Genshin Impact: The Vision of Gods Shines Again

"I suppose I'm a substandard god..."

Mu Xian did not answer.

He didn't know what the definition of "unqualified" actually was.

However, before Mu Xian could answer, Naxida lowered her head again.

"That's right..."

"If it were the Tree King, it certainly wouldn't be so happy about the Flower Goddess's birthday festival..."

"Even as a deity who has reached the heights of Mount Sumeru, I'm still so willful..."

Nasita gave a carefree smile, her eyes turning red.

"And now it looks like this..."

"It must look really bad."

"This is clearly not how a god should behave..."

"I really want to be a very, very good god!"

Tears streamed down his face, making his deliberately carefree smile seem rather bittersweet.

Before her smile could crumble, Nasita quickly turned her back.

However, Mu Xian saw something more.

Sometimes, a person's back view reveals far more than their facial expression.

You can fake your facial expressions, but you can't fake your back view.

Looking at the small figure from behind, Mu Xian felt a sense of familiarity about it.

The sense of familiarity made Mu Xian walk over and squat down behind Naxi Da.

Mu Xian was taken aback by his own actions, wondering why he had done it.

Before Mu Xian could figure it out, the fragrance of flowers and plants wafted into his nose.

The fragrance originates from the area around Mu Xian's chest.

Naxida hugged Mu Xian without anyone noticing, burying her entire body in Mu Xian's chest.

"I really tried my best..."

The voices came from below Mu Xian, and they were words from the bottom of his heart.

"The scholars of Aru Village, the children of Vimo Manor, and Dina Zedai..."

"Dina Zede specially organized a grand Flower Goddess Festival for me..."

Even if it's not the entire city of Sumeru, even if it's just the Grand Bazaar...

"But I'm really happy..."

"Because even I... even Nasita has followers!"

As he spoke, his trembling voice gradually lowered.

"But... I can't even cure her demonic scale disease..."

Nasita kept talking, her endless words making Mu Xian want to pull her out of his arms.

However, Mu Xian slowly lowered his raised right hand.

He suddenly realized where this feeling of familiarity came from.

To borrow the words of that Abyss Princess and the Skirmisher...

Mu Xian probably felt that he and this little grass god were of the same kind.

—No, they can't be called the same kind either.

—They're probably just somewhat similar...

After all, some things he had experienced in the past made Mu Xian always think that there was someone he could lean on.

Perhaps it was because of this that Mu Xian knew what Naxida needed at this moment, and his body made such a movement involuntarily.

Of course, now...

Mu Xian felt that the only person he could rely on was himself.

When Mu Xian came to his senses, he found that Naxida had already left his chest.

"I'm sorry, I was still too willful."

The little grass spirit was stronger than Mu Xian had imagined. Although her voice was trembling, it was noticeably better than before.

Before the tears on her face had even stopped, Naxida spoke to Mu Xian.

"It seems that this year's Flower Goddess Festival did not go as smoothly as expected."

Naxi Da said this with a hint of disappointment in her voice: "I've made you come all this way for nothing."

As soon as she finished speaking, Nasita saw her entire body enveloped by a dark shadow.

Mu Xian stood up from the ground and blocked the sunlight.

Mu Xian didn't feel that this trip was in vain.

After all, Mu Xian didn't originally participate in the Flower Goddess's Birthday Festival.

Recalling what the Great Compassion Tree King had said before, Mu Xian seemed to understand the problem with Sumeru.

Mu Xian glanced at the Academy of Teachings in the distance and slowly began to speak.

"Although I have never been a god."

"But whether you are qualified or not is not for others to judge."

"Of course, if you ask me to judge..."

As he spoke, Mu Xian turned his gaze back: "The entire Order Academy is quite unqualified."

Chapter 142 The Sumeru City Sinks Back into Sleep

—Is this considered a consolation?

Mu Xian hesitated somewhat before saying this.

However, seeing that Naxida's face had no expression as before, Mu Xian's hesitation quickly disappeared.

—That is indeed a kind of comfort.

"Only accepting the power of gods but not their growth... is nothing more than another form of greedy exploitation."

"I remember there are still a few days until the Flower Goddess's birthday festival..."

As he spoke, Mu Xian rested his right hand on the hilt of Bu Yanshan's knife.

"I can't just let myself come all this way for nothing."

Naxi Da listened to Mu Xian's words, but Mu Xian's tone remained as cold as before.

But for some reason, Nasita heard a confident tone in the indifference.

So, you will help...

"will not."

He refused decisively, not even waiting for Nasita to finish speaking.

"But I will come back during the Flower Goddess Festival."

"return?"

Naxida realized something, but found that Mu Xian had already turned and left.

Mu Xian didn't leave too quickly, because he was thinking about something.

Creating gods, abolishing gods...

For Mu Xian, it was just a joke.

Although Nasita, who kept apologizing to herself, did not have the airs of a god, it did not mean that she lacked the power of a god.

It is only the gods who abolish the organizations under them, but these organizations never replace the gods.

For Nasita, all she lacked was encouragement... and the will to rebel.

Even if she really needed help, Mu Xian knew there was someone more professional than herself...

Soon, the birthday of the Flower Goddess arrived.

"Excuse me, how can I help you?"

Paimon flew down from the sky and landed in front of a passerby.

Perhaps this statement was hard to understand, so Paimon added another sentence.

"So, do you have any difficulties?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the blond traveler also walked up to the passerby.

Although he remained silent, his gleaming eyes betrayed everything.

"Give me the raw gem, and I'll help you solve your problems." — Traveler's Quote

The two enthusiastic people made passersby stop in their tracks.

The passerby hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"I did encounter some trouble."

The passerby's words made Paimon and the traveler's eyes shine even brighter.

Soon, the passerby uttered his next sentence.

"I'm really short of Mora."

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