Genshin Impact: The Great Evil Dragon’s Death System

The moment Jing Fantian took out the Heart of the God of Wind, the eyes of everyone in the entire Dongdong Palace were focused on the Heart of the God.

The Heart of God, the magical organ of the Seven Rulers of the Earth, is the proof that they are the Seven Gods. It can resonate with the Sky Island and is made from the remains of the Third Coming. It contains the power of the ancient dragon.

Many of the Fatui's executive officers do not know what their purpose in collecting the Heart of God is, which is the organization's top secret.

Only the Ice Queen and the Harlequin know.

Perhaps it is to resurrect the third adventer, or perhaps it is to gather the seven hearts of God to have the power to counter the laws of nature and reshape the world.

But one thing is clear to everyone.

The Heart of God is a priceless treasure, and such a treasure must be obtained no matter what.

Jing Fantian boasted about his battle record like crazy: "I fought with the wind god Barbatos for three days and three nights, and the road collapsed and the stars shifted. I finally snatched this from him."

"The difficulties involved cannot be explained in just a few words."

"..."

The executives were silent for a moment, somewhat skeptical of Jing Fantian's words.

The Ice Queen smiled. Collecting the Eye of God was not just her idea. She had contacted other rulers to some extent.

Many rulers agree with the plan of the Fatui, and taking the Heart of God is just a formality.

What Jing Fantian said was pure bullshit.

But the Ice Queen did not expose him. Even if it was just a formality, it was still a credit.

Gods also look at people. If you send out a small minion, the gods will ignore you.

Jingfantian’s identity as the Dragon King made the other rulers feel the sincerity of the Fatui.

The Ice Queen interrupted Jing Fantian's boasting and said, "Fantian, I'm glad you got the Heart of the Wind God. Tell me, what reward do you want?"

Jing Fantian said: "We'll talk about the reward later. In order to obtain the Heart of the Wind God, I also agreed to several conditions from the Wind God. I hope the organization can understand me."

"What conditions?"

The Ice Queen asked curiously.

Jing Fantian said: "First, the North Country Bank will clear the debt owed by the Knights."

"Grudge from Pantalone, +100 constellation points."

The rich man's expression turned serious. This offer was aimed at his Northland Bank.

The clown looked at the rich man and said, "Pantalonie, you are in charge of the finances of the Faints, you speak!"

The rich man smiled and said, "Mora is the product of the Heart of the Rock God. No matter what, he can't compare to a heart of God. I will clear the debt of the Knights."

Jing Fantian added: "Fengshen hopes that the Northland Bank can invest at least 100 billion in Mond's projects."

The rich man nodded: "No problem."

"As for this last condition, Feng Shen hopes that the Northern Bank can pay off all the debts I owe in Liyue."

"..."

"Grudge from Pantalone, +100 constellation points."

This time the rich man did not agree so readily and looked at Jing Fantian with a gloomy look.

Many executives also looked directly into Jing Fantian's conscience with sharp eyes.

The first two conditions were easy to agree on, after all, the Knights were so poor that they had to rely on the Northland Bank for support.

But as for the last condition, why did Fengshen ask Northland Bank to pay off Jing Fantian’s debt?

Jing Fantian felt a little embarrassed when being stared at and could only touch his head and smile awkwardly.

The rich man said, "Your Highness, I have already mortgaged your Far East mine to pay off your huge debt. You can figure out the rest yourself!"

"I don't believe that little money will bother you!"

Jing Fantian scratched his head and said, "Okay, since you trust me so much, I'll figure it out myself!"

The Ice Queen said, "Brahma, are you satisfied now?"

Jing Fantian responded: "Queen, I went through a lot of trouble to get the Heart of the Wind God back. Even if I have no credit, I have worked hard. Can you——"

The Ice Queen knew what Jing Fantian was talking about and interrupted him immediately.

"Brahma, we'll talk about your request later. Let's get back to the previous topic. Do you want to go on a diplomatic mission to the six countries on behalf of Lowefat to obtain the Heart of God?"

Jing Fantian glanced at the lady, not caring about her gloomy look: "Obviously, I am more suitable than her. In addition to Nata, I have deep connections among the countries."

The Ice Queen glanced at the lady and said, "Loefat, what do you think?"

The lady bowed her head: "It is up to you, Queen, to make the decision."

The Ice Queen made a circle and listed them as executive officers: "Everyone, what are your opinions?"

The servant smiled and said, "Brahma is right. He is more suitable to be a diplomatic envoy than Rosaline to go to the six countries to seize the heart of God."

The young master also agreed: "Whoever is stronger is right. It is obvious that Brahma is more suitable."

"I agree."

The executives all agreed that Jing Fantian should implement the plan. After all, the gap between Jing Fantian and the lady could be seen at a glance.

It would be smoother if he carried out the plan.

The Ice Queen nodded and said, "Okay, Brahma will carry out the plan to seize the hearts of the six gods. All the executive officers, including the general officers, must follow his orders."

"Yes!"

Neither the captain nor the clown had any objection.

The captain thought that Jing Fantian was stronger than him, so it was natural for him to accept his orders.

The Clown doesn't mind obeying Jing Fantian. As long as he can get the Heart of God, the Clown is willing to pay any price.

What's more, the Fatui are becoming more and more dependent on Jing Fantian's power.

Whether it is his own strength or his group of dragonborn.

"Do you have anything else to add?"

The captain stood up and said, "Brahma is stronger than me. I request to switch seats and let him be the leader of the Fatui."

The Ice Queen glanced at Jing Fantian, who said it didn't matter: "Whatever, it doesn't matter who becomes the chief."

The captain refused: "No, the strong should get all the honors."

"OK then!"

The Ice Queen nodded: "In that case, Brahma will serve as the leader of the Fatui."

"Yes!"

The Ice Queen added a few points and then felt that it was about enough: "Let's adjourn the meeting! Brahma stays, everyone else go!"

"Yes!"

After many executive officers left, Jing Fantian stepped onto the throne and handed the Heart of the God of Wind to the Queen of Ice with a knight's kneeling ceremony.

The Ice Queen took the Heart of the Wind God, then stood up, leaned her head towards Jing Fantian, and gently kissed him on the face.

Jing Fantian blushed immediately.

"Queen..."

After the kiss, the Ice Queen pulled Jing Fantian up and let him sit on the throne with her.

"Thank you, Brahma. I know you are not here for the power of the Faintheads. This is all I can give you."

Jing Fantian held her hand and said, "No, to me, this is a gift more precious than the Heart of God."

"I will help you, even if you want to turn the world upside down."

The Ice Queen advised, “Brahma, I have already forgotten about life and death. I cannot give you any answer.”

Jing Fantian shook his head: "I don't care, I will continue to become stronger, strong enough to support all your burdens."

The Ice Queen touched Jing Fantian's dragon horn and smiled: "The little dragon has grown up and has become so manly."

"But this is not a game. My enemy is extremely powerful. Even if you become a perfect dragon, it will be useless."

"I hope you can hide well that day, and help me protect the winter after we die together."

Jing Fantian suddenly kissed the Ice Queen in an offensive manner.

"Brahma..."

The Ice Queen could easily subdue Jing Fantian, but she didn't. Instead, she looked into Jing Fantian's eyes and saw the giant dragon that dominated the heavens and the earth.

He protected himself from the gods and demons and fought to the last drop of blood.