My obsession with role-playing seems to have distorted the world's aesthetic.

Diluc fell silent; clearly, the situation was beyond his expectations.

I originally thought Fischl was just a little girl who had gained that power and was indulging in fantasy.

But I never expected that what this girl, who seemed so lost in her fantasies, was saying wasn't just fantasy, but the very truth.

That name is the daughter of Darkseid, the Dark Lord. This identity is far beyond my expectations.

"I will only help you defeat Darkseid, and I won't do anything else."

Diluc, who still had no idea of ​​his current strength, said this, and Fischl nodded calmly:

"Thank you. You have done a great job. Once this is done, I will appoint you as the Divine General of the Netherworld Pure Land of Judgment, and give you command of the Pure Land Judgment Organization."

The imagination of a chuunibyou is indeed strong; in just a few seconds, Fischl had already imagined a system within the Pure Land of the Night.

In her mind, the Pure Land of the Night had become a memory left over from her past life, and upon hearing this, Diluc shook his head helplessly:

"It's not suitable, it's really not suitable. My identity is not suitable for me to go to some Netherworld Pure Land to be the God of Judgment."

Diluc had no intention of leaving Mondstadt to take up a post in that unknown, desolate place, and Fischl shook her head at these words:

"It's a pity, but it's okay. I'll consider it a favor after it's done."

My father Darkseid was nothing but a remnant of the old era. This new era needs a new ruler of the Pure Land, and Ufisher is undoubtedly the best candidate.

Fischl felt incredibly high at that moment. Why, why was her body acting so strangely? She felt like every corner of her body was leaping with joy.

This feeling is truly wonderful.

Fischl's eyes lit up. At that moment, she felt as if she had opened the door to a new world. Why did she feel inexplicably excited when she said those lines?

Wait, I get it!

A look of understanding suddenly flashed across Fischl's eyes. This feeling of excitement undoubtedly proved that he was the best master of the Dark Night Pure Land.

Yes, if Morax was right, his father in his previous life was utterly wicked and insane.

Under his rule, Fischl could hardly imagine how miserable Ethereal Night was now.

I will defeat Darkseid, bring liberation to the Pure Land of Night, and let my will spread to every corner of the Pure Land, bringing a new breeze as brilliant as gold to the Pure Land.

Fischl, whose very essence had become the shape of Mondstadt, thought to herself that if her ideas were implemented, the non-existent Ethereal Land would be a Mondstadt 2.0.

“Fischl, look into your heart. Yes, you are the most suitable king for the Darkworld. We in the Darkworld do not need a king like Darkseid.”

The golden winds that rise from Mondstadt will bring new life to the Pure Land of Night.

Fischl muttered to herself, while Diluc, who wasn't very close to her, looked puzzled.

What is Fischl muttering over there?

Although he had doubts, Diluc did not ask them.

After the two devised a plan to overthrow the tyrant and bring freedom to the Pure Land of Night, they chose to meet again in person at 3 a.m. three days later.

A glimmer of light illuminated the earth, tearing through the night and ushering in dawn. At this point, neither of them intended to continue their conversation, as they estimated that the citizens of Mondstadt would begin to wake up soon.

At this point in time, well, anyway, it's time to go to the solitary confinement room and think things over.

In the Adventurers' Guild, the entries for "Night Hero" and "Fiery Red Hair" were still linked and not updated. In Mondstadt's Dawn Watch, the Night Hero Diluc had already returned to Dawn Winery.

Diluc glanced at the faint light in the sky and consciously walked silently into his cell. When he was deep in thought, he would unconsciously pace around.

If people were to walk around the manor, it would definitely affect the work of those who come here to work. Generally, at this time, when people need to think, they will consciously walk around in the confinement room.

As for why Diluc's manor has a confinement cell, it's like asking why Batman has a Batcave; every hero needs one or two of those places.

This solitary confinement cell is connected to a room where the individual stores things they don't want others to see, and this confinement cell itself occasionally brings some threats from Mondstadt to "visit."

"I never expected that the princess who was sentenced would actually... well, actually want to bring a breath of fresh air of hope to the land that suffered oppression so much back then. Was I too hostile towards her before?"

Diluc muttered to himself in the solitary confinement cell that after some previous exchanges, he had a general understanding of Fischl's ideas.

"Well, it's best not to subconsciously bring prejudice into it just because she had that kind of identity in her past life and wanted to kill her father and seize power."

If Fischl wasn't lying, his true reason for choosing to kill his father and seize power was for the sake of the beings in the Pure Land of Night.

Diluc believed Fischl's words to some extent, because the emotion in her eyes when she spoke those words was not much different from the words themselves.

Eyes don't lie; I never expected Fischl to be such a discerning person who would put aside family ties for the greater good.

Diluc, who had no idea that everything was just Fischl's childish fantasy, was completely fooled. The effect was remarkable; he was utterly fooled.

After all, in his mind, Fischl had long since become Darkseid's daughter.

Chapter 619: Fischl: Go, Oz, and bring back the lady's purpose for me!

Oh right, Wendy from my band seemed to have asked me to put that chess piece-like thing near the Wind Dragon Ruins.

After taking out the item that Venti had given him, which looked somewhat like a Queen's chess piece, from his pocket, Diluc decided to head to the Stormterror's Lair as soon as he woke up.

As for what to do now, of course it's to sleep.

Even the Night Elf heroes who protect Mondstadt need rest, Diluc yawned, giving up on thinking and deciding to go to sleep first. He'd think about any problems after he woke up.

Meanwhile, Fischl in Mondstadt was blushing with delight as he thought about his performance earlier; the feeling was truly, truly amusing.

Wow, such strategic planning! This is the demeanor befitting the lord of the Netherworld.

Fischl, who had managed to confuse others, walked briskly toward the Adventurers' Guild, where the atmosphere was rather heavy.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

From a time perspective, this is simply impossible. It is speculated that the legendary Night Elf heroes of Mondstadt do not need to make a living and should be sleeping during the day.

Humans simply don't have the energy to mix drinks in taverns during the day and perform acts of chivalry at night. In my opinion, Diona can't possibly be the hero of the night.

A middle-aged adventurer spoke with certainty at this moment, while another adventurer of similar age shook his head:

"That's not necessarily true. Someone like Dark Night Hero can definitely do things that we can't. Maybe Dark Night Hero doesn't even need to sleep."

At this moment, a slightly younger adventurer raised his clenched fists and exclaimed, "Yay! I didn't expect the Night Hero to be Diona!"

Another adventurer beside him, younger than the others in the room, muttered to himself:

"Whether it's the true identity of my idol, the Night Hero, or my favorite bartender..."

The fact that they are the same person is absolutely amazing! Yay! Diona is definitely the Night Hero!

It's clear that the adventurers in the Adventurers' Guild are currently discussing the true identity of the Night Hero, but only a small number of adventurers believe that Diona is the real Night Hero.

Of course, only a small minority denied his identity; the majority remained neutral and had no opinion on the matter.

The idea that Diona is a hero of the night is indeed a bit unbelievable, but it's a statement made by a member of the Fatui, so it's somewhat credible.

I've heard that the Knights have started questioning the Fools about what happened last night, and those Fools from Winterfall are still vehemently denying Bane's identity.

Ha, with tubes inserted in his back, he can become stronger through an unknown liquid. What other country besides Zhi Dong has this kind of unique style?

Moreover, that Bane is quite powerful. It's hard to doubt that someone with such a style and strength suddenly appears in Mondstadt.

As the members of the Adventurers' Guild discussed whether Diona was truly a Night Elf Hero, Fischl brushed past a familiar figure not far from the gates of Mondstadt.

Out of the corner of her eye, Fischl instantly recognized the figure as the Fatui Executor she had seen at the Wind Dragon Ruins.

"What exactly is that guy trying to do... that he ran back to Mondstadt at this time?"

The woman muttered something to herself as she walked, completely unaware of Fischl beside her.

Taking a deep breath, the woman looked up at the road ahead and continued walking towards the Goethe Hotel.

That hotel is now essentially the base of operations for most of the Fatui members in Mondstadt, and many of its employees have already sworn allegiance to the Fatui.

Why run back to Mondstadt at this point?

Fischl, who happened to overhear the woman's words, frowned slightly. Could it be... that the woman was referring to him?

I just arrived in Mondstadt from Liyue yesterday. Isn't it too coincidental that the lady said this? What is the purpose of her tracking me?

At this moment, the gates of Mondstadt are still relatively empty. Watching Fischl walk away, he covers his left eye with his left hand and raises his right, pointing directly at the woman's location.

"Go, Oz, and carry out the will of this princess to bring me the filthy purpose of sinners who attempt to influence the Lord of the Night."

Fischl's chuunibyou seemed to have intensified even more today, and Oz, having received her command, quickly replied, "As you wish."

As soon as he finished speaking, Oz flew quickly toward the lady. Most of the time, he would give Fischl some face and wouldn't suddenly undermine her.

At this point, the woman was unaware that Oz was following her closely. After arriving at the Goethe Hotel, she said a few words to the front desk and returned to the room she had reserved for herself.

"Barbatos, the wind god... to return to Mondstadt in such a dangerous situation, should I call you reckless, reckless, or reckless?"

The woman was clearly somewhat bewildered by Diluc's actions at such a crucial moment.

Barbatos, the wind god! ! ?

Upon hearing this news, Oz immediately relayed it to Fischl, who showed considerable interest upon hearing Oz's voice.

As a member of Mondstadt, Fischl naturally knew Barbatos well, but he never expected that Barbatos would also return to Mondstadt by such a coincidence.

However, speaking of Barbatos... Barbatos's true identity is indeed a mystery. I discussed it with Oz in private last time, and we ultimately narrowed down the possibilities to three.

The most likely explanation is that Barbatos never appeared at all, considering that a considerable amount of time has passed since Barbatos last appeared in history.

According to my own speculation, Barbatos may still be asleep.

Of course, the second possibility is a bard named Wendy, who seems to be able to play the Sky Harp.

Furthermore, Ying, a newly recruited adventurer who registered with the Adventurers' Guild last time, mentioned that Venti had communicated with Stormterror.

As for the third possibility, it is the owner of Dawn Winery, the man named Diluc.

The probability of the third possibility is too small; that person is too different from the legendary free wind god.

The way Stormterror regained its sanity felt less like Barbatos restoring it through divine power and more like Diluc forcefully waking Stormterror.

Chapter 620: With a mere gesture, demonic power surged forth, obliterating even the laws of heaven.

Fischl has quite a few sources of information. After all, the Adventurers' League in Teyvat is a powerful force. Although its headquarters are in Winterfall, in the eyes of outsiders, Winterfall has limited influence on the League.

This is a large organization that spans the entirety of Teyvat, and the Adventurers' Guild's intelligence-gathering capabilities are terrifying.

Although others often say that Diluc is Barbatos, Fischl, who has received a lot of information through Oz and the Association, doesn't really believe it.

As for the reason?