Genshin Impact, all those behind-the-scenes big shots are me

He actually moved his arm, signaling Su Chen to say something quickly.

Su Chen sighed, "When I get back, I'll spar with you."

Shadow didn't speak, only a faint smile appeared on her lips. She kept her head down, so no one could see her... The Divine Child shouted, "Look! Shadow smiled! She smiled!"

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...

After staying in Inazuma for five days, Su Chen left with a feeling of 'enjoying the place so much that he didn't want to leave'.

Unfortunately, Fox Palace still hasn't woken up, but its aura is clearly getting stronger. It'll probably be around this time. When he has nothing to do, he takes Torachiyo to White Fox Field to keep watch, while Kage continues to comprehend the mysteries of eternal annihilation.

As for the Divine Child, she's already conceived of "The Return of the Dragon King IV" in her mind. Hmm, she'll use her own image as the prototype for the female lead... Hehehe~

Liyue Harbor.

"Ah~ Liyue is so wonderful."

Inside the hotel.

These angelic groups are really going wild.

The Temple of the Human Emperor, the Ruins of the Human Emperor, Guili Village, the Salt Flats... all sorts of famous historical sites and various elaborate festivals. The people of Liyue really know how to do business. They didn't originally intend to buy anything, but since they were already there...

Thanks to this, half of the diplomatic funds that Qin sent from Mondstadt just two days ago have already been squandered by them, because Su Chen said to "go for it," and they couldn't let down the master's good intentions.

"You bought quite a lot."

Su Chen walked into the hotel and, seeing everyone's emotional expressions, smiled and said, "Seeing you all so happy, I'm relieved."

Traveling to various countries under the guise of diplomatic visits is indeed much more convenient than sneaking around. I was worried that these people would miss their hometowns too much, but it turns out that freedom is ingrained in the bones of Mondstadt people.

My lord, let's go, let's go see some hot girls in Sumeru!

Su Chen's application was approved by Qin, who even allowed them to stay in Sumeru for a while to learn about the Void's management system and see if Mondstadt could learn from it. The Void couldn't replicate it, but they could still refer to its management model.

After all, neither of the gods really cares about anything.

The delegation soon set off from Liyue Harbor by sea, and the journey went smoothly. Three days later, they arrived at the bustling port of Sumeru – Ormus Harbor.

After more than a thousand years of development, the prosperity of Ormos Harbor has provided strong economic support to Sumeru. Although the number of people traveling and doing business here is not as large as in Liyue Harbor, it still ranks among the top in the continent.

When Su Chen set foot on this land, a long-lost sense of familiarity immediately welled up in his heart.

Countless memories surfaced, simulating over two thousand years of time, presented one by one as if playing back slides.

Su Chen activated the Desert Emperor template, and the will of the yellow sand merged into the earth.

At this moment, beneath the distant ancient city, the golden disc, covered in dust, re-emerged with dazzling light.

Feeling this familiar power, Su Chen raised his head and murmured softly—

"Shurima, your emperor has returned."

...

Chapter 85 Yellow Sands, I Have Returned! Nasida is in power, where is Dad? [9k]

In the desert.

A caravan, escorted by mercenaries, traveled across the scorching, yellow sandy land.

"This trade trip went pretty well."

"Yes, the desert may look poor, but it is actually full of treasures, which the tribes don't need. They need food, drink and other necessities."

"No wonder so many people want to come to the desert."

"Unfortunately, there are too many bandits here. If we encounter a powerful bandit organization, even mercenaries won't be of much use. I hope we can reach Narimarja safely."

"Go away! Don't jinx it and talk nonsense."

The caravan members were chatting.

A middle-aged mercenary walking at the front of the group suddenly stopped, raised his hand, and signaled everyone to stop.

"Bodett, what's wrong?"

“There’s a problem,” the mercenary said.

"What's the problem? This place is flat as a pancake. Surely the bandits aren't hiding in the ground?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ground suddenly shook slightly.

As everyone panicked, the tremors grew larger and larger. Then, a sandstorm swept through, and a huge sandstorm tornado rose high into the air, covering the sky and the earth with yellow sand. The sky suddenly darkened completely, as if the end of the world had arrived!

Rumble~~

The ground shook violently.

At that moment, everyone in the desert raised their heads, their gazes seemingly drawn by some mysterious force.

In the heart of the thousand-ravine sand dunes on the northern edge of the desert, a golden 'sun' suddenly appeared.

The sun hung in the desert sky, radiating an incomparably sacred light, while the sand and dust swirled around it... no, they seemed to be worshipping it, for from the sun emanated supreme power!

That is the power belonging to the desert emperor!

"Oh my god... what is that???"

The people in the desert were all stunned.

"That place...is that where the old Narimar was located?"

"Has Emperor Azir returned?"

"Let's go! Let's go take a look!"

"Are you crazy?! With a sandstorm this big, you'll die!"

"His Majesty the Emperor would never harm His people!!"

"The Emperor of Shurima has returned!"

Despite the immense danger of the sandstorm, countless desert dwellers still bravely rush towards the areas where the sandstorm is strongest. However, even powerful mercenaries cannot break through the strong winds and waves, let alone the constantly shaking earth, where cracks appear, making it impossible to be careless in the slightest.

boom! ——

Suddenly, a loud explosion rang out.

The golden sun hanging in the sky suddenly exploded, its dazzling golden light blinding everyone. This continued for a while until the intense light disappeared, the ground stopped shaking, and the sandstorm subsided.

Everything seemed like a dream, as if nothing had ever happened.

But soon someone noticed something unusual.

Beneath the golden sun that had originally appeared, not far from the ancient ruins of Narimar, a towering dungeon suddenly materialized.

Above the underground palace, a golden sun disc stands proudly in the world!

"That is..."

Those closest to the sun disk felt the will surging forth from it—a faith that had spanned five centuries and originated from the hearts of the desert people.

"His Majesty the Emperor is summoning us!"

"The day the yellow sand sweeps across the land will be the day the emperor returns!"

"Great Emperor, return!!!"

At that moment, only one sound remained in the entire desert.

...

Narima Jie.

This is Narimajie, rebuilt in the desert, located at the junction of the wind-eroded land and the Thousand Ravines Sandy Land, about fifty kilometers northwest of Aru Village, at the entrance to the Thousand Ravines Sandy Land.

It is a small village, and the locals call it Narimajj Village.

now.

Everyone in Narimar seemed to have time frozen; those holding things, those walking, children, adults, and the elderly all looked in the same direction.

Suddenly someone shouted—

"The Emperor has returned!"

Immediately afterwards, all the villagers knelt down in worship.

"A solar disk?!"

A woman with a bronze complexion and black hair climbed to the top of the tallest building and looked into the distance. After confirming that she was not seeing things, a look of great joy appeared in her shocked eyes.

"This is His Majesty the Emperor's power? But how could this be...? The Sun Disk has been dormant for five hundred years..."

It was incomprehensible, but at this moment, the woman felt the dormant power within her body gradually reviving.

The Emperor has truly returned?

...

Another place.

Beneath the storm-shrouded yellow sand, an ancient procession traverses the desert.

Each of them resembled an ancient pilgrim, their bodies covered by grey coats and hooded heads, giving them an air of mystery and power.

This is the kingdom's oldest royal guard, and only a few members remain after the calamity of five hundred years ago.

"Captain! Look, over there!"

Beneath the sandstorm, the leader's dark golden pupils contracted sharply.

"Power... is recovering."

"Your Majesty, have you returned?"

...

The commotion in the desert was clearly felt even in the rainforest, and the thirty-man mercenary group stationed at the sand-proof wall all showed expressions of extreme fear.

Upon hearing the 'Call of the Emperor' echoing from the desert, they immediately spread the news.

Soon, the rainforest received a shocking message.