Genshin Impact: The Vision of Gods Shines Again

Genshin Impact: The Eye of God Shines Again (Author: What's the Story?)

Summary:

Mu Xian Gunnhildr, the eldest son of an ancient knightly family in Mondstadt.

Mu Xian's gentle nature since childhood has made her kind to others, and her belief in saving others has coalesced into a dazzling divine eye.

But rejection from the world followed one after another, with neglect, malice, and malicious exploitation. It seemed that no one cared about Mu Xian.

Wear and tear eroded all gentleness, and the Eye of God dimmed completely. The moment the soul merged with the earth's veins, the contract was renewed.

This time, Mu Xian only wants to fulfill his contract and return to the earth's veins...

Chapter 1 The Eye of God Gradually Dimmes

"You are the eternal enemy..."

"But I acknowledge your glory as the victor."

"Therefore... I allow you to leave the castle tower standing up."

The recent battle had exhausted the boy's energy, and the slash that easily killed the lady showed Kong the vast gap in their strength.

As I stepped out of the door, the oppressive aura emanating from the gods did not dissipate.

The sky was cloudless, presenting an eerie blackness that made Kong feel slightly dizzy.

That was thunder, the true might of heaven; its mere presence high in the sky was enough to make one feel extremely oppressed.

The unusual weather made Kaedehara Manyo realize something was wrong, and he quickened his pace.

The sight of his unharmed blond friend, Lord Tenshu, brought a sigh of relief to Kaede Manba. However, a gust of wind blew by, carrying with it a murderous intent that made Manba realize something was amiss.

Space tore open, and a long sword appeared behind Kong in the blink of an eye. The general holding the sword seemed ready to kill the boy in the next instant.

They are permitted to leave the castle tower standing up, but only within the castle tower itself. The variables that threaten eternity are enough to make the general decide to kill them.

A murderous intent surged from the blade, and everyone's gaze seemed to be fixed solely on this long sword.

Manyo wanted to draw his sword, but the surging power of the heavens stopped him from taking the next step.

Wan Ye recalled the martial arts competition before the emperor. His divine eyes dimmed, his famous sword shattered, and as his friend fell, a purple figure appeared in Wan Ye's eyes.

Powerful, majestic, and brooking no resistance, that one strike has kept Wan Ye from escaping ever since.

Man Ye thought he was prepared, but the trembling of his right hand made him realize once again that he would lose another friend.

Despair filled Man Ye's body, but in the next instant, Man Ye heard another voice in the wind.

"If you're not ready yet, relax and give your body to me."

His voice was calm, but tinged with a hint of indifference.

He was a stranger, yet Wan Ye felt a sense of trust in him.

As Wan Ye relaxed his brow, a flash of purple light appeared in his eyes, and the previously dim Eye of God at his waist lit up again.

A flash of lightning streaked across the dim sky, breaking through the oppressive atmosphere and giving birth to new hope amidst the killing intent.

The red figure appeared in front of the general in an instant, the tiger-eating fish knife in his hand firmly blocking the attack that forced the general to crawl.

A hint of surprise flashed across the general's face as he looked at the boy seriously for the first time, and the boy gradually resembled someone in his mind.

A flicker of emotion crossed the general's cold eyes. "Manyo" seemed to notice the general's unusual behavior, and a long-lost smile appeared on his face as a flood of memories surged through the general's mind.

"General Thunder, what an awful name. I'll just call you Little Doll instead."

"Little doll, do you think Master Shadow will come back?"

"Little doll, don't keep a long face, smile more."

"Little doll, did you promise me that you would take a day off if I beat you at chess?"

"Little doll, what exactly do you mean by 'eternity' as spoken of by Master Ying?"

“Little dolls, they are the people of Inazuma, why are you doing this?”

"Young...General, the task you entrusted to me...is complete."

"General, I have failed your expectations. I am not suited for eternity."

"Goodbye, General."

The initial shock brought the puppet back to its senses, only to see the long sword that had been knocked away.

Looking towards Wanye not far away, the boy's eyes were equally confused.

Panic grew stronger within her, and the doll realized that something seemed to be gradually disappearing...

A cold wind blew by, and the cleaved sword in my hand turned into scattered sand and gravel as it fell from top to bottom.

This is the price to pay for resisting the ultimate martial arts, the inevitable fate after merging one's soul with the earth's veins through the Divine Cherry Tree.

Mu Xian's gaze shifted from the blade to a pink-haired woman dressed in a palace attendant's uniform not far away.

"I have done what you asked me to do."

After saying that, he looked at the katana in his hand again, and nearly half of the blade had disappeared.

"My attendant is really reliable."

Her voice carried its usual languidness, and Yae no Miko also gazed at the katana, her smile seemingly inexplicably lighthearted.

"It's just a pity about the weapon bestowed by the General. This weapon must have been with the Attendant for many years."

The teasing tone did not elicit a response from Mu Xian. As if she had anticipated this, Yae no Miko turned her head and sensed the opening of the Pure Land of One Heart in the distance.

Mu Xian: "Don't you have anything to say?"

What I want to say...

In light novels, carefully prepared gifts always appear after a happy ending.

The voice behind her made the goddess's heart leap with joy, and the corners of her mouth turned up as usual, then she deliberately suppressed it.

"Why is Your Excellency in such a hurry? Please give me some time."

Time, it's all about time, and perhaps there's not enough time left.

As she watched the goddess's retreating figure, a purple spatial rift appeared in front of her. Without turning around, she stepped into the rift.

Mu Xian's eyes were lowered, and only the hilt of the katana remained in his hand.

No matter what Mu Xian does, everyone in this world only rejects him.

Even this fox was only using me.

The world's rejection extinguished Mu Xian's goodwill, leaving only disgust for this continent.

Perhaps in the first place, Mu Xian shouldn't have had the idea of ​​making the world accept him.

The katana in his hand had disappeared, followed by his mutilated body.

Death, disappearance, whatever it may be, Mu Xian just wants to be able to truly find peace.

The soul drifted out of Mu Xian's body and merged into the earth's veins along the Divine Cherry Tree.

A body without a soul disappears even faster, leaving no trace of its former appearance.

For Mu Xian now, this might be the best outcome...

The purple crack gradually shrank, and for some reason, the divine child's previous elation disappeared.

Looking back, half of the person who had been standing behind them had disappeared, turning into scattered sand.

The plan was that only the katana would disappear, but now things have turned out differently than planned.

Perhaps sensing what was about to happen, the purple pupils suddenly contracted, and the pink figure froze in place.

Panic seized the goddess's mind, causing the priest to run out from the crack.

The figure that once stood there has vanished, and the dim Eye of God lies on the ground.

"My Lord, this is fake, isn't it?"

"Please don't go, please."

The divine child knelt on the ground, his tone lacking its usual languidness, and even his voice trembled slightly.

With a trembling right hand, he picked up the Eye of God and buried it in his chest; this was the only remaining trace of Mu Xian.

"You said you would always follow me and help me."

Warm liquid streamed down her cheeks, and even her voice was filled with fear and pleading: "I prepared a lot of things, really a lot of things."

"Don't leave, okay?"

"Wait for me, okay?"

"Give me at least a little time."

The hand gripping the Eye of God tightened its grip, but it couldn't prevent the Eye of God from losing its last glimmer of light.

Chapter 2 Memories Beneath the Earth's Veins

The creatures of Teyvat return to the ley lines after they die, awaiting the day they will be reborn.

The World Tree beneath the ley lines uses the memories of the dead as its history.

Mu Xian enjoyed an unprecedented tranquility within the earth's veins. Although he was alone, he was spared the malice of others.

This is fine as it is; anyway, nobody really cares.

Memories flashed before my eyes—the life of Mu Xian.

As the eldest son of the Mondstadt knights and Jean's twin brother, Mu Xian's frail health led to him being neglected.

Mu Xian tried to please everyone in the family, but from the beginning, she never felt any warmth.

Mu Xian's parents and sister at home, as well as his so-called friends in the city, all poured out their malice to him.

In their eyes, Mu Xian felt that he was neither a son, nor an elder brother, nor a friend; he seemed to be nothing more than a trash can for them to throw away their negative emotions.