On the battlefield of Tianheng Mountain, wildfires were ignited on the ridge, and in the red clouds filled with the smell of blood, soared the gorgeous blue dragon.
"Poet, do you know what the consequences will be if you start a war against Liyue as the Seven Earthly Rulers?"
Tevalin keeps hovering in the clouds, and the gentle wind is now fierce, blowing the blue poet's cloak.
Although there is a wind wall around the Sky Dragon to block the bloody red mist, the divine power of war condensed by death and pain is still like a tide, endlessly surging towards any intruder.
Devour the reason of any life and turn it into a war machine that only knows killing.
"I know, Tvarin."
Wendy looked up at the sky. It was turbid and seemed to be covered with dust. It was surging with ominous air currents visible to the naked eye. Then she stretched out her hands to play the song of the sky and counted on her fingers:
"I have lost the heart of God, Lord Running Wolf is in a state of remnant soul, and Famas is not as strong as before... facing the old man who works hard every day to govern Liyue."
"We really can't seem to beat them."
The little poet took a deep breath, patted his head with a headache, raised his clear eyes like the water of a lake of wine, and plucked the Philin strings in his hand to dispel the fog of war for Tevalin.
"Roar!"
After hearing Wendy's words, Tevalin roared angrily, and the green light spitting out of his mouth penetrated directly through the thick clouds. Six blue sky-colored wings flapped, and his flying speed accelerated a bit.
"Barbatos! You are the god of Mondstadt, and you represent the whole of Mondstadt."
"The Gods of Rock and Earth believe that this is a sign of Mondstadt going to war against Liyue!"
Tevalin recalled the experience of having his feathers plucked out by Famas to make arrows, and his sharp claws clenched involuntarily.
All his feathers turned into sharp arrows that were shot at the enemy.
A god addicted to war is not worthy of the wind’s help!
Wendy raised her hand and touched the cold thin scales on Tevalin's forehead, comforting him, the family member who protected Mondstadt a thousand years ago.
"So, we have to try to persuade Famas first."
The young man straightened his body, plucked the strings, and felt the remaining strength in his chest. The indigo-colored wind rippled out from the small leather shoes on the soles of his feet and surrounded his body.
"The sense of resistance he led was exactly the freedom that Mond once pursued."
The divine power that belongs only to the wind explodes continuously in the red clouds and spreads to the surroundings. Soon it disperses into a small area of clear space. The morning sun shines through the fog, smoke and fire-filled battlefield, and shines on the blood-stained Tianheng Mountain.
On the apple tree.
"Sunshine..."
"Are the immortals helping us?"
"I am a shield to protect Liyue forever! Soldiers, kill the enemy!"
Although the area of red clouds that Wendy dispersed was not large, the sudden appearance of sunlight in the center of the battlefield still attracted everyone's attention.
The Qianyan Army soldiers in Liyue were already trying their best to kill the heavy cavalry of the intruders, but with little effect. Before they died, many Qianyan Army soldiers tried to stretch their arms to touch the seemingly inconspicuous things on weekdays.
Sunshine.
The young man on Tevalin's back has changed his appearance. White wings sprouted from his back. The dark green gradient hair adds a bit of agility to him. His warm feet are stepping on the ground, and a delicate Cecilia flower is pinned to the top of his head.
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The pure white robe looks quite thin, only covering the private parts, but it gives people a sense of sanctity and untouchable luxury. The indigo divine pattern on the thigh is shining brightly, and the golden six-pointed star on the chest flows with power that is unmatched by mortals.
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God of poetry and freedom, singer of heaven, Barbatos.
Compared to a god who has experienced resistance to war, he is more like a simple young man who is not deeply involved in the world.
It's just that Wendy's eyes contain a gentleness and calmness that a young person cannot have.
In the battlefield at the foot of the mountain, Famas, who was holding a spear, casually took off his neck armor and face armor, revealing his sticky hair covered with the enemy's blood. The murderous intent in his red pupils was somewhat softened, and a crimson silk cape covered his lower body.
The majestic shoulder armor trembled under the unique pressure of the devil.
"Barbatos, I thought you wouldn't come."
Famas, who had been soaked in blood, looked up at the singer in the sky. His admiration and surprise flashed away, but he did not hesitate to hold the spear in his hand, and the rich divine power of war was compressed to the extreme.
But before Famas could swing his spear, an angry roar of gnashing teeth could be heard not far behind him.
"Thieves, the Seven Stars of Liyue are here, you can't make any mistakes!"
Several ancient thunder wedges fell from behind the heavy armored cavalry, and then exploded. The petite figure suddenly flashed out of the purple lightning, and the thunderous sword blade was instantly fatal.
The person's purple hair was flying, like a flickering light in the sky. He stared at the charging cavalry, his rose-purple eyes full of coldness.
The angry lightning struck the spear thrown behind the cavalry, cutting off the barrel of the spear condensed by the power of the abyss.
The struck cavalry was instantly surrounded by deep purple lightning, and the thunder kept beating on his plate armor, transferring into non-existent flesh and blood, igniting the soul of the cavalry from within his body.
"Your Majesty... I'm waiting for Wan Sheng!"
The severely wounded heavy armored cavalry turned the reins without hesitation, resisting the tearing feeling in their souls, driving the horses into the intruder's defense line, and then killed several Qianyan troops, and finally dissipated in the furious thunder.
Among.
This is the first time that a soldier in the Munata Cavalry has been killed in action since the war has continued.
Even with the bombardment of Liyue's mountain cannon, the cavalry who burned their souls in exchange for strength only became a little lighter.
"That's Master Yuheng! Our reinforcements are coming!"
Soon a messenger from the Qianyan Army recognized the other party’s identity and shouted to boost the already low morale of the Qianyan Army.
"Heaven and earth are mysterious and clear, and the emperor decrees destiny."
"I follow the decree of the law and order unknown people to be killed."
"Ask the gods to summon generals to subjugate demons!"
"The evil and evil dissipate, but the majestic spirit will always remain!"
"Hurry is like a law."
Just after Keqing killed the approaching heavy armored cavalry, the order to subdue demons and demons rang out in the battlefield. The Qianyan Army Brigade mobilized for patrol in Dihuazhou and the Liyue Alchemist Family surrounded them from behind and broke into the bloody battlefield.
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Although Munata's undead cavalry regained powerful power through the evil eye, they were still fragile ghosts in nature. Especially when faced with these alchemists who already made a living by exorcising demons, invincible cavalry units finally began to appear.
Massive death.
It comes like thunder to calm down its wrath, and it ends like the clear light of the river and sea!
This is a poem passed down orally in Liyue teahouses. It was originally used to describe Beidou's Southern Cross Fleet, its invincible battles and private plundering in the sea. However, I don't know when, the thunder in the poem was misunderstood by the people as Liyue.
Yuheng star among the seven stars of the moon.
Today's Keqing is like the angry thunder in the poem, with cold eyes, and the endless thunder is connected to the sword blade, as if it is pulling down the purple lightning from the sky, and is going straight towards the magician who is guarded by the cavalry in the center.
Mars.
In addition to Yuhengxing who was sprinting towards the center of the battlefield, there were two dazzling figures in the battlefield full of debris.
"Punish the evil and promote the good without mercy!"
The young man in green is holding a blue one-handed sword. His elegant ancient Chinese swordsmanship is like a rain cage on a mountain, and his sword energy is like a rainbow in the rain.
The second young master of Feiyun Chamber of Commerce, Xingqiu.
"The clear face of the sun, the frosty sky and the jade look!"
The four spiritual blades were flying like clouds and stars were falling, guarding the young alchemist who was blocking the heavy sword like a saint. The convenience brought by the body of pure Yang made the heavy armored cavalry approaching the young man feel burning pain.
Tianheng alchemist, pure Yang spirit body, Chongyun.
Three God's Eye holders and a large number of alchemists joined in, causing a sudden change in the situation on the battlefield.
The Beiying Qianyan Army, whose defense line was about to be broken, seemed to see hope of victory.
It's just that the power condensed on the Famas gun blade has been completed. The ground under the boy's feet is torn apart. Magma spurts out from the cracks in the ground. Flames burn on the soil, turning everything that can be burned into scorched earth.
Finally, Famas slashed his spear in the direction of Liyue North Pier.
"The move used to cut through the false sky..."
Wendy's emerald green pupils shrank suddenly, and everyone on the battlefield fell into a silent blood-red world at the moment Famas slashed.