The highest point in Teyvat, the Isle of Skye.

The buildings here are very simple, with many white pillars, connected by overpasses, carved with ancient runes, and scattered quaint palace buildings.

The clouds and mist set off this place like a fairy palace.

But it's too deserted to be angry.

"Is this the Isle of Skye?" It's the first time I've come, and I'm looking around.

That vague Sky Island, many demon gods can see it, but so far there has been no rumor of what it looks like inside Sky Island.

"yes, we should be the first to arrive." Kamisatogo let go of perception and enveloped the entire Sky Island.

The expression was slightly surprised, there was a lot of aura comparable to the seven gods, but it was really the strongest force in Teyvat.

The strength of the seven gods is very strong, after all, it is from the thousands of demon gods, and the breath of the seven gods level here reaches ten or above.

"Old friend, long time no see!"

A voice as calm as a rock came from behind, and Morax, dressed in white robes, flew up on the rock ridge, quite coquettish.

He was a little happy at the moment, he hadn't seen each other since he left Liyue, and he was still wearing that mask as before.

"Morax, I haven't seen you for a thousand years, your changes are not small!" Kamisato looked at Morax's mode of transportation with interest.

This is still a casual mention he had mentioned before, and it is estimated that Morax is quite proficient, so it is estimated that it is not less.

When the maintainers of the Heavenly Principle see it, they will say the last word.

Cattle!

"You haven't changed much!" Morax smiled faintly.

Although he has ended the war for many years, there are still some resentments of the demon god left on his body, but they can't affect him.

When Kamisatogo and Morax were talking, Shin was also observing Morax and heard Kamisatogo say that Morax was the strongest of the seven gods.

Now at a glance, it is worthy of its name, and the breath of the body is solid and majestic, giving people a feeling of unbreakable.

There is a certain gap between Ying and him, and the name of the Martial God is well deserved.

"This is the thunder god of Inazuma!"

Morax sensed True's gaze and looked towards True.

Although he has never exchanged letters, he also knows a little about the regions of various countries and the demon gods in charge.

Inazuma is said to be the first to end the war, and a large reason is because of Kamisato.

The moment he looked over, he really felt a sense of oppression from those gilded pupils.

However, as the god of thunder, he is naturally not bad, and said calmly: "No, it is the thunder god Baal of Inazuma." ”

"Morax, the god of rocks, we can communicate between the two countries later." Morax said.

"Hey, how about taking one with Mondstadt too?"

The breeze blew, and Wendy appeared on the stage, with a hint of drunken red on her indistinguishable face, apparently flying in after drinking.

"I am the best bard in Mondstadt and Barbatos, the god of winds." Wendy greeted with a smile.

"I really didn't expect that a weak wind elf would become one of the winners." Kamisatogo sighed.

"Luck, luck!"

Wendy was humble, but from the inadvertent sadness in his eyes, it was obvious that he had also lost an important friend.

Although Decarapian fell, his best friend also fell on the way to resist.

I had been looking forward to the scenery beyond the wind wall, and finally triumphed, but I didn't have a chance to see it.

Barbatos took on his form and took his place to see the magnificent scenery.

Morax was also in a trance, and he had no regrets about not protecting the dust king.

Hey!

Kamisato smiled to himself, and when you go back to that era, you will see those people.

Just as God Sato was going to say something to dispel this slightly sad atmosphere.

"Punch me!"

A voice full of heroism came, and a fiery fist struck towards Kamisato.

It's really hot, because it's burning there.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Kamisato didn't turn his head, stretched out his hand and shook it gently, and the flame was immediately extinguished.

"Violent girl, I said I didn't want to fight you." Kamisato looked at this heroic woman helplessly.

Her red hair, which is as passionate as a flame, is different from Raiden's fair complexion, her skin is wheat-colored, her amber pupils, and she wears a red and black battle suit.

The figure is also quite good, convex and backward, slender, with warm eyes, and a wild and untamable beauty all over the body.

"It is worthy of Paner, the strength is still so strong, and it is the goal that I have pursued all my life to defeat."

Vulcan withdrew his fist and looked at Kamisato with burning eyes, it was the flames of battle.

Kamisatogo is also a headache, the strength of the fire god belongs to the middle and upper part of the seven gods, and he is too aggressive.

"This is Morax, the strongest of the Seven Gods, you can find him." Kamisatogo pointed the finger at Morax, who was watching the play.

"Oh? Is it the strongest among us? ”

"I heard that you have the title of Martial God, and you can compete later."

Although Kamisato's change of topic made her a little unhappy, she had also heard of Morax's name, and she was a rare powerhouse.

"Vulcan, I can't afford the title of strongest." When Morax saw that the finger was pointing at him, he immediately cried and laughed.

Judging from the fact that he didn't say hello and shot directly at Kamisato, this Vulcan was a battle maniac and didn't run away.

If she is targeted, it will definitely be a very troublesome thing, which can be seen from the attitude of God's enlightenment.

After a thousand years of war, he was also a little tired of it, and he didn't really want to do indifferent battles.

Wendy also beat a spirit, he, who is less than a thousand years old, can't beat this old aunt who looks hot-tempered.

With her fight-loving personality, it's hard to guarantee that she won't fight the other six gods, which is very inconsistent with his great cause of fishing.

"Huh?"

"Little one, your eyes are a little rude!" Vulcan looked at Wendy.

"Oh hey!"

was said to be a little guy, Wendy was not angry, and smiled perfunctorily.

Here he is indeed the youngest.

Even the god of the demon god is picked up.

The god of grass, ice, and water also arrived.

Kamisato nodded at it.

He had seen all the seven gods, and they all communicated a little bit.

The smile of the grass god is warm, and his body exudes an aura like a jungle of life, full of vitality.

The god of water is very serious, like a paralysis of the face.

The aura on the ice god's body was very cold, but those eyes were very warm, forming a stark contrast.

The ratio of men and women of the seven gods is not harmonious, only two men, and the other five are all women.

"Phew!"

The sound of space tearing sounded, and three four-pointed stars connected to each other appeared, two small and one large, red and deep.

A paramecium, no, it was the white-haired goddess who walked out of it, her naked jade feet stepping on the void, and every step brought out a circle of golden ripples.

The golden pupils were indifferent and indifferent, exuding a strong sense of oppression.