Genshin Impact: The wind blowing back to the starting point

At this moment, Siswan lost all his elemental power because he lost his faith and used all his elemental power to create avalanches.

The ice blue hair also turned into a silvery white color due to exhaustion of all the power, with only a small amount of ice blue remaining at the ends of the hair.

Wendy didn't care about him. At this moment, he was more concerned about the seed.

However, just when he was about to pick it up, Siswan suddenly rushed out, picked up the seeds and ran towards the mountain road outside the village.

Then he turned around and wanted to jump into the cliff.

Wendy immediately lifted Siswan up with the wind and came to Siswan alone.

The wind put Siswan on the ground. As soon as he landed, the rescued Siswan did not thank Wendy, but threw himself on him and asked loudly: "Why!? Why don't you let me die!" Why!"

He looked like he was crazy at the moment, his eyes were scarlet, and he was making a lot of noise, like a child who had his toys taken away, completely different from his usual gentleness.

"Siswan, you don't want to see her, but she still wants to see you!" Wendy said helplessly to the noisy person.

"Really?" Siswan calmed down and looked at Wendy.

Wendy nodded: "Although we can only meet once, I can buy time for you to talk more."

Hearing this, Siswan let go of his hand. He looked at Wendy, wiped his face quickly, and arranged his appearance anxiously.

Wendy looked at him like this, with a trace of pity in her eyes.

"Don't worry, let me ask you a few questions." Wendy asked.

"Okay, okay." Siswan looked at Wendy expectantly.

"Three years ago, the mass death of villagers was related to you?" Wendy asked.

"No! Although I am not a good person, I have never killed anyone, and neither has God...that demon god. Apart from lying to me, he has indeed not harmed anyone."

If what he said was true, it seemed that someone else was responsible for the deaths of the villagers.

Wendy sighed and continued: "Then what disease did your wife die of?"

"It's the same as the death of the villagers, so I will do whatever it takes, even if I turn them into ice."

Wendy nodded. If Sith wanted to die at this moment and just wanted to see his wife again, there should be no reason for him to lie to himself, but he couldn't tell.

What if he wanted to take revenge on himself for putting on a show for him?

So Wendy said again: "Although you didn't kill anyone, you are still guilty of trying to destroy the village. I will give you divine punishment, and you must atone for your sins."

"It's okay. You can kill whenever you want. If you don't like killing, I can do it myself. Can I see my wife then?"

Seeing his eagerness, Wendy couldn't bear to delay any longer.

"Give me the seeds." Wendy said.

Siswan handed the seeds to Wendy doubtfully.

Wendy looked at the seed in front of her. This was not a seed, it was just a crystal of ice element containing a soul.

The moment she came into contact with the seed, Wendy saw everything the soul in the seed had seen after injecting divine power.

She followed Siswan all the way and refused to leave. Later, the demon god stuffed her soul into the crystal of ice element.

So, she started traveling with Siswan.

She saw Siswan's pain and wanted to comfort him, but she could do nothing.

Nourished by thoughts and elemental power, the seeds grew into giant trees.

In addition, Wendy also saw that about the situation three years ago, as Siswan said, the large-scale death was not caused by him, so why was this?

Wendy was temporarily puzzled, but now was not the time to dwell on this reason.

Wendy stretched out her hand towards Siswan, and he immediately put his hand on Wendy's hand.

The breeze blew, and everything around him seemed to be turned into pieces and scattered with the wind.

Soon, they were in the blue sky and green grass. Wendy looked around. This is where the wind will rise in the future. At this moment, Wendy also turned into a poet in green.

Siswan had never seen such a spell before, which surprised him.

But Wendy didn't give him time to be surprised. She pointed to the big tree and said, "She is waiting for you under the tree. You have to hurry up."

Siswan immediately ran towards the big green tree, and sure enough, standing under the tree was Arul in red.

At that moment, Siswan was so excited that he quickly ran over and hugged his wife.

Wendy, who was standing in the distance, was very happy when she saw this, and murmured happily to herself: "It seems that this kind of spell is not difficult to learn? I succeeded after just a try."

After the last fight with the unknown woman in her dream, Wendy had always wanted to try weaving dreams.

I didn't expect that as the god of wind, he could really do it. The key is that he can bring the soul in.

It turns out that he doesn't care about martial arts, and using his divine power and brains is enough to achieve his goal.

However, this time he had to practice more. Not to mention that the number of demons increased inexplicably this time. He had to work hard just for the woman in the dream, and his martial arts skills naturally could not be as neglected as before.

"Oh, I'm old and I have to keep learning. It's really painful." Wendy complained to herself.

But as he spoke, his face was filled with joy. After all, the romantic and free poet didn't mind trying a different life.

This also includes learning.

At present, what he is best at using are magic weapons and bows. At this moment, he is thinking about finding an opportunity to go to Liyue and ask Zhongli for some spear and stick skills. Although he can use them, he must work hard to become good at them.

"Oh, I'm so diligent." Wendy praised herself to herself.

Waiting was boring anyway, so Wendy called out the Sky Piano, lay on the ground and strummed the strings.

This place was originally a dream, and Wendy couldn't sleep, so she could only enjoy the breeze and play music out of boredom.

After playing a few pieces of music, he estimated that time was almost up and he came to Siswan and Alul.

"Although I really don't want to disturb you, Siswan, it's almost time." Wendy spread her hands helplessly.

Siswan grasped Arul's hand tightly and looked at Wendy with pleading eyes: "Can't you... just give me a little more time?"

"Sorry, I can't." Wendy was also very sorry.

Seeing them reluctant to leave, with tears streaming down their faces, Wendy couldn't bear it. Just like when he wrote stories, he always liked to write perfect endings.

In the end, the two had to separate, but when Wendy was about to lift the dream, Alul wanted to say a few more words to Wendy.

So Wendy followed her to the creek.

Siswan didn't know what they said and didn't care.

He was not afraid of the separation at this moment, because he had already decided to catch up with Alul before she reached the other side.

At this time, Wendy nodded after hearing what Alul said and looked at her with a smile: "You are not my believer. Telling me this information should not be free, right?"

Alul also showed a gentle smile and nodded: "You must be Lord Barbatos, you can see my thoughts at a glance."

So Alul told Wendy her wish.

But after listening to Alul's appeal, Wendy rubbed her pigtails in embarrassment: "Although I am a god, I have never done such a thing."

Seeing Wendy's hesitation, Alul thought he wouldn't agree and immediately wanted to kneel down.

Wendy immediately pulled her back: "It's not a bad thing anyway. Although he has different ideas from mine, it's not impossible. I just hope he won't point his finger at me and scold me."

"Don't worry, Lord Barbatos. He is actually a good person, but he is too obsessed. If he is driven properly, he will definitely become a sharp blade in your hands."

Wendy turned her head and looked at Siswan who was standing under the tree, feeling the breeze and green grass. Thinking about what he had done for that demon, he was indeed a man worthy of being taken as a confidant.

"Okay, I promise you, but I can't guarantee what will happen next."

After all, if he still wants to harm himself, no matter how kind Wendy is, she won't be able to keep him.

"I understand, but I also believe that he will not harm you again."

"Well, please say goodbye. I'm going to unravel the dream." Wendy gently handed her the Sky Piano.

I heard that Siswan and Alul liked to play the piano together. They have been separated for many years, and now they are reunited. Maybe they also want to rekindle their old memories.

Alul shook his head: "No, the more ritualistic a farewell is, the harder it will be to leave. That's it..."

After saying that, Alul's soul turned into a breeze, and she blew towards Siswan, as if she were holding his face and kissing him, and then flew into the blue sky.

Siswan looked at the empty blue sky and sighed, with tears in his eyes, and murmured: "Wait for me, I'll be here soon."

Immediately afterwards, Siswan opened his eyes suddenly, and now he was back in the snow, and he was sitting next to a ruins candle.

He turned around and saw Wendy sitting on the edge of the cliff playing the piano. He knew the piano in Wendy's hand. He gave it to Verali more than ten years ago.

Siswan stood up slowly, his movements also disturbing Wendy.

Wendy turned her head and looked at him with a smile on her lips: "You're awake. Then, I'm going to announce your punishment as the God of Wind. Are you ready?"