He Li held up the knife and flew into the air. The Maintainer watched him rise step by step until he was at eye level with him.

In his impression, it seemed that this was the only person who dared to look him in the eye.

There is only one person who is not in the predetermined destiny.

"The usurper,"

After a moment of surprise, the Maintainer looked at him and his gaze returned to calm.

He is made up of absolute rationality. Since something unexpected has happened, it is useless to feel upset and regretful. It is better to think about how to deal with it.

The thunder in the sky had completely dissipated, because the most extraordinary thunder in the world was suspended in the air.

After the ancient dragon's power entered his body and he completely reached the highest level of life on this continent, He Li felt that his horizons seemed to have broadened a lot.

The huge hatred towards the maintainer caused by Zhen's death actually slowly subsided at this moment.

He knew it was wrong and this situation shouldn't happen to him, but...

In other words, would you be sad if an ant died?

Be they demons or mortals, they are ultimately mortal spirits, and those above the heavens are actually not on the same level as them.

He understood why the Maintainer was indifferent to everything. It was not because he was born cold-hearted.

Rather, in the eyes of Him who stands on the top of Sky Island, in another dimension, the only important thing is to maintain the entire Teyvat world line.

Besides this, whether it was Guiliji, Fendnier, or Kanreya under his feet... a person, a city, or even a country, to Him, it was actually not important.

Only He Li, the only exception who was detached from the world, was repeatedly targeted by Him.

If we look at it from this perspective, the maintainers are undoubtedly right and couldn't be more right.

But what did He Li do wrong?

You want the Earthly God to die? Fine, I will become Him and die in front of you. There will be no Earthly God in Liyue from now on.

You want to return to the original land and perish? Fine. I won't stop the flood. We can just move to the south of Tianheng Mountain.

As a second-generation thunder dragon, I am even willing to give up the power of the ancient dragon, just so that the God of Thunder can live well...

The world line is not fragile. On the contrary, its tolerance and inclusiveness are very strong, and the butterfly effect has almost no effect.

My only wish is that the one I love will be happy forever. This wish should be easy to achieve...but why...

...

The only thing he did wrong was the words that the maintainer kept saying:

"A usurper."

He shouldn't be in this world.

But will he leave?

will not,

So he walked step by step until he was able to look Him in the eye.

...

"You know, I actually hate my current situation,"

He Li suddenly spoke, shaking his head, as if trying to stir up some ripples in his calm mind, but it was no use.

He felt the energy gushing out of his body and looked at his palm:

"Strange, indifferent, ruthless..."

"The world should be like this. When you reach the top, there is no room for anything else."

The Maintainer rarely spoke a few more words, perhaps because it was rare to find people on the same level as him in the world.

"You are right. This power is indeed very strong. No one can refuse it."

He Li nodded, then shook his head:

"But alas... I prefer people."

"Small and fragile, just a drop in the ocean."

"So you've never really looked at them, not even from above... but I've seen them, I've experienced them,"

He Li said slowly:

"It doesn't take thousands of years, just a moment, and you'll never forget it again."

"Why are you telling me this?"

The Maintainer was a little tired of this conversation and said indifferently.

"because..."

He Li raised his sword horizontally, and the wind suddenly rose, and thunder roared:

"I will show you the world you once disdained."

...

The dream was shaking fiercely, the rolling thunder illuminated the sky like daylight, and countless dark monsters that were about to spread across the entire continent along the veins of the earth were instantly turned into ashes and dust.

The blade dragged in the air, causing the space to tremble, and the snake-like lightning slashed towards the Maintainer along the blade.

The Maintainer could not dodge this thunderbolt, so he could only wave his hands and push aside countless chains, filling the sky and pressing down like a tide.

The blade was blocked, but He Li did not dodge. He lowered his body and sheathed the blade.

The next moment, he turned into lightning, passed through countless chains, and came in front of the Maintainer. The blade cut off His hair, leaving a small line of blood on His face.

He Li was caught off guard by the sudden attack and the chain hit He Li's back the next moment.

He Li somersaulted in the air, but instead of retreating, he advanced, his blade darting at him again like a lightning snake.

There had never been such a huge thunder in Kanreya. Countless filth and countless dark monsters were shattered into dust by the lightning.

The Maintainer pinched his right hand, and a chain appeared out of thin air, pointing to the throat of the intruder without hesitation.

He Li did not stop in mid-air. Regardless of his injury, he grabbed the chain with his left hand and forced it to move to another place. At the same time, he swung his knife straight out.

Another wound was left on the Maintainer's arm, and trickles of golden blood oozed out.

After the attack was successful, He Li took a breath, stepped heavily with his right foot, and slashed with his knife like a meteor. Thunder roamed on the blade, and the attack became more and more fierce. The wounds on the two men became more and more.

This kind of desperate fighting style is unheard of by the maintainers. Who would not value his life when reaching this level?

How could someone be so eager to die together?

Does he really not miss his current power at all?

"If you don't like this state, why do you want to use this power?"

Dealing with his attack, the Maintainer finally asked another question.

The violent attack finally stopped for a moment. He Li paused, and the emotions that he thought he had lost finally surged up again:

"Because this power... was given to me by the one I love."

"Is it Barr?"

The Maintainer nodded, thoughtfully.

He is the embodiment of rationality. Even if we don't look at the Heavenly Dao, just looking at He Li who has transformed into a complete dragon, we can guess with just a little guess.

"She was supposed to die today."

These light words made He Li's eyes widen in anger:

“Why should the life and death of a mortal spirit be determined by a single sentence from you?

You are indifferent to all living things, standing proudly outside of heaven and earth, so you see everything as chess pieces, even the heart of God is like a chess piece.

But today I want to show you how the tiny and fragile mortal spirit you mentioned can create the most dazzling thunder in the world—!"

Countless thunderbolts invaded the sky. He stepped into the air, and countless chains swept across. He pressed his sword with both hands.

He pressed his body downward, compressing all his energy into a single point. The thunder in the sky suddenly died down, as if all the thunder in the world was compressed into this single knife.

The Maintainer shook his head and waved his hand. Countless chains in the air suddenly stabbed towards He Li like a rain of arrows.

Some of them brushed past him, some were blocked, but most of them drew blood from his body.

In a short period of time, he had turned into a bloody man.

But at this moment he still had his eyes closed and his body was as steady as a clock.

...

He was looking back on his life up to this point.

He was a mortal. This was his appearance at the beginning. He was regarded as an alien and couldn't even beat the Hillilchur people.

Later he became a knight and learned some sword skills, but he still couldn't escape the realm of mortals.

Fortunately, many years later, he met a good master who took him in and taught him magic.

After that, he finally stepped out of the realm of mortals, and his master became his wife.

Later, it was also his first contact with the Heavenly Dao.

The way of heaven was his calamity, but also his guide. Following the way of heaven, he gradually became a demon god...

Thousands of years later, he became a thunder dragon again, the throne of the elemental god collapsed, and he became a complete dragon...

He has been a mortal, an immortal, and an elemental dragon...

He seems to have been many people and met many people during his journey...

People always say that the longer the road is and the more things you see, the easier it is to lose yourself, and it is always difficult to keep your original intention in mind.

But...the journey was long, He Li had changed a lot, but there was one thing that remained unchanged.

That is a wish:

I want to make those I love and those who love me happy forever.

Looking back at the mirror, he is still himself, He Li is still He Li, nothing has changed.

...

This is a shape that belongs only to ordinary people, and also to He Li's soul.

It is a spirit that the maintainer will never understand.

It is also the foundation accumulated by He Li for countless lifetimes, now accumulated at this moment,

The Thunder Dragon Heart, wrapped in the Thunder God's essence, beat violently. His wrist suddenly trembled violently. A thunderclap suddenly sounded. He opened his eyes, and a purple Thunder Dragon phantom gushed out from the scabbard.

The Maintainer's eyes were dull for a moment, and all the chains before his eyes disappeared, leaving only the lightning that penetrated the entire sky.

"Is this...the way of heaven..."

He murmured and closed his eyes.

Fate said that He would fall into a deep sleep today.

...

thump--

He Li sat on the ground. The place where the Maintainer was originally suspended was now empty. After the thunder stopped, the entire sky was silent.

Even Kanriya was like this. The previous blow of the sword almost wiped out all the filth present. The continental catastrophe that had originally happened in history was reduced by 70% in one fell swoop.

woohoo-

He Li was breathing heavily, his body was covered in blood, and he looked a little dazed.

After a pause, he slowly pulled out the knife, which was still stained with the golden blood of the Maintainer... He looked at the knife, gently held it in his arms, and said to himself:

"Really, this is the most dazzling thunder in the world. Did you see it?"

He should have wanted to cry at this moment, but he couldn't. There was not even a single tear in his eyes.

He is not a mortal spirit, and has lost the emotions of a mortal spirit.

He couldn't even feel sad.

"..."

He was stunned.

Not long after, he exhaled, suddenly stuck the knife into the soil, and slowly stood up, as if he had made a decision, his tone gradually became serious:

"I'm sorry, Zhen, this body, this power, this life, you saved it, I should have cherished it, but... you know, you know me,

What use is this power to me if you're not here? So... I'm sorry..."

After saying this, he suddenly raised his right hand, turned it into a claw, and stabbed it into his heart, blood spurting out.

When he took it out again, there was a still beating heart in his bloody palm.

In that heart, one can see a faint pink-purple aura hovering.

That is the true origin of thunder and lightning.

After the true source of thunder and lightning entered his heart, it did not disappear, but has been preserved until now.

[Soul Box: A part of the soul is stored in the heart. If the heart is intact, the soul inside is also intact.]

Looking at the pink and purple origin, He Li's eyes gradually softened.

"Like I said, I'm not afraid of death, I'm only afraid of being powerless... Obviously, I have more methods."

But since the true source of lightning is intact, how can it be stored?

He Li turned his gaze to the dream tree stuck in the soil.

[The origin of the Thunder God has merged with your heart. If you send it into your dream heart, your soul will be annihilated. After all, it is an external object. Even if it has been nurtured for a thousand years, the origin of the Thunder God will be extremely unstable and easily dissociate.]

"But do I have any other choice?"

He Li asked back.

The system is silent.

He Li began to slowly transfer the true essence of thunder and lightning into his dream.

After a while, the system gave another reminder.

[Is there anything else I need to explain before this simulation ends?]

"Last words..."

He Li thought about it, and suddenly remembered the few people who were still in Inazuma.

He smiled softly:

"Then erase my existence. This way...they will feel less stressed in the next five hundred years."

【yes...】

They didn't say anything else. Gradually, the dark clouds dispersed and the thunder died down.

After the Waking of Insects, spring comes.

...

After a long time, another streak of lightning streaked across the sky.

An anxious voice appeared in the air:

"Really? Where are you?"

Soon, she discovered the Heart of Dreams that was inserted here, and the Heart of God that had become an empty shell.

There was also a pool of blood.

Suddenly, thunder roared again in the sky above Kanreya.

It turns out that there is still thunder after the Waking of Insects.

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Box of the Soul: You didn’t expect it, did you? After more than 250 chapters, I’m back again, and I’m still the MVP.

Two in one, I am so exhausted. I was afraid that you would get hurt, so I hurriedly updated the ending.

Also, the author has been dissatisfied with this 8.9-pointer for a long time. Considering this, why don’t you... huh?

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