Genshin Impact: The wind blowing back to the starting point

The dragon was getting closer and closer to the city, and people in the city began to flee.

"Barbatos, let's move to another place. I'm afraid this place will collapse. By the way, remember to hide your breath."

Wendy nodded, he pushed open the window, pulled Siswan and jumped directly, then spread his wings and flew up in the air, and used the wind to hold Siswan in the air.

As soon as he flew off the ground, the entire city was shattered into ruins.

"so smart?"

Wendy was shocked. This level was almost the same as the Nail of Cold Sky.

Although he can quickly destroy a city, it will not turn into ruins in a second.

Wendy hid her breath and figure, and sat in the air with Siswan watching all this.

This dragon is extremely violent. The ruined city is not satisfied with his desire for destruction. He is still trampling on the ruins.

"Isn't it good to just leave it alone?" Wendy murmured to herself.

This was the first time he sat like this, watching a city being destroyed like a bystander doing nothing.

"It's useless for you to care. You will just be killed by the dragon like the other residents he created."

"So scary?" Wendy wondered. He was one of the seven gods of the first generation. The disaster in Camrea didn't make him suffer at all, but this thing could actually kill him?

He didn't believe it.

"Of course you won't really die. It's just that this is an illusion, and it's the spiritual world of the devil. Everything is directed by him. The monsters he created are only designed to be defeated by him. If you go there, it might be like fighting rice cakes. It It can’t hurt you, you can’t kill it.”

At this time, a young man appeared on the ruins. He had short ice-blue hair and was wearing a white combat uniform. His expression when looking at the dragon could be described as a look at death.

Looking at him, Wendy narrowed her eyes. That was the devil himself. In such a situation, he looked extremely small.

At this moment, the demon god suddenly raised his right hand and clenched his fist: "I am the God of Soul-Destroying Ice. I swear a blood oath with the blood of the son of the Supreme Emperor. I will definitely destroy this monster for mankind! "

Wendy looked at the demon god in front of her with a complicated expression. Wendy had seen many gods who directed and acted on her own, such as herself who presented flowers to the God of Wind, and Zhongli who held an immortal ceremony for the God of Rock.

But for someone who creates a monster to fight with himself, who can only be defeated by himself, and who has to say a bunch of weird lines before fighting, this person in front of him is definitely the best person in the world.

At this moment, the demon suddenly rose into the air and began to attack the monster.

The moves are flashy, but they don't do any real damage, because apart from looking good, Wendy can't see a trace of elemental power.

At this moment, the dragon suddenly went berserk and began to emit blazing steam. Everything around it melted. Even the ruins around it seemed to have become limp, like clay.

"How many seraphs have been eaten?" Wendy couldn't help but sigh.

If he wants to fight this dragon, he must bring in all the surrounding ice and snow.

At this time, the demon suddenly shouted: "The sixth form of Linghan's secret, super-rotating icicle!"

Immediately afterwards, countless icicles appeared in the sky and slammed towards the dragon.

This icicle was made of elemental power, and it was indeed very effective when it hit the dragon. The dragon's movements became slower and slower, and it was finally frozen directly.

At this point, Wendy felt that the grand show had come to an end.

Unexpectedly, the demon suddenly floated in front of the dragon, and the demon's expression became heavy: "I'm sorry Esco, you have been corrupted by evil thoughts for too long. I will always remember you, my compatriot, my brother."

Immediately afterwards, the demon really shed tears, conjured a big sword, and violently chopped off the dragon's head.

Then he fell to the ground, knelt on the ruins and suddenly cried bitterly, recounting the pain of killing his brother himself.

Finally, he realized that he couldn't stop, so he stood up with grief and anger, released his power, and rebuilt the city in one second. All the people who died in the disaster were also resurrected in one second, including those who had been executed before.

This made Wendy couldn't help but ask: "So casual?"

He thought that since it was self-directed and self-acted, there should be a cause and effect. Just like this, there would be a dragon, a fight, and it would return to its original state in a second. So what was he planning?

Is the picture fighting enjoyable?

Siswan held his forehead helplessly: "Perhaps every god has a dream of becoming a second grader."

Wendy turned her head and looked at him speechlessly: "What do you mean?"

Siswan immediately looked down coldly and said calmly: "No."

After witnessing this performance, Wendy also understood what kind of illusion this was.

Only when everyone's consciousness is gathered here can everyone realize their wishes and can communicate with each other, just like him and Siswan.

Therefore, the illusion should be composed of everyone's consciousness, and the devil is equivalent to a manager. To put it nicely, he can control the overall situation of the illusion. To put it worse, it means that his mind is filled with other people's wishes.

"He would come to such a small theater every two days," Siswan added.

Fortunately, as long as they remember the real situation, escaping from the illusion is a snap. Wendy and Siswan can leave at any time if they want. This should be the way the patriarch used to escape before.

At this time, Wendy sighed. If it was an illusion composed of everyone's consciousness, he couldn't just wake up and kill it directly. Otherwise, there was no manager in the illusion and everyone could control it at will, and he didn't know how it would collapse. What.

And in this illusion, he couldn't just go to the God of Soul-Destroying Ice for a duel.

Although his consciousness was beaten to death by himself, Wendy only had to find a way to make everyone here remember what happened outside.

But it's not that easy to fight.

Although the devil's power has an upper limit, there is no upper limit to the monsters he can imagine. If he accidentally comes up with a solution and directly invites the boss, what else can Wendy, an employee, do?

But today's story about fighting a dragon and having the dragon be his compatriot seemed quite familiar to Wendy, as if she had seen it somewhere.

Yes, that's right, it was from the pile of fairy tale books he found in the devil's cave.

Thinking of this, Wendy came up with a way, but she didn't know if it was feasible.

"Most of the people here are from the Gunnhild tribe, and their common memory is the overthrow of Diakrapian and freedom." Wendy murmured.

Since beating first and sending the people out later doesn't work, the only option is to send the people out first and then fight.

The best result is that he realizes that people are leaving, and then unravels the illusion and wants to catch people back, so that Wendy can deal with him directly outside.

"Do you think I will be erased by him?" Wendy turned her head and looked at Siswan.

"Ok?"