Genshin Impact: The Vision of Gods Shines Again

Saro breathed a sigh of relief; she had deliberately kept the arrow explosion within a certain range.

It can cause unconsciousness without causing serious injury.

"I will apologize to you..."

I will apologize to you...

"I can accept any punishment."

"But you must come back with me."

Even if... I hurt you like this.

As Sara muttered to himself, he saw a ball of flame appear amidst the purple-tinged explosion.

Sara suddenly stopped talking and started running towards the center of the lightning.

She didn't know where the flames came from, but she knew that the collision of fire and lightning elements would result in an even more violent explosion.

—Is Mu Xian out of his mind?!

The thought only flashed through Kujo Sara's mind for a moment before an even more violent explosion engulfed her.

The shroud, thrown by the blast wave, rolled several times on the ground, feeling excruciating pain all over its body, as if its bones were cracking.

Kujo Sara ignored her injuries and immediately looked in the direction of the explosion.

After all, he himself was so badly injured, what about Mu Xian, who was right in the center of the explosion?

As the aftershocks of the overloaded explosion gradually dissipated, Sara did not see the expected figure.

The cold raindrops fell on my body, and as I felt the chill in my robes, I heard the humming of the sword.

The blade of the sword came into view, and following the movement of the blade, Sara saw Mu Xian standing next to her.

Although the previous explosion had damaged Mu Xian's clothes, the damage was not enough to seriously injure him.

—Are you alright?

"It's okay."

Sara did not feel despair because of the gap in strength; on the contrary, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Sara supported herself on her knees as she stood up, her whole body seemingly creaking and groaning.

The brewing lightning flashed again in the rainy night, but it was undoubtedly much dimmer than before.

This time, the lightning did not strike. Mu Xian simply pushed Kujo Sara to the ground again.

Sara tried to struggle to her feet, but her body remained lying on the ground as if it were not under her control.

"It's pretty boring."

Mu Xian said, "I always feel that this so-called duel is just a child's game."

"Thinking about it, it makes sense. You've always held this naive idea."

Mu Xian's light laughter subsided, and his eyes slowly turned cold: "I think I told you before, everything has a price."

"Since you made that decision back then when the Eye Hunt was issued, you should know what you were supposed to sacrifice..."

"Perhaps you can win back the shogunate from the people of Inazuma through your own efforts, but it also means that I will never have anything to do with the shogunate again."

"No, I should say that the entire Inazuma region has absolutely nothing to do with me now."

"After all, you and the general taught me something..."

Mu Xian's lips curled up, but he quickly suppressed it.

"That is cold-bloodedness towards strangers."

The blunt sword in his hand was stuck in the ground, along with the wide sleeves of the nine-sara robe.

Mu Xian opened the umbrella again, his gaze already shifting away from Sha Luo.

As Kujo Sara watched as Mu Xian's gaze shifted away, she sensed some truth this time.

Like an arrow that was destined to hit its mark but now lacks a bullseye, like the sun that was supposed to rise but never does, like the surrounding air suddenly disappearing...

A suffocating feeling enveloped Kujo Sara. Sara could only feel darkness before her eyes, and the only point of light in the darkness was gradually disappearing. For the first time, this general felt a lack of confidence.

How could he possibly say that the people of Inari have nothing to do with him?

—He wasn't like this before, he used to be like that...

—It seems I can't bring him back.

All that was in Sara's mind now was panic. Panic made her desperately tug at the sleeve that was pinned down by the bladeless sword. For the first time in her serious injury, she hated this sturdy general's uniform.

"Everything can still go back...everything will definitely go back!"

As if deceiving himself, Kujo Sara muttered these words, but his eyes remained fixed on Mokushi in the distance.

"Don't go..."

"do not go..."

"It's already been decided that things can't be like before..."

"We've already decided that what we should see isn't just a back view..."

"Your Majesty Attendant!!!"

Boom!

The thunder drowned out the shouts behind him, and the distant flashes of lightning made Mu Xian stop in his tracks.

The traveler caught up at this moment, and Paimon flew up above Kong's head, holding the open umbrella.

Mu Xian glanced at Paimon, who was earnestly shielding Kong from the rain, and then quickly looked away.

"I thought you, being so kind, would help that shogunate general up."

His words carried a hint of sarcasm, and Mu Xian was not in a good mood at the moment.

"Never mind, you take Hayato to Inazuma Castle first."

As Mu Xian spoke, he looked towards the distant plains.

As the blond boy beside him slowly faded, Inazuma soldiers emerged one by one on the distant plain.

The figure at the head, cloaked, looked particularly sharp in the rainy night.

Mu Xian remembered that it was raining heavily that night, but the sword he was holding was not the Wufeng Sword.

Chapter 100 Saying Goodbye to the Mother I Should Have Said Goodbye To

Frey really dislikes rainy days.

Rainy days always make me feel uneasy.

"lady."

The soldier beside him spoke respectfully, having witnessed firsthand how Frey had defeated the Golden King Beast in a single blow.

"The thief who stole the general's belongings seems to be in cahoots with him."

For some reason, Frey suddenly felt somewhat displeased after hearing Inazuma's words.

"I don't need you to tell me things that I can see with my own eyes."

The soldier Inazuma wanted to say something more, but found that Frey had already looked away.

Frey's gaze fell on Mu Xian in the distance, only to see that Mu Xian was holding the square memory container in his hand.

But the container no longer emitted its faint glow, as if...

Frey's pupils trembled slightly as she recalled what General Thunder had mentioned to her about containers.

"Although my memories are fragmented, I will definitely find the other lost memories."

As for whether it's safe to put it in a container...

"Don't worry, the memories of the same person will merge."

"The memories of two different people can be mutually exclusive."

A certain guess arose in Frey's mind; Frey seemed to recall what happened that night at Shadow Mountain.

Frey gripped her sword hilt helplessly, but the hilt that used to give her a sense of security now felt icy cold.

She tried to look away, but her body seemed to be staring at Mu Xian in the distance, as if out of her control.

Move your feet, one step at a time...

"lady?"

"Madam, what are you doing?"

She ignored the voices of the Inazuma soldiers and even drew her sword at those who were blocking her view of Mu Xian.

The aura she had cultivated over the years sliced ​​through the Inazuma soldiers blocking her way like a blade, and Frey saw that figure in the distance again.

This time, Frey walked quickly, afraid that someone would stop her again.

But Frey stopped very quickly.

She saw another person standing next to Mu Xian.

Frey had been on her ship; she was the captain of the Death Star.

Besides the captain, Frey also saw the other people on the ship, including the impatient sailor who was urging her to hurry up and get on board.

Those people even outnumbered the Inazuma soldiers who appeared here!

They held weapons, glaring menacingly at the Inazuma soldiers... and themselves.

—Wait, why are you staring at me like that?

Frey looked somewhat bewildered and turned to look at Mu Xian, hoping to find the answer in his eyes.

But what Frey saw was the indifference in Mu Xian's eyes.

After the indifference, the gaze shifts away.

—Move it...? Did you move it?