The Embers of King's Teyvat Journey

The spear was driven deep into the ground, and the boy's strength was immense enough that he lifted up the almost melted floor.

The viscous lava surged forward like waves in a storm. As for the lightning from before? It had long been swallowed up by the rolling flames.

The lava waves that were stirred up were several meters high, and they were mixed with countless magma balls that fell from the sky.

The scene before my eyes was like a miniature volcanic eruption!

"it is good!"

The young master had already activated his Evil Eye, and the previous fatigue had long been squeezed out by the excitement that permeated his entire body.

Now, he's finally getting serious.

"Watch me, separate this thing!!!"

The young master broke the longbow in his hand in half, and his twin swords were instantly imbued with intense lightning elemental power.

“Squeak… squeak…”

As lightning crackled, both swords were extended by the abundant elemental power.

"Shhhhh!"

With a flick of his twin blades, the lightning-elemental blades slashed through the air, leaving behind terrifying and dazzling streaks of lightning.

The sharp sword energy and thick lightning stretched endlessly around the young master. Although he was only of normal height, he gave the impression of a towering giant wielding a long sword.

The fiery red lava did not touch the young master at all; he simply tore a gash in the lava waves with his elemental power and swordsmanship.

"laugh--"

The lava, shattered by the young master, fell to the ground, causing the stone floor to groan mournfully.

Bathed in the sea of ​​lava, the heat from the surroundings and the fatigue from the chopping caused beads of sweat to appear on the young master's forehead.

He dared not relax for a moment, for even a single piece of lava falling from above would be enough to carve a large crater in his body.

Logically, the best option would be to release elemental power to tear the lava apart, but the young master did not choose to do so.

If you ask why, you can only say that the feeling of dancing on a knife's edge captivated him.

"Haha, here you go! Any more moves? Bring them on!"

The only response the young master received was a lingering image that pierced through the lava.

"Whoosh!!!" Holding a long spear, the young man thrust it straight at the young master's brow.

"Ding hum—"

With his twin swords crossed, the young master was forced to retreat repeatedly by the powerful blow. Each step he took added more cracks to the already damaged ground.

"Kakaka..."

The young man, however, was not one to let others off easily. He gripped the handle of the spear, increasing his strength while also trying to break through the young master's double swords by twisting the spear.

"That first thrust was pretty good, but now you're getting a bit carried away."

Sparks flew as the spear clashed with the blade, forcing the young master to squint slightly. He strained his arms, trying to deflect the spear, but the ever-increasing force at the spear tip thwarted his plan.

Upon seeing this, the young master was so angry that he laughed instead.

"Alright, alright! Kid, you better remember this: fighting isn't just about who's stronger!"

Having said that, he released the two knives that he had been holding tightly to the tip of the gun, letting it pierce his chest.

The resistance ahead suddenly disappeared, and the boy inevitably stumbled a few steps. But he quickly adjusted his posture and continued rushing forward.

The young master before me has his chest wide open; this is a perfect opportunity to expose him completely!

"Click!"

Before the spear tip pierced the young master's body, something else was pierced first.

It was an elemental barrier that was difficult to discern with the naked eye.

Then came an incredibly intense burst of light.

"Boom!"

Lightning flashed, and surging elemental power, shaped like an ever-expanding funnel, spewed from the young master's hands.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The advancing lightning struck the scorching lava on the ground, and in a series of explosions, the boy was thrown into the air.

"Hmm... Although that guy gave me some advice, it's still quite useful when dealing with little guys like you."

Looking at the ground, which had been blasted into a hideous trench by lightning, the young master spoke as if with a sigh. At the same time, the lightning in his hand gradually dissipated.

"Cough cough cough... The power of the executive officer... is nothing more than this."

The sarcastic remarks were interspersed with occasional coughs, suggesting that the person making the comments wasn't as kind as they claimed.

The boy got up from the ground, and his condition surprised the young master. Logically speaking, this battle should have ended there.

"You are more outstanding than I imagined."

The young master played with the weapon in his hand and praised it to the boy.

"Really? That's because you haven't seen enough. There are many people more outstanding than me."

With a wave of his arm, the boy's enormous shield transformed into a shower of sparks. The sparks then coalesced and reverted to the shape of two curved swords.

“In some ways, you and I are somewhat alike.” Upon seeing this, the young master couldn’t help but twitch his brow.

He was proficient in all eighteen weapons—wasn't that what he had always wanted to do? However, the young master gradually gave up on this idea.

Human energy is always limited. After trying out various weapons, he still chose his most proficient double swords and double-headed sword as his weapons for combat.

As for the longbow that appears from time to time, it's even more worth mentioning—the young master's archery skills are the worst, so he wants to practice them more.

"As someone who comes after you, I think you'd better choose one or two handy weapons to carry on."

"If you try to be good at everything, you'll end up being mediocre at everything."

The young master's words reached the boy's ears, but they did not cause any ripples.

The boy tried swinging the curved sword, and he felt someone pulling his body from behind, so the swing was incredibly beautiful.

The boy's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled. He breathed a sigh of relief and then shook his head at the young master.

"No, we are different."

Chapter 783 Warning! You're under arrest!

2024-07-16

On the chaotic street, the scorching lava was gradually solidifying into dark brown stones, but that did not mean the place would become quiet.

On the contrary, the noise here is not as bad as before.

"Hey!"

"call!"

"when!"

The crisp clang of metal clashing and the whistling of wind filled the air. On the dimly lit street, two streaks of light, one red and one purple, were clearly visible.

Each collision between them produces violent tremors and a large number of sparks.

In other words, these two streaks of light are the source of all this commotion.

The young master and the boy were engrossed in their battle, completely unaware of the lights shining from the tall buildings in the distance, or the figures moving in front of those lights.

"Hu! Hu! Hu!"

The two curved swords moved with great force, and with just a twist of the wrist while swinging the swords, the curved swords could tear the enemy apart like a skinning machine.

Of course, all of this is based on the premise that the shot hits.

The boy spun his body, his curved sword tracing graceful arcs through the air. It all looked as beautiful as a dance.

Unfortunately, the young master wouldn't appreciate these things, and the boy's dance wasn't particularly dazzling either.

"Qiang!"

The twin swords flashing with lightning interrupted the boy's dance. The young master frowned as he watched the boy's other hand still fluttering like a butterfly.

"when!"

Both curved swords were blocked by the young master, and the boy's movements came to a complete halt. The spinning vision stopped, leaving the boy momentarily disoriented.

The price of this dazed state was a powerful flying kick from the young master.

"Boom!"

"Your swordsmanship is static; it can't be stopped. I suggest you go out more often. If you encounter a strange guy wearing full armor, don't hesitate; go and entangle him immediately."

"This will greatly improve your strength."

Upon hearing this, the young man in the distance, unusually, did not refute it. He simply wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and once again kept the young master's words in mind.

Although he disliked the young master, he didn't dislike him to the point that he couldn't listen to a single word he said—as long as he didn't mention the executor.

"call……"

Taking a few deep breaths, the boy gripped his weapon tighter. He was considering his next move.

From the start of the battle until now, he has been suppressed by the young master almost the entire time. And this is only the lowest-ranking executive officer. What about the higher-ranking ones?

The boy was eager to know more about the executive officer, and as for the method, he naturally decided to use his fists to test it!

"Crack clap!"

Just as he was about to continue fighting, a third person appeared in the still relatively intact grass in the distance, besides him and the young master.

"Olympa! Run! There are so many guards and so many robots! If we don't leave now, we're doomed!"

His companion's words struck him like a hammer blow, pulling Olympa from the battle. Only then did he notice that the buildings in the distance were already brightly lit.

It would be strange if the lights weren't on; they were making such a racket that anyone who isn't blind could see them.

Even a blind man could tell that something extraordinary had happened here—the two of them were making a lot of noise.

In this situation, very few people can sleep soundly.