Genshin Impact: The Great Evil Dragon’s Death System

Suddenly, Yae no Miko felt a gust of wind appear behind him.

She knew who it was without turning around, and said in a slightly resentful voice, "Oh dear, new faces come and old faces are forgotten. We old faces can't attract anyone anymore."

"How pitiful, the child in my belly, even in the embryonic stage, has a father who is a heartless man."

"Waaaaah... So pitiful!"

Jing Fantian quickly knelt before the Eightfold Divine Child, clinging to her leg in repentance: "Divine Child, I was wrong—"

The Eightfold Divine Child stroked Jing Fantian's dragon horns and asked, "Where did you go wrong?"

Jing Fantian stood up, hugged Yae no Miko to his arms, and kissed her cheek: "I shouldn't have made you wait so long, and I shouldn't have forgotten you by Navia's side."

Yae no Miko smiled, put down the book in her hand, hooked her arms around Jing Fantian's neck, and nestled against his chest like a little wife.

"Tell me, besides Funina, which other lover did you go to see?"

Jing Fantian blurted out, "Divine Child, don't talk so jealously. I don't have any little lovers in Fontainebleau."

"Furina and I were discussing matters of national importance. Have you heard of Fontaine's prophecy of the end of the world?"

The Eighth Divine Child nodded: "Everyone will dissolve into the sea, leaving only the Water God weeping on his throne. Only then will the sins of the Fontaine people be washed away."

"I just heard Navia say that Fontaine is going to experience a cataclysmic flood, or some kind of cleansing of sins. What did the people of Fontaine do?"

Jing Fantian decided to tell Yae no Miko about some slides she shouldn't touch, hoping she would be a little more lenient with him.

"My God, you are my wife. I'm telling you this in secret, but you must never tell anyone else."

"Oh, tell me!"

Yae no Miko became serious.

Jing Fantian glanced around, seemingly to confirm that no one was listening in, and said helplessly to the door, "Navia, what are you eavesdropping on? Go and do your own thing."

"Resentment from Navia, +100 constellation points."

Navia had just finished tidying up Yae no Miko's room and was about to come find her when she suddenly heard Jing Fantian about to tell the truth about the Fontaine prophecy.

This is unacceptable! We have to eavesdrop on it. But Jing Fantian discovered her with just a glance.

But Navia was not discouraged and barged in.

"Brahma, you actually know the truth behind Fontaine's prophecy, and it's another secret you extracted from the earth's veins, isn't it?"

"This is a chance for Fontaine to save the world, and I cannot leave."

Jing Fantian sneered, "Then I won't say anything. Let's see what you can find out?"

"Resentment from Navia, +100 constellation points."

Navia was somewhat angry and questioned, "Why did you tell me the truth about my father's death back then, but now you don't want us Fontaines to know the truth about the prophecy?"

Jing Fantian shrugged: "Your father Kares' death is a minor matter, but Fontaine's prophecy is a major matter involving a curse from the heavens. I'll put it this way: even if your water goddess Funina knew the truth, it wouldn't matter."

"Because your strength is insufficient to face the all-encompassing hand behind the prophecy, only Vilette has a few glimmers of hope to contend with it."

Navia clenched her fists tightly, gritted her teeth, and her body trembled slightly.

Navia was somewhat frightened. Even the water goddess Funina couldn't withstand this world-destroying curse. Could Fontaine survive it?

Navia thought of Baisong Town. As the president of the Rose Society and the person in charge of the townspeople, she had to be responsible for Baisong Town.

Because Baisong Town is located in a low-lying area, it is most vulnerable to being destroyed by Fontaine's cataclysmic flood.

Navia trembled uncontrollably at the thought of the devastating flood that would ravage Baisong Town, and she quickly knelt before Jing Fantian.

"Brahma—no, Your Highness, please tell me the truth of the prophecy. Even if I can't do anything else, I will do my best to protect Baisong Town."

Jing Fantian and Yae no Miko were taken aback by Navia's kneeling plea. Before Jing Fantian could react, Yae no Miko quickly helped Navia up.

“Navia, there’s no need for that. You’re my friend. What can’t I do to help you?”

Yae no Miko turned to Jing Fantian and said, "Fantian, since Navia can't do anything about it even if she knows, it's better to let her die knowing why—no, it's bad luck to say that."

"What I mean is that Navia is a sensible person; even if she knew, she wouldn't do anything wrong."

Jing Fantian nodded: "That's right. Alright, then I'll tell you the truth about the prophecy of Fontaine's destruction."

"Navia, close the door. Divine Child, turn off the lights."

Navia and Yae no Miko did as instructed.

Suddenly, the study was pitch black, and Jing Fantian could not see anything.

"Who, who turned off the lights?"

"The resentment from the Eightfold Divine Son, +100 life points."

"You idiot, didn't you tell me to lock it up?"

“The study is still not safe, Navia. Let’s go to your room and talk quietly.”

"Resentment from Navia, +100 constellation points."

Navia suspected that Jing Fantian was up to something, but she desperately needed to know the truth about the prophecy of Fontaine's doomsday, so giving Jing Fantian a little benefit wouldn't hurt.

Given the immense scale of Fontaine, it would be worthwhile for Navia to sacrifice herself for Jing Fantian in exchange for information about the Fontaine doomsday prophecy.

……

Navia's style combines the splendor of nobility with the composure and reliability of a leader, and what remains is a love for life.

Her room was both retro and luxurious, its style a blend of Gothic and Rococo, much like Navia's attire. The main color scheme was black and gold, accented with numerous yellow rose patterns.

This combination is neither too flashy nor too understated; a combination of red and green would be far too stylish.

As soon as Jing Fantian entered Navia's room, he laid out her large bed, seemingly treating the bed as if it were Navia's.

"This little flavor is so pungent!"

"Resentment from Navia, +100 constellation points."

"The resentment from the Eightfold Divine Son, +100 life points."

Navia felt like dying. She had given her intimate underwear to Jing Fantian before, and now she was bringing him into her boudoir.

Navia really doesn't know who she can marry if word gets out. She'll probably only be able to become Jing Fantian's concubine in Liyue.

Yae no Miko grabbed Jing Fantian's ear and said with a hint of exasperation, "Look at you, acting like you've never seen a woman in your entire life. Haven't the beautiful, delicate woman at home satisfied you yet?"