu was not afraid at all. He stood up straight, staring at the giant in front of him with a firm gaze, without flinching. "That depends on whether you have the ability!" Qianyu's voice was sonorous and powerful, as clear and loud as the collision of steel.

Before he finished speaking, he flashed and rushed towards the dragon Durin. The long sword in his hand flashed with dazzling light, and every swing brought with it a sharp sword energy, which fell on Durin's huge body like a storm. In an instant, sparks flew everywhere, and green scratches crisscrossed, leaving shocking scars on Durin's body.

Tevarin, who was standing by, watched Qianyu fighting bravely, and his heart soared into the sky, rushing towards other enemies.

"Tewalin, go help them, leave this to me!" Qianyu shouted without turning his head, his voice revealing immense confidence and determination.

Although Tevarin is a powerful wind dragon, his body could still be corroded by Durin's poisonous blood. To ensure that nothing could go wrong, Qianyu decided to deal with this threat himself and not let Tevarin take risks.

At this moment, the battle between Qianyu and Du Lin entered a white-hot stage. Both sides fought back and forth, neither giving in. Every confrontation triggered huge energy fluctuations, and the entire battlefield was shrouded in a tense atmosphere.

However, Qianyu remained calm and focused. His swordsmanship became more and more skillful, and each sword contained endless power and wisdom. Under his attack, Du Lin gradually fell into a passive position, and his original arrogance gradually dissipated.

"Damn it! It's so hateful! This body is too fragile..." Along with an angry roar, the words of the Abyss filled with resentment and unwillingness echoed back and forth throughout the space.

At this moment, Qianyu in the air was trying to stabilize his body. He took a deep breath and looked firmly towards the top of the snow-capped mountain in the distance.

There, the Frost Sky Nail, emitting a faint blue light, stood tall. Qianyu stretched out his right hand, and a ray of light containing a powerful purifying force instantly emerged, and continuously poured into the body of the Ancient Freedom Oath Sword tightly held in his hand.

In an instant, Qianyu's aura suddenly burst out again. Circles of green light quickly appeared around his body, rippling like water waves. These lights gradually gathered together to form a dazzling ball of light, tightly wrapping Qianyu's entire body.

In this dazzling light, Qianyu displayed his unique divine form - his body became taller and upright, exuding an unparalleled majesty; his clothes sparkled with a mysterious and gorgeous green glow, as if from another world; and the ancient Oath of Freedom in his hand burst out with a heart-pounding power.

"Rest in peace, Du Lin." Qian Yu whispered in a low voice, with a flash of determination in his eyes. His figure instantly moved to Du Lin's neck.

Qianyu took a deep breath and gathered all his strength into the sword in his hand. He gripped the hilt tightly and swung the sword fiercely. This sword energy was several times stronger than any previous one, as if it contained endless power.

The sword energy cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound. When it hit Durin, there was only a dull thud, and the body of the Demon Dragon Durin was instantly cut off, with the head and body separated.

Countless poisonous blood containing the breath of the abyss sprayed out, but then several faint blue lights wrapped the poisonous blood and condensed into countless ice cubes on the ground.

Du Lin's life was completely cut off at this moment. His huge body fell from the air and sank deeply into the snow.

Snowflakes began to float in the sky, falling down one after another, as if soothing the devastated earth.

Qianyu stood there quietly, staring at Du Lin's body. Suddenly, he found a tear slowly seeping out from the corner of Du Lin's eye. The tear was crystal clear and finally fell to the ground.

This tear is its desire for life and its attachment to this world. It may not want to die, but fate has brought it to this point.

With the fall of the dragon Durin, the terrifying atmosphere it brought gradually dissipated. The Mondstadt region, which was originally shrouded in darkness and fear, finally welcomed a glimmer of light and hope.

The beast tide seemed to sense the death of their leader and began to slowly retreat, and the originally surging waves gradually became calm.

The knights stood on a high place, looking at the retreating beasts from afar, their eyes full of ecstasy. They witnessed the battle of the Wind God with their own eyes, and witnessed the shocking scene of the sword slaying the dragon. Everyone's heart was filled with an indescribable excitement, and this emotion made them look in the direction of Qianyu.

"Did you see that? Lord Wind God beheaded that arrogant dragon with just one sword!" A knight shouted excitedly, his voice trembling with disbelief, his eyes fixed on Qianyu.

Another knight was equally excited. He murmured to himself, "This is the wind god we believe in! His power is unmatched, and his existence is our greatest support!"

The other knights echoed, their faces filled with pride and pride.

Just as Rustan was chatting happily with his comrades, suddenly, a hand as slender as a catkin grabbed his ear.

"Wow! It hurts! Stop! Who is this?" Rustan felt a sharp pain and shouted angrily. However, when he turned his head, he saw a face that haunted him and made him think about it day and night.

It was Rosalyn!

It turned out that when she learned about the dragon disaster in Mondstadt, she was filled with worry and concern. She knew that with Rustan's bravery and loyalty, as a member of the Knights of Favonius, he would definitely stand up without hesitation and block the front line of the disaster...

At this moment, she was meditating in the Order House, feeling extremely anxious and restless. To her, nothing was more important than Rustan's safety. So, she resolutely decided to give up everything, even her own life. She left Xumi alone and embarked on a difficult journey back to Mondstadt.

Along the way, she slept in the open air, traveled day and night, with only one firm belief in her heart - to see Rustam again. As long as she could see him safe and sound, all her efforts would be worth it.

At this moment, Rosalin's cheeks were slightly red, her beautiful eyes were filled with anger, and she was staring at Rustan. Her cherry lips were slightly pouting, and her long golden hair fell on her shoulders like a waterfall, shining with a charming light.

Rustan was stunned, and the anger in his heart disappeared instantly. He stared at Rosaline blankly, as if he had forgotten everything around him. Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the whole world was left with only the two of them.

"I say, why does someone like to be a hero so much?" Rosalyn's voice was choked with tears in her eyes. She gently beat Rustan's chest with her fist, venting her dissatisfaction in her heart.

Rustan's eyes were full of pain and self-blame. He hugged Rosaline tightly, tears sliding down his cheeks and dripping on Rosaline's shoulders, forming crystal clear teardrops.

"I'm sorry, Rosalin... I don't want to make you worry, but I have the mission to protect Mondstadt..." Rustam's voice trembled, full of sincere emotion.

"I love you, Rosalyn."

Rosalin felt Rustan's embrace and confession, and her mood gradually calmed down. She knew that Rustan would always stand up to protect others without hesitation, no matter the cost.

"I love you, too, Rustam," Rosalyn whispered, her eyes gentle but firm.

Qianyu: “Oh my god, this is my favorite episode!”

"Really, Deputy Captain, you really don't consider us outsiders?" a knight not far away asked jokingly.

"Oh my, what's wrong with you! It's all because of you, a troublemaker. You've ruined the whole good atmosphere!" Another knight echoed.

Only then did they come back to their senses as if awakened from a dream. Looking around, they found that people around them were looking at them with strange eyes, and Rustan and Rosaline's cheeks instantly flushed red.

"Ahem, it looks like someone won't be able to eat tonight~"

"Thank you, Vice Captain, for sending me a bag of dog food."

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