Genshin Impact, I, a mere mortal, cannot accompany you to the very end.

Because Gan Yu searched through all the fragments but couldn't find her own name, none of the promises were made to her, and everyone could win Fu She's heart.

But she was not; she was not engraved in Fushe's heart.

But she still remembered... when she killed Fushe, before he went mad, he carved his own name into his heart.

Ha...ha...it turns out I messed everything up myself.

She has no one to blame but herself for messing things up.

You have no one to blame but yourself.

Fu She clearly once had her own name in her heart... but she herself—

I wiped it off myself.

Qing Nuoyan's final confession did not include her name.

This is the end.

The sun sank completely, casting its glow over the mountains; the day had finally come to an end.

-

P.S.: Let me reiterate one last time... I've said it several times already, I won't be doing anything in this volume.

Chapter 110 Qingnuoyan Ascends to Godhood Here

Inazuma Castle is not peaceful.

With the complete implementation of the lockdown order, thunder and storms engulfed Inazuma.

The sky over Inazuma was always dark and gloomy. A slightly noisy wind blew through the deserted streets, and the dusty fish and dragon flags made a whistling sound. The few clusters of late-blooming cherry blossoms interspersed among the rows of houses had already mostly withered.

Yae no Miko, her fox ears drooping, raised her eyes and glanced at the pavilion beneath the leaden sky.

The pavilion called Tenshukaku stands at the highest point of Inazuma. She twitched her nose slightly, as if she could smell the old, gloomy, and damp scent of the wooden pavilion.

The shadow is still there.

The shadow is still there, fighting... fighting with itself, fighting with the past, fighting with endless time.

In this battle, no one can help her.

The sky grew lower and darker.

The divine child withdrew his gaze, staring somewhat blankly at the letter in his hand, his brows furrowed slightly as he fell into deep thought.

This letter... comes from faraway Liyue.

The signature reads: Gan Yu.

Because of the lockdown order, mail was also delayed, and a full month had passed from when this letter was sent to when the Divine Child received it.

Since Kiyono Raimei's death, Miko has not corresponded with Amami for a long time.

The contents of this letter today made her frown even more.

She gently pursed her thin lips, reading the words on the letter over and over again.

【Miss Divine Child, how are you?】

...

Gan Yu did not recount all the events that occurred in Liyue in the letter. At the Emperor's request, she omitted the name Qingnuo Rock and the changes in the Layered Rock Abyss, only telling the story of Fushe—including the truth of history.

Fushe... Yae no Miko naturally knew this name.

Even in Inazuma, he was quite famous: the Immortal Who Broke His Oath.

He is also Gan Yu's senior brother.

In their previous correspondence, Gan Yu clearly expressed her hatred for this 'traitor'.

But the contents of Gan Yu's letter today completely overturn the established historical conclusion.

'Fushe has never betrayed'...

This is enough to completely change the history of Liyue.

As Yae no Miko read the line of text, the delicate handwriting was noticeably distorted and trembling, all of which indicated the writer's current state of mind... Miko could understand this feeling.

For some reason, she had a strange feeling, her heart was gently touched, and she seemed to be thinking of other things.

For no reason at all, she just intuitively sensed that there was something fishy going on in this matter.

Ever since Kiyono Raimei passed away, Miko has felt that everything is suspicious.

She investigated the old man's past, discovering a very close connection between him and a boy named 'Kiyono Fuyumi'... But before things could progress further, Kiyono Fuyumi was already dead.

She died in Mondstadt, at the hands of the Archon known as the "Lady".

And now, another dramatic change has occurred in Liyue Harbor.

From Inazuma to Mondstadt, and finally to Liyue, there may be some kind of pattern among these events.

She didn't know what the pattern was, but she felt that she had vaguely touched on some truth—but perhaps it was just her illusion, an illusion that arose because she was unwilling to accept it after the old man died.

Regardless, this matter needs to be addressed.

Speaking of the lady, today seems to be the date of that governor's arrival.

Having made up her mind, she put down the letter and slowly walked outside the shrine.

Looking out from the shrine, one can see the magnificent and imposing branches of the sacred cherry tree, which weave a leaden sky, with each crimson petal scattering scattered rays of light. Summer has arrived. Looking at the sacred cherry tree, Yae no Miko gently lowered her head.

"Old man," she whispered, "I want to eat fox udon."

...

The Executor of the Fools, Ms. [Lady], arrived at the port of Inazuma today.

For the Kingdom of Winter, this executor's journey to Mondstadt was a resounding success—he captured the Heart of the Wind God and even received a reward from the Ice Queen.

After returning to the Kingdom of Winter to report on her duties, she was dispatched to Inazuma Castle again because the matter of the Inazuma Evil Eye Factory had not made any progress.

"A remarkable achievement..." The woman smiled self-deprecatingly.

She recalled the past, which lingered like a nightmare.

She lowered her eyes, her gaze gloomy and complex.

That's truly...applause-worthy.

Many colleagues praised her, which is truly admirable!

Even though the wound on my heart was slowly healing and covered with scabs, I could still feel a slight pain when I touched it. It was as if the scabs were also wounds, and it would hurt whenever I touched them. The scabs cracked layer by layer, and blood seeped out of my heart.

At this time, she would subconsciously clench the dazzling crystal in her sleeve. The faint light seeped into her skin, and warmth spread through her veins and into her limbs, so the wound would slowly heal and scab over again.

Please give this heart to the nation in its collapse.

She clung tightly to that heart, refusing to let go no matter what, the shadows in her eyes growing ever darker.

The ship had already docked. She calmed her heart and disembarked.

The young man, calmly waiting at the port, stood as the cool sea breeze caressed his white haori. He stepped on the osmanthus tree, raised his eyes, and met the woman's gaze.

"Hello."

he said.

-

A month has passed since the incident at the Layered Rock Abyss.

A month has passed since Qing Nuoyan left.

Liyue seems to have returned to its former tranquility.

The story of karma, the deep abyss, and the floating dwelling has finally come to a complete end.

With the karmic obstacles that had lingered deep within the abyss being completely pierced and cleared by the Geo Archon's rock spear, this fate that had been entangled for thousands of years finally came to an end. After Liyue has cleansed itself of the filth of the past, the road ahead will inevitably be smoother.

A clear breeze and a bright moon.

The abyss of layered rocks returned to calm, and it was dusk once again.

As the sun slowly set, dusk began to settle.

The giant abyss of layered rocks, which had been burning for a whole day, finally calmed down, but the embers of the setting sun shone on each layer of rock walls, reflecting a bright, dazzling light. The layers of firelight piled up together, giving it an eerie and desolate appearance from a distance.

As dusk faded and the sun set, at the edge of the desolate plain...

The oblivious boy lowered his head, quietly watching the rising campfire.

His presence had dissipated; it was so faint that it was difficult to detect his existence.

He didn't know where he was going. Before him stretched a vast, green plain, and at the edge of the plain was a line of azure sea, shimmering with light.

A person will die without a heart, but the boy is not dead yet, or rather, not completely dead.

His body was ultimately tainted and transformed by 2,400 years of karmic burdens...

The filth accumulated in his limbs, and after his karmic burdens died, this dissipated into his power. On a physiological level, the boy was no longer a mortal—but this was not the real reason why he had not yet died.

What kept him alive was the seventh promise.

[Seventh Promise: Please proceed to the Layered Rock Abyss]

[Reward: Floating Abode of One Heart]

As Qing Nuoyan had predicted, the seventh agreement was an agreement with himself, a promise to his true self. This heart, which originated from Fushe, was inherited by the grass-type boy. Similarly, two thousand four hundred years later, Qing Nuoyan also inherited this heart.

But this heart cannot sustain his true life.

This is just a temporary heart; it will eventually dissipate.

"So that's your plan," Qing Nuoyan said softly, as if speaking to no one in particular.

"Really." He gave a helpless, bitter smile.

The dark red campfire illuminated the night, and another shadow emerged from the firelight.

It is Mr. Zhongli.

At this very moment, in Mr. Zhongli's hand... there is a heart that radiates a brilliant golden light and overflows with a golden luster...