At this moment, shatter the dimensional barrier

However, Orobas accidentally saw a record about Fanes' arrival in Teyvat before the War of the Dead, and was sentenced to death by Fanes, who wanted Orobas and all the people of the White Night Kingdom who knew the secret to die without anyone suspecting it.

As his death drew near, Orobas used all his divine power to pluck coral branches from his body to form a staircase for climbing, and then shed his scales to build the Sea God Island for the people of the White Night Kingdom to live on.

The people of Baiye Kingdom finally gained sunlight and land to live on.

Orobas vigorously developed its population, but soon there was not enough land to support it. The people then asked Orobas to fight with the Inazuma people for land.

This is what Orobas wanted: to be killed by Ray in the struggle for land, a death without a doubt.

However, Raiden saw the wisdom of Orobas sacrificing himself for humanity and considered him a respectable demon god, so he repeatedly held back.

In order to get Ray to go all out and kill one of her best friends, Orobas finally got his wish and died by Wuxiang's knife.

Those White Nights who knew those secrets committed mass suicide the moment Orobas died.

All of this is the root cause of the conflict between Umijima and Inazuma.

[Because I'm kind-hearted and can't see the suffering in the world.]

hum~

A dimensional portal opened above Haiqi Island, quickly enveloping the entire island.

The entire island of Haiqi began to tremble, slowly rising from the seabed towards the dimensional passage.

Rumble rumble rumble—

Haiqi Island was a creation of the gods, so it did not cause any damage to the earth's veins.

"God! God has saved us!"

"Thank you, great God! Thank you for saving us!"

The people of Haiqi Island, who had been crying in despair, instantly knelt on the ground, weeping and worshipping, as if they had survived a catastrophe.

"Thank you, great God!" Coral Palace Xin Hai knelt on the ground in worship, tears streaming down her face. Those who have never experienced despair do not know how precious hope truly is.

"I wonder if I could know your honorable name? The people of Haiqi Island will worship you for generations to come."

No need, just live a good life in the new world.

"Yes, great God, we will definitely live well." Coral Palace Heart Sea said, her face full of tears and choking with sobs.

I really wish I had a god from Umijima Island.

Only those who are not favored by the gods understand how much they envy those who are.

……

Luo Sheng watched as Naruto Island and Umiji Island entered the 'dimensional passage'.

He turned around and looked toward Nata, toward Winter, toward Nordcale.

Looking up at the sky, Teyvat's sky was split in two by that crack. Through the crack, one could clearly see the dark outer side and the meteorites drifting in the dark space of space.

"With such a large crack, Nata and Zhidong must be in a panic."

The world's order is crumbling, the false heavens are cracking, and the power of the abyss has begun to surge.

“Nata is in big trouble. ‘Abyss Lord’ Gustot has already broken free and emerged from the ground. Luckily, Ronawa is watching over them, otherwise Nata would have been wiped out quickly.”

Chapter 208: The Battle of the Nata Abyss, Gust, the True Lord of the Abyss

Nata

At this moment, the entire Nata was filled with a dark gray color, and a purplish-black light enveloped the entire sky, as if turning the entire Nata territory into an alien abyss.

Rays of purplish-black light crashed down from the sky onto the earth. Upon landing, the black light formed deep vortexes, from which roaring monsters made of abyssal power charged out.

The abyssal power emanating from these monsters continuously corrupted the vegetation, turning it a purplish-black color. One by one, the Nata warriors charged towards the abyssal monsters with shouts of courage, but many of them had a deep sense of fear in their eyes.

At this moment, in the center of Nata, also the capital city's 'Holy Flame Arena', this place where all of Nata's faith and will gather to suppress the abyss has been enveloped by the power of the abyss. Apart from the colorful 'Holy Flame' that has been burning for thousands of years in the very center, the rest of the place is a complete no-go zone for humans.

Above the 'Holy Flame Arena' was a massive, purplish-black vortex, over a kilometer in size, from which a continuous stream of purplish-black light shot out towards other parts of Nata.

Each purplish-black light represents a source of infection from the abyss.

At this moment, all the places inhabited by humans in the six tribes of Nata were precisely targeted with a large number of 'infected sources'. All the warriors rushed to the front line, and only the children and women who could not fight were protected behind them. Even so, they still had to worry about the 'infected sources' being projected into the rear they protected.

"Our Nata's 'Resurrection Poem' has been activated by Lord Vulcan! Warriors of the Echoing Sons! We will not die until the Abyss is defeated! Kill!"

"Let the damned abyss witness the will of the Flowing Springs! With the power of the 'Resurrection Poem,' we can resurrect infinitely!"

"Quick! You all run! We'll cover your retreat!"

"Follow us! We're breaking out!"

"Don't be afraid! We, the 'Hanging Wood People' tribe, are not afraid of the cowards of the abyss! Hold them off! Let the children and women who are unable to fight retreat!"

"You're already injured! Leave the rest to me! Go cover the others as they escape from the abyss!" A boy dressed in pixelated clothing had a bright Grass Elemental Eye at his waist. He continuously fired dense elemental attacks from his hands, repelling the Hilichurl Frost Armor King that had broken through the defenses of a group of Suspender Warriors, and sending a large group of Hilichurls flying in the process.

The tribal buildings, constructed on giant trees, had been largely destroyed by the abyssal monsters. Cracks had appeared in the cliff walls of the buildings built against the mountainside, and huge rocks were constantly falling. The warriors rode on the backs of the 'Hidden Leaf Dragon' and leaped between the trees and cliffs.

Large numbers of velvet-winged dragons carried women and children who were unable to fight, flying through the air to escape the monsters below.

"Ginich! You covered our escape, but what about you? There are so many abyssal monsters, you can't hold them off!" a Suspended Woodman warrior shouted.

"Yeah, yeah, as long as we're alive, we can always rebuild. We can't hold them off. Let's retreat together! The tribe has been completely corrupted by the abyss!" A pixelated dragon appeared next to Kinich and said frantically.

"Look, look, it's here again! The dark light from the abyss is back!"

"And the sky! The entire sky has cracked open! It's all fake... no, anyway, haven't we already confirmed that the Sumerians and Fontaineians who didn't have time to leave Nata have already left Teyvat?"

"Oh my god! This is terrible! The world is going to end! We haven't even had a chance to get out of here yet, we're definitely going to die!"

"Shut up, Joe!" Ginitch slapped the chattering pixelated dragon away with a blank expression.

"oops!"

"I'll retreat after most of the people have retreated." Ginitch looked up, panting, at the abyssal black light that had fallen into the Suspended Wood People's tribe again. The moment the black light landed, it turned into a vortex, from which a continuous stream of monsters rushed out.

Those monsters are all projections formed by the power of the abyss combined with the memories of the earth's veins; no matter how many of these monsters are killed, their numbers will not decrease.

At this time, the 'Children of Echoes' tribe.

"Everyone, quickly follow 'Hippowdon' and leave! As a warrior of the Echoing Child, I must buy you time!" A little girl with a pair of big rabbit ears on her head shouted as she stood on a giant drill-like machine that pinned a group of Hilichurls to the ground. Her innocent face was full of stubbornness, but her eyes were filled with fear and timidity.

"Alright! Kazina! Let's hold off the charging abyssal monsters together!" Chief Pagar of the Echoing Sons roared, wielding his great axe.

"Even Kazina is so determined, how can we, the seniors, lose in terms of morale!" The warriors, each bearing some injuries, stared with fighting spirit at the horde of monsters that kept pouring out of the abyss gates and corrupting their tribe that had lived there for thousands of years.

"Go! Go quickly! Get those who can't fight to places where there's no Abyss power!"

The Sharp-Beaked Dragon roared and ran, carrying the Echoing Sons tribe members who were unable to fight. When it encountered falling rocks blocking its path, it simply smashed them with its sharp beak.

"This way! Everyone, move this way! Everyone and the dragons, follow my command!" A woman with a pair of leopard ears on her head and a fluffy, spotted tail on her buttocks glided along the cliff face on roller skate-like devices. Her Eye of God, which served as a necklace, shone brightly as she smashed a falling rock toward her with a single punch.

Looking back, he gritted his teeth: "Damn it! There are just too many abyssal monsters! Their numbers far exceed the tribe's warriors! There's no way we can defend the tribe!"

The six tribes of Nata are all located in terrain that is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Every Nata warrior is good at fighting abyssal monsters, but this requires coordination when there is a numerical advantage. The current scale is already a monster tide.

"Even with the 'Resurrection Poem,' in this situation where the entire Nata is shrouded in the abyss, the warriors will still die in large numbers over time!"

No Nataman was unaware of the immense power of the 'Resurrection Poem,' which allowed all warriors to be resurrected indefinitely until the war ended.

However, this is on the premise that one has not been corrupted by the abyss. Once corrupted by the abyss, one cannot record life through the sacred fire. After the abyss infects one's spirit, one cannot even enter the 'Kingdom of the Night God', and one's soul will die completely.

At this moment, the people of Liuquan, Huayu, Yanmizhu, and the tribes of Wolu were all doing their utmost to break through the encirclement.

The power of the abyss precisely targeted the strongholds of the six major tribes, turning them into a desperate situation for humanity in a short period of time.

“However, even if they escape the encirclement of the abyssal monsters, as long as the root cause is not eliminated, the monsters will appear wherever they flee.” Los Saint hovered in mid-air above Nata, taking in everything in Nata.

At this moment, in the 'Holy Flame Arena'.

"It can't be suppressed!"

With her hair ablaze with orange-red flames, the woman in the tight leather outfit held the 'Heart of God' and continuously released the power of fire and faith.

"Is it because the world is about to be destroyed that the power of the Abyss has become so strong! Just with Nata's power! Even if the power of 'Death's Reign' is used, let alone defeating the Abyss, it is not even possible to suppress it!"

With both hands gripping the 'Heart of God,' the power of the Heart of God and the power of the Throne of the Fire God were fully unleashed, yet they were unable to suppress the surging abyssal power.

This is not the source of the power of the Nata Abyss, but merely a tentacle that extends from that source through Nata's weak point.

Give up, the abyss cannot be defeated.

Everything you've been protecting is just a fleeting illusion.

Only the abyss is the true refuge.

'All things return to the abyss, gods and stars alike.'

boom--

The power of the abyss erupted from the 'Holy Flame Arena' like a jet-black pillar of light, merging with a massive purplish-black vortex a kilometer above the arena.

"Aaaaaah!" The pressure from the abyss's power increased dramatically, and she was like a small flame in the center of a dark pillar of light, as if she would be extinguished at any moment.

"The sacred flame must not be extinguished!" Mavica did everything in her power to protect the huge torch burning with colorful flames in the Olympic arena.

The sacred flame is responsible for recording life and glory. It is connected to the Kingdom of Night, which is responsible for preserving souls and memories. Combined with the "Poem of Resurrection" bestowed by the "Ruler of Death," it is possible to achieve "infinite resurrection."

Once the sacred flame is extinguished, the 'Poem of Resurrection' will cease, the Kingdom of Night will be severed from Nata, and the various tribes currently battling the Abyss will be quickly wiped out.

What keeps the sacred flame burning is the will and faith of the Nata warriors. The Nata warriors fight braver and braver, and the sacred flame burns brighter and brighter. At the same time, the sacred flame is also the weak point of the entire Nata, so the 'Sacred Flame Arena' was attacked by the Abyss.

"I can't hold on much longer! Is that the only way I can use that power?" A hint of determination and hesitation flickered in Mavica's burning eyes.

If she uses the power of the Death Ruler here, and fails to suppress the abyss, she will surely die. Even if she manages to suppress the abyss, she will not have the power to resolve the source of the abyss. Nata's fate is the same no matter what.

Unless it's Sky Island that makes the move.

However, she had sensed long ago that those from Sky Island had descended upon Fontaine and that their power enveloped the entire city.

She had visited Fontaine then; Liyue had already left Teyvat.

Before the power of the abyss surged to the surface, she went out of Nata again to check, and Mondstadt had also left Teyvat.

I'm afraid that at this very moment, at least half of those on Sky Isles have already left Teyvat.

After all, Teyvat is about to be destroyed, and the falling meteors and the cracked sky are proof of that.

"Mavika, I'm here to help you!"

At the same time, a man wearing armor with his face completely covered by a helmet, whose figure resembled that of a knight, rushed into the Olympic Arena like a blue-gray shooting star.