Seeker of Teyvat

Entrance to the rocky desert, underground, and Kanria,

When the artillery fire roared in Liyue, Wang Daoyi came here alone.

It's still a wide platform, and it's still the black and gold Gate of the Sun.

The only difference is that Wang Daoyi did not feel the breath of the Sin Baptizer here.

The guy who was guarding the door for Prince of the Abyss was actually not here.

But it's normal. If the other party is here, the amber bracelet will not reach his hand.

"Forget it, let's go in and take a look first."

Wang Daoyi pressed his right hand on the black gold door,

Sure enough, just like the message sent by Inge Hilda, the black gold door was not closed properly. Wang Dao just used a gentle force and the door was pushed open.

"Did you not close the door properly when you left last time, or did someone deliberately open the door?"

The doubts in Wang Dao's eyes flashed away, but he didn't move slowly and walked directly in.

The cold atmosphere spreads wantonly in Kanria's homeland,

Normally, the leylines in this area of ​​Kanria should have been completely destroyed.

But the ley lines are the foundation of Teyvat, and they will be restored.

At this time, under the call of the Sky Nail fragments, the lonely ghosts who had been silent in the earth's veins emerged again,

Celebrate the great event together on the land of Qanria.

Some resentful souls no longer have much sanity, leaving only the desire to destroy and kill.

They swept into waves, destroying the only remaining remains of civilization on this land.

But the soul with a little bit is not polluted,

They were also awakened by the Sky Nail, and moved with the tide of resentful souls,

As time goes by, the memories once lost in the earth's veins gradually return,

Some souls who were obviously dressed up by Kanria began to wake up,

Seeing the land of my motherland being trampled once again,

These souls chose betrayal without hesitation,

Of course, it was betrayal that enveloped them in a wave of resentment.

Watching the resentful spirits destroy the last remaining remains of civilization in Kanria,

These souls from Canria are almost overflowing with sadness,

Resist, fight, and be drowned again by the tide of resentful souls,

They mobilized their own strength, burned their souls, and turned into explosions of flames in an attempt to stop the destruction of the resentful spirits.

But, it’s a drop in the bucket.

There were too many resentful souls awakened in the earth's veins. The scattered heroic souls of Kanria awakened in the wave could not unite and could only be drowned by the wave.

The armored knights of Camria burned out,

The nobles of Canria in their academic uniforms burned out,

The common people of Kanria in coarse cloth also burned,

But it still couldn't stop the tide of resentful souls at all.

Rays of soul-burning brilliance erupted in the tide of resentful souls, burning out.

Wandering above the endless resentful souls, watching the flames burst out and then extinguished, Wang Daoyi's expression did not change at all.

To be honest, although Kanria is known as the light of mankind, Wang Daoyi doesn't have much feeling for it, neither good nor bad.

There is only one reason why he is willing to come over and take a look.

Even Inge Hilda's soul can be awakened,

So...will the Hilda Wang Daoyi met also return?

Therefore, while walking on the broken land of Kanria, Wang Daoyi was not in a hurry to solve the anomalies here.

Instead, he waited.

Of course, Wang Daoyi can afford to wait, but some people can't afford to wait.

A deep purple abyss channel emerged,

The Prince of the Abyss, Kong, walked out of the passage with a gloomy expression.

Seeing the wave of resentful souls raging across the land of his homeland, Kong's inner anger could hardly be concealed.

The originally calm eyes were filled with anger.

"Now, immediately, deal with them."

A cold voice came from Sora's mouth.

Large areas of abyss portals lit up behind Sora,

Abyss Mage, Abyss Apostle, Abyss Chanter, Sin Baptizer...

A series of abyssal beings emerged from the portal,

Facing the tide ravaging their homeland, they are as angry as His Highness the Prince

Under the power of the abyss, large swaths of elemental power were driven, turning into colorful elemental torrents and rushing towards the wave of resentful souls.

The unshakable wave of Kanria's relict soul finally began to stop in front of this overwhelming torrent of elements.

But this undoubtedly angered these resentful souls who had no intelligence and only knew destruction.

The twisted soul screamed, and the shrill sound echoed across the land,

The pale resentful soul changed its target and began to rush towards the Abyss Cult.

Facing the roaring resentful spirits, the Abyss Cult was not afraid;

In other words, over the years, only others have been afraid of them, not them.

(Except for a few Abyss units, yes, I’m talking about you, Abyss.)

With the Abyss Chanter as the core, a large number of Abyss Mages waved their staffs,

The powerful abyss force forcibly restrains the elemental power,

Amidst the low chanting, the terrifying elemental power began to surge.

Fire, ice, thunderstorm,

Like the end of the world, a steady stream of elemental storms swept across, tearing apart and annihilating the roaring resentful souls.

Looking at the distraught resentful souls, there was no sympathy in Kong's eyes. On the contrary, his anger was still building up.

He knew that these resentful souls were actually awakened by the Heavenly Nails. Speaking of which, they were equally innocent.

However, seeing the land of his homeland becoming more and more damaged by these resentful spirits, Kong could not control his anger.

Feeling the anger of His Highness the Prince, the Abyss Cultists became even more vigorous,

The terrifying elemental storm continues to spread, shrouding the wave of resentful souls and grinding everything into powder.

In the depths of the endless wave of resentful souls, thanks to the intervention of the Abyss Order, some of the Kanreia heroic souls had the opportunity to unite together.

Dozens of armored Kanria knights holding great swords were constantly charging in the tide of resentful souls.

At the front of them, a heavily armored knight led the charge.

The unique coat of arms shines brightly on the knight's armor.

The titled knight of Camrea, which is why other knights are willing to follow her charge.

"In the name of [Valley], Knight of the White Falcon, charge."

The heroic female knight danced the sword in her hand wantonly, and the surging sword energy chopped the resentful souls around her into pieces.

Behind her, dozens of knights also wearing Kanria armor and holding big swords looked at her with fanatical faces, followed her footsteps, and kept charging.

Charging with the title knight is one of the biggest dreams of the Camria knights.

Unexpectedly, the wish that was not realized during his lifetime has been realized now.

As the White Falcon Knight charged, more and more Kanria warriors who had regained their consciousness began to gather behind her.

Gradually, a Kanria battle group with the White Falcon Knight as the center and the Palace Guard as the flanks gradually took shape.

The leading female knight didn't care, she just waved her sword more and more violently.