The Golden House, before the death of the Rock Emperor, was the only mint in the whole of Teyvat.

Nowadays, it is used to hold the "remains" of the emperor, the so-called "ancestral dharma".

Today, an uninvited guest broke in.

Snowpiercer style, the Fatui Tartaglia, who has recovered his body and regained his life, break into this place effortlessly.

Ignoring Mora all over the ground, gold was of no value to the Fatui executives, and even with a mountain of gold in front of them, it was no less attractive than the corpse of the rock god in the center.

The dark brown dragon-shaped corpse was encased inside a huge container, each piece lined up like the highest black gem, and even after death, the aftermath from it was still vivid.

"It doesn't take much effort to get there."

Tartaglia dodged, turned into a bolt of lightning and disappeared in place, and in the next moment he was already next to the dragon corpse.

patted the ash on his shoulder, the guard outside the door was naturally not worth mentioning to him.

Whether it was the infighting between the immortals or the "god-killing" behavior of the Liyue Stars, these conjectures had nothing to do with the Fatui.

There's only one thing they want.

That is the heart of the god of the rock god.

They were unaware of the Ice Empress's intentions in gathering the Heart of the Gods, but that didn't stop them from being loyal to the noble Empress.

Moreover, compared to those indifferent suspicions, Tartaglia felt that the "one" he met some time ago was more in line with the candidate for "god-killing".

The thought of that white-haired figure, Tartaglia's body couldn't help but glow with heat, the rhythm of muscle tension, the feeling of the power of the abyss roaring in his body, and every moment of the battle with Yaoluo made him forget it for a long time.

With this excitement, Tartaglia plunged her hand into the corpse of the rock dragon, searching for the source of its power.

“？”

No, no, nowhere was it, it was like putting his hand into a bottomless mud pool, no matter how he looked for it, Tartaglia couldn't choose any object, and the traces of elemental power didn't meet the standards of the God's Heart at all.

With a sense of loss, Tartaglia reached out and looked around.

"It seems that the only way to do this is to use a backup solution."

Jumping down, in the initial plan of the Fatui, once they failed to find the heart of the god, in the absence of the rock god, they could cause as much damage as possible, which was considered to have achieved the second goal.

The power of the abyss, the power of the Vision, the evil eye, the three boiled together, and since recovering from his last injury, Tartaglia found that his control of power had reached a higher level.

Countless spells flew out from Tartaglia's side, the scarlet strokes on the sallow paper flew brightly, the font bloomed, and the tremendous power gathered around Tartaglia like a tsunami.

There are no taboos, and the talismans around Tartaglia are exactly the same as the things that Zhongli gave to Yaoluo before, and the number is as high as hundreds.

"Fortunately, the research some time ago is not in vain!"

The corners of Tartaglia's mouth curled into a smile, and the hundreds of talismans around him were naturally not genuine, but replicas made by the Fatui through various means.

But even a replica, combined with the power of Tartaglia himself and the Empress of Solstice, Tartaglia is going to use it for a great deal!

Unseal the Demon God who was once imprisoned in the Lonely Cloud Pavilion!

The rock god is dead, and the former mountains are surrounded, leaving only sharp corners in the depths of the ocean, and the power of the seal is naturally weakened.

It only takes a small opportunity, Tartaglia, to pry into the starting point of the entire Liyue crisis!

"Hahahaha! Come on, let this feast of struggle reach its climax! ”

Tartaglia turned into a tide and a current, and in an instant it broke through the roof of the Golden House.

Deep.

In the depths of the endless ocean, there is a hidden current that will never disappear and never stop.

His movement, that is, the principle of nature, and his form, is the origin of the movement of all things.

"Demon God of the Vortex" Othello.

The dark light carved out a huge path of light in the deep sea, and that was Othello's eyes.

He could feel that the countless mountains that were pressing on him, the fossils that had not moved for thousands of years, were finally at this moment.

Worn out a small corner.

But that one corner was enough to bring Him back to life!

Churning, countless waves and waves under the will of Osier, turned into countless water blades that could divide all things, and attacked the mountain above.

Falling apart, tens of thousands of tons of boulders turned into ashes in an instant, as long as there was no Morax's divine power, this mortal creation naturally could not trap him in the slightest.

The sea, boiling.

Countless fishing boats in the five seas, including Liyue Harbor, which was far away, were all aware of this strange fluctuation in an instant.

The monstrous seaspout, which stretches from the sea to the sky, is probably not lower than a Category 10 typhoon.

A large hole appeared in the sky in an instant, which was the effect of the interweaving of water molecules and clouds in the sea, as if the sky had opened its eyes.

This also symbolizes Osier's anger for thousands of years, and now, the demon god of the vortex wants to show his existence to heaven and earth again!

"Whew!!"

At the same time, on the other side, Inazuma, the land of islands, one of the Seven Kingdoms, and Raiden Shogun, who had fallen into eternal retreat, also opened his eyes at the same time.

It wasn't because of the turmoil in Liyue, but because of the same movement coming from the dark outer sea, the closest to Inazuma.

Thunder and Thunder, Brilliant Divine Power surged in Raiden Shogun, as the legendary god with the "Thoughtless Sword", the extreme realm of martial arts, she knew very well what the movement there represented.

"Is the scene of 500 years ago going to be recreated?"

The deserted female voice echoed in the castle tower, accompanied by the monstrous thunder, if 500 years ago there were still people who could fight side by side with her, then now, I am afraid that she is the only one who goes on the expedition.

And the shrine maiden in the distant shrine can only stay in Inazuma.

Before he could see his figure clearly, Raiden Shogun had already turned into real thunderbolt and appeared in the sky above Inazuma in an instant.

"Look at that! The one in heaven is the General! ”

"Oh my God, is Inazuma going to change?"

To the north of the Inazuma Ocean, countless spatial rifts were torn apart, and the beings from the pitch-black realm did not care about Raiden Shogun's vigilance, but continued to swim in the direction of Liyue without paying any attention.

"Yaoluo Xiaoyou, there, please leave it to you."

On the shoreline of Liyue, Zhongli and Yaoluo stood with their hands in their hands, looking at the Jade Pavilion rising in the sky and the familiar immortal power coming from above, and Zhongli had a smile of relief on his face.

"Don't worry, Nahida and Liyue will be handed over to you, and I was worried about the battle with you some time ago, so let me find out what is going on in this dark sea."

Yao Luofeng looked into the distance lightly, he could sense that the energy in his body had attracted this group of extraterritorial creatures who wanted to turn over, since it was the trouble he brought about, he should also bear it.

Then, Yao Luo looked at the building where he had teleported away seven days ago, and thought silently in his heart.

"Now, everyone is here."

Then it turned into a rainbow light and disappeared between heaven and earth.

(End of chapter)