Chapter 55: Barbatos, You're a Little Backbone
The curtain fell, and the faint darkness of the night outside the window flowed into the room, crawling on the floor, clinging to the wall, and jumping out.
Melt into the only darkness in this bright space.
"Barbatos, don't be so nervous." Gwen slapped his paw on Barbatos' trembling white thigh.
Although the tone sounds slightly lighthearted.
But now his eyes were full of gloom.
Just now, the smoke around Huron's body dissipated, and his own vital signs disappeared completely.
Although he was very reluctant to accept this fact, he had lived for so long, and it was impossible for him not to know whether a life had left.
It's just that he's not reconciled.
It's rare to have the mind of accepting apprentices.
But he suffered bad news one after another.
The long wait, and the tedious process for him, a thousand-year-old lazyman, had exhausted his patience to the limit.
In the end, it was such a failure.
"You've worked hard, Barbatos, you've helped me a lot, maybe it's just my wishful thinking, it's just a legendary method, to get to this point, but not succeeding can only say that I'm unlucky."
"I'm not that lucky anyway."
Gyin spread his wings and flaped his wings slightly to the window.
In the darkness of Mondstadt, countless black mud spilled out from the cracks in the rocks at the bottom of the river outside the city, surging from beneath the earth, slowly floating high into the sky under the cover of night.
Melt into the clouds of the sky.
Dye it black and proliferate.
A large black shadow converged over the entire sky of Mondstadt.
The moonlight was obscured by a huge black cloth that had never been seen before, swallowing the starry sky, and the hazy cloud mixed with rain and thunder enveloped the whole of Mondstadt, and the size was too much to ignore, even in Inazuma.
And Qin and the others, who had already left the city, of course, also noticed this scene.
"It seems that the weather is bad today, and it seems that there will be a tough battle next."
Only Albedo, who had known the truth, had a drastic change in his face.
"It's over..."
Barbatos turned his head and looked at the thin figure by the window, his face more serious than ever.
"Is there really no room for it, that snow-capped mountain has existed for thousands of years, creating so many legends, and there are still so many creatures in it......"
Gwen raised his hand to stop what the green guy was about to say next.
"It's just a snow-capped mountain, what legends, what creatures, those vulgar stories can't move me, what does it matter to me whether those guys are innocent or not, the end of the journey is to return to the leylines, what's the difference between earlier or later? All I know is that the snowy mountain is making me unhappy now. ”
"So I'm going to burn it and roll its ashes up the sky to give that guy on the throne a "little surprise". ”
"It's that simple."
The words fell.
The churning and black clouds over Namond gradually converged and solidified.
The clouds turn into skin, the thunder makes bones, and the rain turns into blood.
This material transformation is definitely enough for any alchemist to put down his body and beg for a little body tissue to be studied by obtaining G'Cause.
Cast huge shadows in the sky.
The silhouette is so large that no creature in Mondstadt can reach the edge of the shadow.
But if you look at Teyvat's map.
You will find that there is already a huge black dragon sleeping in the place of Mondstadt.
"Almost." Gwen spoke lightly.
"Barbatos, keep your eyes open and get ready to see the most beautiful fireworks in Teyvat."
Gwen turned, ready to fly into the sky.
A breeze swept through Gyin's wings, easily cutting a gap.
However, it was soon repaired by the black mud that kept gushing out of the roots of the wings.
Gyin turned his head slowly.
"Oh? Barbatos, do you want to stop me? Although he had guessed this possibility, as the god of wind, he would not allow him to do anything wrong in Mondstadt.
It's just that he didn't expect it to come so slowly.
He thought that when he said about burning the mountain, this Mondstadt Bacchus would have a seizure.
Barbatos shook his head.
"No way, what you want to do, I really can't agree with it, it's too ridiculous, if the snow-capped mountains disappear, it will completely affect the operation of the world."
"You can't let your childish behavior cause the whole of Mondstadt to be dragged into the water."
The words fell, and Barbatos's body was surrounded by a turquoise wind element.
Raising his arm, he aimed his finger at Gyin's forehead with a haunting turquoise glow.
"Forgive me for trespassing, I just hope you can give up on your decision, because you have no idea what the consequences will be."
"I can't sit idly by as the man on the throne will be angry with Mondstadt over this"
The corners of Gyin's mouth were slightly raised, his face was full of banter, and the scales on the side of his mouth were squeezed out of place by the wrinkled skin.
"Heh, I didn't expect you, a passable-looking guy, to have the guts to attack me."
"Looks like you're a bit competent as the Windgod of Mondstadt."
"Well, then, I should behave too, but I can't let you think I'm a cheater."
The claws move slightly.
Suddenly, deep underground in the Knights of Favonius.
Countless filthy sludge poured up the cracks.
And Barbatos naturally felt this subtle movement underground.
I also understood that this thousand-year-old dragon had decided to continue to indulge his willfulness.
sighed.
The wind elemental enveloped Barbatos' body, and only a flash of light flashed.
He put on a new outfit for the god of wind.
Pure white fine cloth wraps around the private parts and chest, and the white silk on the original bard dress and legs are gone, revealing the slender and soft waist.
The costume of Barbatos, the god of wind in Mondstadt, has reappeared after a few years.
But this time it's not about dealing with some inconspicuous guy like a mad dragon.
It's to do his best to influence a very willful thousand-year-old monster.
Although both are dragons, they don't mean to look down on the evil dragon before, well, it's really looking down on it, no, the most important thing is that this old monster is so strong that he can only go to probation.
The harp in his hand is stirred by the breeze, and the strings play a beautiful melody.
Magical notes tread the rhythm around Ginn.
"You guy, you don't really think that if you use a trick once, I'll be a second time with you, aren't you underestimating me a little too much?"
"My body isn't here."
Gwen waved his hand.
Three black tentacles thicker than their waists flashed purple light and burst out of the wall.
Straight to Barbatos.
The terrifying energy contained in it is terrifying.
The dark purple slime dripping from it easily melted through the ground, emitting a pungent smell.
This also made him realize that this old thing had never been real from the beginning, and there were a bunch of killer features hidden that were not revealed.
The god of wind flapped his wings and deftly dodged the blow.
"It looks like I'm going to bleed heavily this time."
Gwen scoffed.
He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.
"Is it just hemorrhage, heh, that's right, I also want to taste what is the difference between the so-called seven gods who were given ruling authority by the throne and those other remnant demon gods?"