Genshin Impact: The Vision of Gods Shines Again

“When I was a child, I would always sneak into the caravan heading to Mount Sumeru, thinking of coming here to take a look, but every time my father caught me.”

"Now, I can say that my wish has come true."

That's what she said, but Kaiya didn't show the same satisfied expression as she had in her words.

Those deep eyes held a longing for the past.

Nostalgic Kaiya tried to pull something out of his pocket, but instead touched something hard.

His nostalgic gaze turned into confusion as he took the object from his arms.

But when he saw that thing, the doubt in his eyes quickly disappeared, replaced by a different, deeply hidden emotion.

"Kaiya, what's wrong?" Amber noticed Kaiya's unusual behavior and asked.

"there is nothing."

Kaeya subtly put away the Evil Eye in his hand and asked Amber, as if half-jokingly.

"By the way, Amber."

"Do you have a feeling?"

"It's like... I feel like I've forgotten something."

"And..." is a very important thing.

Chapter 219 Why Don't I Remember?

The disappearance of history is accompanied by the World Tree's restoration of history.

But repairs don't mean completely covering up the original damage; some traces will always remain.

Moreover, some aspects of history do not simply disappear.

Kaiya wasn't the only one who realized something was wrong; others did too.

One by one, dark figures jumped out of the cabin, and no one knew how this small boat could hold so many people.

When the docks of Ormos Port returned to silence, Ayato looked up at his younger sister in front of him.

Linghua lowered her head and remained silent.

The two stood on either side of the cabin, but Ayato could sense that his younger sister was not happy.

Even...a little sad.

Ayato wasn't unfamiliar with Ayaka's expression.

At her mother's funeral, she remained silent, her expression the same as always, as she clutched the white cloth in the ancestral hall until it was wrinkled.

But Ayato only saw her like this at the funeral.

but why...

"Ayaka."

As the older brother, Ayato was the first to break the silence: "Did something happen?"

"If there's anything you need to tell me, you can do so."

"have no idea..."

Linghua shook her head silently: "I just feel empty inside."

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

Overwhelmed by indescribable emotions, Ayaka didn't know how to continue speaking.

The words stuck in my throat sank into my heart, and then gradually fermented and turned sour.

In Linghua's memory, she had never felt this bittersweet feeling before, and she couldn't help but put her hand to her chest.

"Brother, I'm fine. Maybe I'll be alright in a few days."

Perhaps not wanting Ayato to worry, Ayaka, clutching her chest, said, "Let's hurry back to Inazuma."

"Lord Miyaji is going to hold a gathering soon, and many famous people in Inazuma will definitely attend."

"I still need to arrange some things. The Shinri family can't be absent without a reason, giving others a handle to use against them."

Ayato gave Ayaka a deep look.

He could tell that Ayaka was forcing herself to say those words.

Ayato placed the calligraphy brush he was holding on the table and then spoke.

"You don't need to worry about these things, I will handle everything."

With a slight raise of his hand, a figure carrying a wooden tray walked out.

Ayato picked up a cup of milk tea from the plate and gestured slightly with his eyes. The figure with his head down then placed another cup of milk tea from the wooden tray in front of Aya.

Looking at the milk tea, Ayaka wanted to say something, but seeing her brother's concerned expression, she silently picked up the milk tea.

The figure carrying the wooden tray quickly retreated, its body brushing against Ayato's clothes before disappearing behind him.

Ayato subtly unwrapped the note the figure handed him, and its contents made him put down the milk tea in his hand.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Linghua asked.

She knew her brother's preferences very well. The last time she got him to put down his milk tea was when he learned about the Eye Hunting Order.

Ayato didn't answer, but after glancing at Ayaka, his gaze softened.

"It's nothing serious..."

As he spoke, Ayato placed the note in his hand over the burning firelight.

As the flames burned, Ayato spoke the next words.

“Ayaka, do you remember the Mondstadt poems that suddenly became popular in Inazuma after the Rongcai Festival?”

"That thing... appeared out of nowhere."

It sounded like a casual chat between siblings, but Ayaka stared blankly at the burning paper in her brother's hand.

She always felt that something was about to burst forth...

But it was just a little short...

Almost...

The bitterness in her heart grew stronger and stronger, and Linghua gripped her chest even tighter.

"Brother, do you know something?"

"I don't know..."

Ayato spoke, bringing the straw to his lips: "I just feel like everything is a little strange."

"but..."

"Suddenly I felt so relaxed."

Hearing Ayato's smiling voice, Ayaka did not share her brother's joy; in fact, she felt inexplicably angry.

—That's really strange.

—It's so strange, this shouldn't be like this...

-but...

"Brother, let's hurry back to Inazuma."

"Perhaps it's because of the change in environment, but I feel a bit uncomfortable here."

...

They say they want to abolish the void, but there's still a lot to do.

After bidding farewell to the travelers, Nasita buried herself in the World Tree.

Watching the grass sway on the ground, watching the leaves rustle in the trees...

Although she had seen it many times before, Nasida felt it was extremely unfamiliar.

—Is five hundred years of imprisonment really that long?

Nasita was somewhat puzzled, but she still walked towards the center of the World Tree.

The pupils glowed with emerald green light, and the large tree in their sight gradually disappeared, replaced by a flow of blue energy.

These things allow Narcida to see many things; she needs to find her memories of creating the Void here.

As they walked deeper into the World Tree, they were surrounded by glowing white specks of light.

This is the history of Teyvat, and the same history can be viewed from different perspectives.

This made Nasita's search extremely difficult.

Just as Nasita was about to take a break from the lights, she looked up and saw darkness in the distance.

The area of ​​darkness was not large, but it stood out among the starlight-like points of light.

The goddess of wisdom was always full of curiosity, which compelled her to walk into that darkness.

As Nasita drew closer, the darkness gradually magnified in her eyes.

Gradually, Nasita discovered that the darkness was just a cover-up for something.

Behind the cover is a spot of light that is much brighter than the other spots.

This hidden history compelled Nasita to reach out and touch it, and a flood of memories surged through her mind.

The memory begins in darkness, and after the darkness comes a boy's memory.

In this memory, she saw a boy grow into a young man and witnessed everything he went through.

She saw herself again in her memory.

I saw how I met him...

I saw my own hopes at the Flower Goddess's Birthday Festival...

I saw my own dream while I was asleep...