Genshin Impact: Wherever you go, all wear and tear will be eliminated

There is war outside Liyue Harbor, and there are dangers everywhere inside Liyue Harbor. The demons on the coastline are eyeing the territory inside the protective shield covetously.

High in the sky, the Demon God of Dust stood there, waving his pair of jade hands, controlling all defense affairs of Liyue Harbor.

His beautiful eyes looked toward the southeast coast, his delicate hands controlling several aircraft flying over there.

After years of improvement, the power of the Guizhong machine is different from that of the past, and its firing rate and accuracy are also earth-shaking.

Gui Zhong pinched his hands, and the Gui Zhong machine completed charging and fired instantly. Hundreds and thousands of arrows condensed with the power of the demon god were shot out, accurately striking the demon god in the sea.

The northeastern corner of the coast is guarded by three thousand soldiers of the Qianyan Group, who are arranged in an orderly manner according to the elemental spearheads.

"Everyone is ready. As soon as the sea monsters come ashore, attack immediately!" The commander of the Thousand Rocks Group was majestic and awe-inspiring, like an unshakable rock.

"Yes!" The soldiers of the Qianyan Group took their positions, pointing their guns at the coast. As soon as the monster showed its head, they would shoot it.

The raging waves beat against the rocks, and a sea monster slowly emerged from the sea and was about to crawl onto the shore.

The Qianyan Group standing in the front fired a spear with the tip of the spear containing ice element, freezing the monster directly.

Then the first row turned around to make way, and the Qianyan soldiers in the second row held muskets, and the hot gun tips pierced the ice sculptures, ending the lives of the monsters one by one.

After repeating this several times, the number of monsters increased, and the soldiers of the Qianyan Group were obviously unable to cope with the situation. One of them was accidentally caught by a monster and torn into pieces.

The blood splattered on his comrades beside him, like a bright and short-lived firework exploding, blooming only for a moment, but enough to be remembered.

The Qianyan Group is also human, they will also be afraid and fearful, but at this moment there are thousands of lights behind them, and even though there is a protective shield, it is still difficult to guarantee complete safety.

Because they are the Thousand Rocks, they stand here, fighting the enemy without fear of death.

The soldier of the Qianyan Regiment, whose body was splattered with the blood of his comrades, had a determined look in his eyes. He thrust out the spear in his hand, piercing through the body of the monster. He then shook the spear to throw away the monster's corpse and killed the next monster.

After being stained with blood, the silver-white gun bar inexplicably turned black.

The two sides were fighting fiercely, with blood flowing everywhere and dyeing the surrounding sea surface red. Magical beasts kept crawling out from the sea, but the number of soldiers in the Qianyan Group was decreasing.

The commander had several deep scars on his body. He shouted in a voice as loud as a bell: "Brothers! Behind us is Liyue Harbor. My home is there, and your home is there too! Hold on."

"Don't let your wife and children at home worry! We came here in glory and we will return in triumph! Hold on!"

The battle of cold weapons is most about morale. Even though the commander only shouted a few words, it made the soldiers fight harder.

Some soldiers were also shouting, "Kill! From now on, my tombstone will be engraved with heroes, so don't envy me! Hahaha."

"No one is allowed to retreat! There are no cowards in our Qianyan Group who are afraid of death! Go ahead and kill them, and let future generations appreciate the bravery of our Qianyan Group!"

"Let's fight! Let's fight to create a peaceful and prosperous era for our descendants! The thousands of rocks are solid and the mountains are immovable!"

In an instant, morale was high. The soldiers of the Qianyan Regiment were fearless and fought bravely, one after another, killing the enemy.

With his leg broken, he held the gun against the ground and continued to move forward.

Even if your hand is broken, you can still kill a monster by biting the gun barrel with your teeth.

Knowing they will die, they still have no hesitation. This is the Thousand Rocks Group, these are the warriors of Liyue.

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While the soldiers of the Thousand Rocks Group were fighting bravely, the Rock King Morax was suspended in the air over the sea, facing hundreds of demons and their followers alone.

With a rock shield around his body and a rock spear in his hand, a demon god would fall with a single wave of his sword, and all the hostile demon gods would tremble with fear.

The leader, the Whirlpool Demon God Osel, waved his nine snake heads and shouted, "Morax! Either you die today or I die!"

"Osel, you and I are enemies, not friends. No need to waste words. Anyone who offends Liyue will be suppressed!"

Morax was dressed in white and moved without wind. Countless stars in the sky broke through the clouds, revealing a terrifying power.

"This is the way of heaven!" Morax's voice was like a thousand-year-old immortal rock, spreading throughout the entire sea.

Many demons were terrified. Osel narrowed his eyes slightly and summoned other demons to resist together.

A group of demons gathered their power and bombarded the overwhelming stars. Among them, a giant snake covered in silver scales had foresight and escaped into the deep sea at an extremely fast speed, swimming towards the southeast.

Bang! Bang! Bang! — poof!

Countless demon followers were turned into dust, many demons suffered heavy casualties, and some of the remaining demons were temporarily petrified and sealed.

"Haha, is that all?" Osel's nine huge snake heads were restored. "In the sea, I can live forever! You can't kill me."

Morax remained motionless, looking majestic without getting angry. He clasped his hands in front of him and said, "Then I will suppress you for thousands of years and wait for the wear and tear to come."

boom--!

The sky was torn apart again, and a rock spear thousands of feet long fell from the sky. Osel's eyelids jumped, and he wanted to take his family and escape, but the power of the rock spear made him unable to move.

Osel immediately sent her followers away. The latter took a deep look at the demon god she served and dived into the deep sea to escape. Osel had to be sealed and suppressed to the bottom of the sea.

The rock spear was thrown into the sea, causing huge waves, but it stopped three feet in front of Morax, unable to move forward, and gradually became flat.

Morax stared at the blood-red sea. After a few moments, he flew back to Liyue Harbor. All the monsters on the coast had been cleared.

The Demon God of Dust finally looked at him, smiled knowingly, and released dozens of paper lanterns, hanging high among the blue clouds.

North of Liyue Harbor, the Yakshas ended their battle and sat on the ground.

Mo Ran and the Five Yakshas sat together, looking at the stars and lights in the sky above Liyue Harbor. That little bit of light seemed to illuminate the entire dark night.

Mo Ran, who had just helped the other three generals to eliminate their karma, sighed and said, "The Demon God War is over!"

This was the secret signal agreed upon by Gui Zhong and the other immortals before the battle began. When they saw lights burning in the sky above Liyue Harbor, the war between demons and gods would be over.

This kind of lantern was conceived by some skilled craftsmen in Liyue Harbor. Human armies were unable to move quickly enough to convey military intelligence during battles, so they made lanterns that could fly very high.

To the west of Tianheng Mountain, all the immortals gathered. True Lord Liuyun Jiefeng was still comforting Ganyu in his arms, and said softly: "The War between Demons and Gods is over! It's time to go back."

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In Liyue Suburbs, the gigantic Ryota Dragon King laughed loudly, causing the ground to tremble. All four of its limbs moved, and it burrowed into the ground, heading towards Liyue Harbor.

In Liyue Harbor, the streets and alleys were lit up with thousands of lights, and everyone was cheering loudly, because not long ago, the Demon Lords had brought good news.

I no longer have to live in fear, and it will be much safer to go out.

The soldiers of the Qianyan Regiment returned carrying the wounded. The residents whose family members had joined the army had tears in their eyes and hurried forward to check whether their children, husbands, and fathers had returned or died on the battlefield.

On Tianheng Mountain, the immortals exchanged their views and insights. Three demon gods stood side by side, led by Morax in white.

On the contrary, behind Mo Ran, who was dressed in black, stood five Yaksha generals, who also smiled with relief, but with a slightly bitter taste.

Morax glanced at everyone present, opened his mouth slightly, and said, "After the Demon God War is over, there are still many trivial matters that need to be dealt with. Thank you for your trouble."

"I know. Anyway, I'm used to it after all these years!" Gui Zhong half covered his mouth with his wide sleeves, his eyes like stars.

"That's great. In addition, if there are soldiers who need to be rewarded based on their merits, you don't need to report to me, you can arrange it yourself."

Morax looked toward the brightly lit Liyue Harbor again and said, "I recently had a sudden inspiration. I think if we want to develop the economy, we should use currency instead of barter."

"It's just that I haven't thought of a name for the currency yet. If you have any good suggestions, please feel free to speak up."

The most talkative Master Liuyun Jiefeng always had a lot of clever ideas and was also good at naming. "Since it is a currency created by the Emperor, how about calling it Emperor Wantong Gold?"

Master Liuyun Jiefeng continued to perform steadily. No one in the audience spoke and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

To break the deadlock with his old friend's return, he smiled and said, "Why not call it Liyue Coin?"

“I think it’s a good name to call him Yan Wang Yuan!” Yi Xiao Dao Tian Zhen Jun pondered.

Ge Chenlangshi Zhenjun's green shirt and black hair fluttered in the wind. He shook his head and said, "No, let's call him Martial God Yuanbao! This name is more domineering and has the demeanor of a Martial God."

All the demons and immortals present were having a heated discussion. Morax felt a little depressed and took the tea that Mo Ran had brewed and brought to him.

After taking a look at the Yaksha leader who was drinking tea with him, Morax asked, "Mo Ran, do you have any good ideas?" Perhaps he felt that the existing name was too unpleasant to hear.

Mo Ran, dressed in black, took a sip of tea and said, "Let's take the first two characters of the emperor's name, Mora, as the name of the currency! It shows the origin and has a loud name."

Mo Ran naturally knew what the currency in Teyvat was, and he was too lazy to beat around the bush. What's more, he was indeed right. The name of Morax was a name that the demons would turn pale with fear at the mention of it, and tremble at the mention of it.

"Then it is settled."