Genshin Impact: The traitor doesn't even let his senior sister go

Just as Mavica began to think about the reason, the door was suddenly pushed open gently, and Song Yinjian slowly walked in front of her.

He said in a deep voice, "Ms. Mavica, as agreed before, I will officially take over everything in Nata."

Mavica nodded gently. "From this moment on, I will follow your command."

Upon hearing this, Song Yinjian's expression froze, and his aura suddenly changed, from the ethereal aura of an immortal master to that of a superior who controlled half of the world's power.

In his deep black eyes, golden dragon-shaped light continuously flowed, exuding supreme kingly majesty.

Then, Song Yinjian said in an unquestionable tone, "Mavica, notify the leaders of the six major tribes now and have them immediately transfer all women and children in their tribes to the Holy Fire Arena."

Upon hearing this, Mavica showed a hint of hesitation on her face. "Master Song, the Holy Fire Arena doesn't have much supplies. I'm afraid it won't last long."

Song Yinjian raised the corners of his lips slightly, his eyes revealing calmness and confidence, "With me here, there's nothing to worry about."

Mavica felt at ease looking at his handsome and resolute face.

The man in front of her is worthy of her reliance and trust.

Chapter 301: Granddaughter, come on!

Late at night, the moon is high in the sky.

In the dim room, Song Yinjian sat upright on the bed, practicing the "Liuyun Sutra" which he had not practiced for a long time, to restore his spiritual power.

Suddenly, there was a slight twisting sound from the door.

Immediately afterwards, the door was gently pushed open, and a pretty figure walked in cautiously.

The owner of the figure is naturally Ying.

She looked different tonight. She was wearing a black tight dress that perfectly highlighted her slim figure.

The slender legs are tightly wrapped in thin black stockings, outlining charming lines that make people imagine.

Under the bright moonlight, it appears even more mysterious and noble.

Song Yinjian immediately stopped practicing and stared at her with burning eyes, his eyes full of undisguised lust.

Ying's pretty face unconsciously turned red when she was stared at by him.

She walked slowly and came in front of him, breathing like orchids, "Singing the sword, do you like it?"

Song Yinjian did not say anything, but answered the question with his concrete actions.

After several intense moments of lovemaking, Ying snuggled in Song Yinjian's arms with satisfaction and attachment.

"Yinjian, what do you want with the loom of fate?" Her voice was slightly hoarse.

Song Yinjian deliberately didn't answer before because he was in the Kingdom of the Night God at that time, surrounded by the aura of the abyss.

But now, there is no need to hide it in front of my lover.

He gently stroked Ying's hair, "I plan to use the loom of fate to reweave Nata's leylines and change Nata's future."

Ying raised her head slightly, a hint of doubt flashing in her eyes, "But, my brother and the Abyss Cult still haven't found a way to use it."

Song Yinjian replied with a smile: "I don't understand, but there are people who do."

Ying naturally understood who Song Yinjian was talking about. A hint of jealousy welled up in her heart, and she said angrily, "You guy, you always fall in love with every girl you meet!"

Song Yinjian's face showed a hint of embarrassment. "Many times the situation is complicated, and I have no choice. Besides, I really don't fall in love with every person I meet."

Ying chuckled, "So, Sitrali and Mavica, how do you explain this?"

Song Yinjian replied righteously, "I'm Xitrali's immortal master. I only care for her as an elder does for a younger one. How could I possibly have any improper thoughts about her? And Mavica is, at best, just an ordinary friend."

"is it?"

As she spoke, Ying's small hand moved quietly down, arousing his desire again.

Song Yinjian no longer suppressed himself, "Traveler, you asked for this."

Then, there was another intense lovemaking.

.....................

The next morning.

In the golden morning light, Song Yinjian and Xitlalli walked side by side, heading towards the direction of the Smoke Master.

The Great Tree King and Ying both stayed in the Holy Fire Arena. One needed to coordinate the migration of the women and children of the tribe, while the other was feeling unwell due to excessive "exercise" last night.

It is the season of clear and crisp autumn weather. The cool autumn breeze blows slowly, mixed with a faint fruity fragrance.

After walking for a while, Xitlalli slowed down her pace, turned her head to look at Song Yinjian beside her, and asked softly, "Grandpa Immortal Master, why did you ask all the women and children from the six tribes to go to the Holy Fire Arena?"

Upon hearing this, Song Yinjian looked off into the distance, "Because war is coming."

Xitrali frowned slightly, still puzzled. "But why must we gather at the Holy Flame Arena? What if the Abyss concentrates their forces there?"

Song Yinjian turned around and patiently explained, "The Abyss possesses extraordinary wisdom. If the six tribes remain scattered, the Abyss will have the opportunity to defeat them one by one."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xitrali was suddenly startled.

She realized she had made a grave mistake—underestimating the wisdom of the abyss.

In this upcoming war, the best option for the Abyss is to concentrate its forces to eliminate the six tribes one by one, rather than a comprehensive invasion like the previous one.

Thinking of that horrific scene, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Xitrali's back. Her voice trembled slightly, "The Abyss wouldn't make such a choice!"

Song Yinjian shrugged. "Who knows? There's an old saying in Liyue: 'Strategically despise the enemy, tactically take the enemy seriously.'"

Xitrali savored this sentence carefully, and the more she thought about it, the more insightful it seemed to her.

She stared blankly at Song Yinjian's profile. The sunlight shone on his face, outlining a firm yet gentle outline. A feeling of admiration surged in her heart.

Not long after, Song Yinjian and Xitlalli arrived at the entrance of an ancient ruins.

"Master, how do you know that the captain and that kid Olorun are in here?" Xitlal asked doubtfully.

Song Yinjian was about to answer when he heard a calm and majestic voice coming from the dark ruins, "Because Hearth House has pledged allegiance to him, he has all the information about the Fatui."

As the words fell, a tall and straight figure slowly appeared in front of the two of them. It was the captain.

Chapter 302 Olorun

Five hundred years ago, the captain led a remnant of the Kanreya Knights to the land of Nata.

The smoke riddle master took them in when they were exhausted.

In a brutal final battle with the abyss, only he and the leader of the Smoke Riddle Lord survived.

Because Nata's leylines were nearly broken, the souls of all those who died in the battle could not return to the leylines and could only wander around the world until they were gradually worn away and dissipated.

The captain held these souls in his special heart.

This time I came to Nata, in addition to saving Nata, there was another important purpose, which was to let these souls rest in peace.

At this moment, in the dark passage of the ruins, the captain broke free from the memories of the past.

He turned to look at Song Yinjian beside him and suddenly asked, "Master Song, what do you think of the punishment that Heaven has bestowed upon Kanriya?"

Song Yinjian was stunned when he heard this. After thinking for a moment, he gave his own answer, "The punishment bestowed by Heaven is a collective punishment. It is not only unfair, but also excessively cruel."

"Thank you." The captain's tone was sincere and honest, "Few people can make such an evaluation.

Most people would simply think that the Kanreyas, who brought disaster to the world, deserved this fate, but they ignored the suffering of those innocent people."

Song Yinjian sighed softly, "Disasters often arise from the greed and ambition of those in power, but in the end, all innocent civilians have to pay the price."

As they were talking, they had already arrived deep into the ruins.

Under an ancient and mysterious square building, Olorun was operating a complicated mechanism.

Xitlalli walked quickly to Olorun, put her hands on her hips, and angrily scolded him: "Olorun, you bastard, you have become so powerful now, huh? You actually dared to collude with the Fatui! Do you know what you are doing?"

"Grandma, I'm sorry!" Although Ou Luolun apologized, his hands did not stop operating the mechanism.

Seeing him like this, Xitlari's rage intensified. She suddenly reached out and tried to grab his ear, "You bastard, stop this right now!"

However, at this moment, Olorun suddenly seemed like a different person.

A fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he clenched his fist and suddenly struck out at Xitlari.

Cetara was caught off guard for a moment, her eyes wide open, and she could only watch his fist grow bigger and bigger in her sight.

She closed her eyes subconsciously.

But after a long time, the expected pain did not come.

Xitlari opened her eyes and saw that Olorun's fist was tightly grasped by another powerful hand.

And the owner of that big hand was none other than Song Yinjian!

At this moment, Xitlalli stared at his profile infatuatedly, her heart beating wildly.

"You are not Ou Luolun." Song Yinjian said in a cold tone.

Ou Luolun glared at Song Yinjian hatefully, then turned to look at the captain, "Sir..."

The captain was slightly startled, with a hint of surprise in his voice, "It's you!"

"Olorun" was so excited when he saw that the captain could still recognize him.

He said anxiously, "Sir, don't worry about absolute justice, nor the gains and losses of your companions. You only need to hold Immortal Master Song hostage, and you will win!"

The captain stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "I didn't expect to see you here, but unfortunately, I firmly believe that abandoning your companions is not an acceptable course of action. This goes against my principles."

Olorun's tone became more urgent when he heard this, and he shouted, "Why do you care about this dying man? This guy has never had a complete soul since he was born. He is not worth your protection at all!"

"Then who do you think you are? What rights do you have to decide the fate of my great-grandson? It is because of people like you that Kanriya is heading for destruction!" Song Yinjian said coldly.

His words were like a sharp knife, deeply hurting Olorun's heart.

He retorted emotionally, "What do you know? I'm saving Nata!"

Song Yinjian continued to taunt, "Those Kanreya leaders back then also believed they were saving Kanreya. Your actions are despicable and shameless, and you have tarnished the glory of the Kanreya Knights!"

Oluoren was so angry that his body kept shaking, his face flushed red, and he kept saying: "You...you..."

"Enough! Immortal Master Song, your words are a bit too harsh." The captain's tone was filled with dissatisfaction, "But I also don't agree with any behavior that tarnishes the honor."

His statement immediately caused "Olorun" to lose his temper. He broke away from Olorun's body and turned into a blurry figure, floating away alone in the distance.

The captain hesitated for a moment, but finally reached out and took the soul into his heart.

At this moment, Olorun squatted on the ground weakly, his eyes were dull and his body was shaking constantly.

Seeing this, Xitlari hurriedly squatted beside him, supported his body with her hands, and shouted nervously: "Olorun, what's wrong with you? Wake up!"

Song Yinjian said in a gentle voice, "Don't worry, granddaughter. He will be fine."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on Olorun's head, using his spiritual consciousness to communicate with Olorun's soul.

"Olorun, cheer up, your life shouldn't end like this! I will help you fix the incompleteness of your soul, believe me!"

Olorun, who was wandering in the darkness, immediately cheered up and struggled to break free from the shackles of darkness.

He slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view was Xitlalli, whose face was filled with worry.

"Grandma, I'm sorry!"

Seeing him wake up, Xitlari put away her worried look and put on the demeanor of a dignified elder, "When I get back, I will definitely punish you severely!

Olorun felt a warm feeling in his heart and a smile appeared on his face.

Then, he stood up from the ground, looked at Song Yinjian, and said solemnly in gratitude: "Master Song, thank you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Xitlari's dissatisfied voice: "You should call him Immortal Master Grandpa."

Chapter 303 Night God

"Grandpa Immortal Master." Ou Luolun called respectfully.

Song Yinjian patted his shoulder and said earnestly, "Work hard. Don't worry about your broken soul. I will help you solve it."

Oluoren nodded vigorously and said, "I will definitely be filial to you and grandma."

When Xitrali heard this, she didn't know what she thought of, and a faint blush quietly appeared on her pretty face.

At this moment, Olorun's ancient name suddenly flashed with a dazzling light.