Genshin Impact: The Vision of Gods Shines Again

That face was still indifferent, but it wasn't the same as Nasita remembered.

If Nasita were to describe it...

Just like a pack animal that hasn't seen rain in a long time seeing ice, the hot, long-maned tiger felt a chill!

"sorry."

Naxida's voice was tinged with disappointment as she tightly gripped Mu Xian's clothes in an unseen corner of her hand.

"I think I messed up a lot of things."

"Why are you apologizing to me?"

Mu Xian had no idea why Nasida had so many apologies, but now was not the time to care about that.

Mu Xian looked at the doctor in front of him.

At Jingshan Palace, Mu Xian and another slice reached an agreement by taking a step back.

That slice guaranteed not to target the Grass God, and also told Mu Xian about some other slices' plans against the Grass God.

Mu Xian also promised to give him and Naxida some time alone so that he could talk to the Grass God about the ownership of the Heart of God.

After that, if Naxida willingly gives him the Heart of God, Mu Xian cannot stop her.

However, this voluntary agreement did not include the current situation.

—Moreover, this guy in front of me seems to have more than just designs on the Heart of God.

Mu Xian looked at the doctor in front of him with a cold gaze, a gaze that was different from when he looked at Naxida.

"I overheard some things earlier."

Mu Xian's eyes seemed to be carrying a knife, as if he wanted to slice the doctor in the middle.

"It seems to be related to me, right?"

The doctor could sense the sharpness emanating from Mu Xian.

This sharpness silenced him.

The eyes behind the mask kept flashing, and he seemed to slowly understand what Omega Build had told him.

Naxida, standing to the other side, also felt the oppressive aura emanating from Mu Xian.

She glanced at Mu Xian beside her, and then heard a "clang".

"Children shouldn't watch what happens next."

"Eh?"

Before Nasita could react, she felt her consciousness detach from Catherine's body in the next instant.

The warm sunlight shone through the glazed ceiling onto her face, and the little girl in Jingshan Palace opened her eyes.

The overexertion caused Narcida to fall to the ground, but the little grass god, ignoring her injuries, used her hands to support herself and crawled to the flowerpot in the corner.

Holding the flowerpot, she sank into the void once again.

This time, the special mark appeared in the void.

Chapter 156 Please come with us.

The blade was stained with blood, which dripped down the edge without staining the skin.

This is Inatsume's definition of a famous sword, but it's not a very rigorous one.

After all, as long as the material is suitable and the blade is smooth and flat, these things can be achieved.

This definition led bladesmiths to gradually pursue these superficial things, while neglecting the sturdiness of the blade itself.

Therefore, Inazuma's many knives require constant maintenance, and the tools for maintenance are a significant Mora expense for the samurai.

The merchants of Inazuma were indeed shrewd businessmen, recognizing that those samurai were only focused on the swords in their hands.

In the past, Mu Xian was somewhat influenced by these merchants, but after his sword broke in his previous life, Mu Xian came to understand some things.

The weapon in your hand is just a weapon; there's no need to put so much effort into its careful maintenance.

Mu Xian placed the silent goodness in front of him.

The doctor's blood stained the blade of this famous sword, but it did not drip down as it had before.

In the past few months, Mu Xian has not experienced many battles, and has drawn his sword even less often.

However, each time they dealt with some formidable opponents.

General Thunder, Doctor...

Even the finest swords cannot withstand such intense combat.

The fact that it has survived until now without breaking is a testament to the dedication of the person who forged it.

"Pity."

As he spoke, Mu Xian flicked the blood off the knife.

After sheathing his sword, he looked around at the people of Sumeru City.

The doctor's body was not far from Mu Xian, but the matter was not considered settled simply by dealing with the doctor.

Otherwise, Mu Xian wouldn't have been able to bring Kavi to the Order House.

The commotion naturally attracted the attention of the Great Sage, who arrived with a group of disciplinary officers and a thirty-man mercenary squad.

The situation before him startled the person sitting in the high position.

He was about to unleash his usual imposing manner and ask Mu Xian, who was at the very center of the crowd, a question, but Mu Xian's cold gaze made the Great Sage stop himself from speaking.

The great sage had a feeling that the methods he had used before were completely ineffective against Mu Xian.

Moreover, the murderous aura that Mu Xian had just exuded made the Great Sage somewhat wary.

It was as if Mu Xian would just chop me down if I tried to say a few more words.

Looking at the mercenaries surrounding him and protecting him, the Great Sage felt as if they didn't exist.

"You must be the Great Sage?"

As the saying goes, "The face reflects the heart," and Mu Xian's eyes scrutinized the mean-looking man in front of him.

However, Mu Xian soon looked away and put on the Void Terminal that he had been carrying in his pocket for a long time.

The green veins of the leaves gradually emerged, and as expected, Nasita's voice appeared immediately.

I've been looking for you for so long!

The little grass god's voice carried a hint of surprise, but also seemed to contain a slight complaint.

However, Mu Xian didn't have time to care about what Naxida was thinking.

A piece of canned knowledge appeared out of thin air in his hand, several times larger than the usual canned knowledge.

It contains no ordinary knowledge; it's something that Kavi and several scholars he knows have worked on together over the past few days.

Now that we know the doctor's plan, countering it a few days in advance is naturally a piece of cake.

"Could you do me a favor?"

Mu Xian spoke to Naxi Da, saying, "Pass the contents inside on to the other people in Sumeru City."

"You should be able to do it, right?"

Mu Xian didn't hear Naxi Da's response, but the green light spots gradually appearing in front of her made Mu Xian know that she was trying her best.

The experiment quickly yielded results; a halo of green light emanated from the canned knowledge and swept over the citizens of Sumeru City in the next second.

The bewildered look in the eyes of the swept-up crowd quickly became apparent, and their drowsy appearance clearly showed that they had been freed from control.

After the confusion, figures fell one after another.

"It seems like it's over..."

Mu Xian heard Naxi Da's voice; she was clearly tired at the moment.

Even though she was tired, she couldn't hide her ease and joy.

"Thanks..."

Naxida spoke, but Mu Xian frowned.

Mu Xian sensed the dependence in her tone.

This is hardly a good omen.

However, Mu Xian did not say anything to Naxida immediately, and once again turned his gaze to the Great Sage not far away.

"You'll have to clean up this mess yourself."

Mu Xian's voice carried a certain unquestionable tone, which immediately made the Great Sage narrow his eyes.

As the current leader of the Order Academy, and even the highest leader of Sumeru, he did not want to be ordered around by the person in front of him.

He was about to say something when Mu Xian appeared in front of him without him noticing.

The sword was not drawn, but the chill from the scabbard alone was enough to render the great sage speechless.

Logically speaking, now is not a good time to look away.

Unable to compete with the Great Sage, he still secretly glanced at the thirty mercenaries protecting him.

They had just come to their senses and hurriedly pointed the tips of their spears at Mu Xian.

The probing contained a hint of threat.

Threat?

Who is threatening whom?

Mu Xian patted the Great Sage's neck with the scabbard in his hand, and the Great Sage quickly came to his senses after realizing what was happening.

"Put it down!"

The Great Sage roared at the mercenaries, his voice filled with anger.

—If these guys weren't so useless, things wouldn't have turned out this way.