Original God: Cthulhu invades, Mondstadt is destroyed at the beginning

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Rice wife, devoted to the pure land.

This place is no longer as peaceful as before, and broken ruins are everywhere.

The space was dyed red with blood.

People's bodies were piled up in this space.

The head hung in the air, and the desperate eyes dotted this hell.

Snapped.

The head was taken off. Lei Dianying, who was holding the head, picked up a severed hand from the ground.

Put them in the bag I was carrying.

Shadow looked into the distance with anticipation, and saw a mountain of piled-up corpses.

There is a sword stuck on the top of the mountain.

Dream with one heart.

She had gone up there countless times, trying to pull the sword out.

It’s a pity that except for the initial loosening, it was like a willow tree deeply rooted in the ground, and no matter how hard you pull it, it didn’t move at all.

She sighed softly and returned to the makeshift experimental site.

He skillfully pieced together the limbs he brought back, just like assembling a robot, and pieced the flesh and blood organs into a human form.

How long had this been going on? She didn't know.

The only thing that could bring her hope was the faint voices of those human figures.

When Ying was about to set off again, bits of golden light spread throughout this hell.

A number of vague human-shaped shadows condensed, and their faces were all facing Lei Dianying.

"General, please stop clinging to eternity."

"Do you remember? Back then, in order to save Inazuma, you took the initiative to reform the system and worked hard to lead everyone to resist the disaster?

How beloved you are!"

"Why are you putting us together like this? We're already dead!"

Electric arcs appeared around Ying's body, his hair fluttered in the wind, and his eyes flashed with lightning.

"Evil God! I will never allow you to pretend to be one of my people!"

The murmurs continued, and Ying could no longer bear it and attacked the phantoms.

"stop."

Ying suddenly turned his head and looked at the mountain of corpses in the distance.

The being reflected in his eyes reached out and slowly pulled out the dream.

“No, this is impossible, it’s all fake, even the dream of oneness is fake.

A true dream cannot be plucked out by a monster."

She tried hard to deny it all and wanted to launch an attack.

"Get a good look at who they are?"

Kevin shouted coldly, holding his dream high in the sky.

Countless streams of light burst out from the blade, scattered on the ground, and transformed into golden human figures.

They expressed their dissatisfaction and expectations of Ying over and over again.

Kevin walked down the mountain, step by step towards Ying, staring into those wavering beautiful eyes.

“This is the voice you can’t hear, the voice of the broken Inazuma.

No matter how you piece it together, you will never be able to return to the country that it was before."

"shut up."

An arc of electricity flashed in Ying's eyes, and his body turned into purple lightning, striking Kevin.

boom.

Kevin caught Ying's attack with one hand and said lightly.

"Look carefully, the real power is not eternity, but them."

As he spoke, he raised his dream and gathered everyone's expectations.

Simply nail Shadow to the ground.

Her eyes became dead silent, she stopped struggling, and stared blankly at Kevin's condescending look.

Kevin inquired.

"Nothing you want to say?"

"That's all. It's just a dream."

Kevin sighed and was angry at Ying for not fighting back.

"Are you still running away now?"

“I didn’t…”

"For 500 years, you have been pursuing abstract eternity.

When you see the strange price, you wake up and no longer cling to it.

But the demise of Inazuma makes you obsessed with this abstract thing, and try to rebuild Inazuma with weirdness!

Look at yourself, you have been using it to avoid the responsibilities on your shoulders!"

"I don't.."

Ying spoke stubbornly, but her words were so weak and guilty.

Kevin shook his head in disappointment, turned into light, and dissipated into the air.

"If you are the only hope for Inazuma, then it should indeed be swept into the dust of history."

With that, Kevin disappeared completely.

"Don't go!"

Ying felt as if he had lost something and stood up suddenly.

What came into view were countless rice-farming villagers, who looked over with longing eyes.

"come on."

"We will help you, General."

The dream ahead is full of hope, emitting dazzling golden light.

Looking at the crowds on both sides, and the dream in the distance.

Ying recalled Kevin's words and his eyes became firm.

"I won't run away anymore!"

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Real world, Inazuma, castle tower.

In the empty room stained with blood, General Lei Dian was sitting cross-legged.

Dense and tiny cracks appeared on her body.

At the same time, yellow marks appeared.

Albedo devoted himself to helping Ying master the power of the past.

Before anyone knew it, the entire castle tower had fallen into the cracks and was plunged into eternal darkness.

Albedo came to his senses, frowned, and didn't have time to react.

The scene in front of me changed again.

The waves crashed against the beach again and again, and Kevin walked out.

"Did you make it?"

Albedo turned around and stared at Inazuma.

The entire sea seemed to be split in two, and the crack in the middle was exactly the entire island.

The dark crack was like an endless abyss, swallowing up all matter without stopping.

"Maybe."

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Nata.

In a cave.

Mavica glanced at the warriors present, their eyes fixed on determination.

“Burn all the fires in Nata along the center, gather them together, and then bring them into the Kingdom of the Night God.

Remember, this is your only chance.

I believe that even with the invasion of the Abyss, Nata, who has remained undefeated for many years, still survives today and can forge a resounding future."

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With tears and blood in her eyes, Mavica walked towards the burning Kingdom of the Night God.

There were burning red dots everywhere, floating in the air and dancing, as if they came alive.

She scanned the fire spots with numb eyes and called out softly.

"Katsina, Kinichi, Malani, are you all right? Is everyone okay?"

The plan failed, and almost all the soldiers turned into fire and floated in the air.

Even Mavica could hardly bear such a blow.

When she got no response, she continued to talk to herself.

"I anticipated countless failures, but I didn't expect your death to be so silent.

I am in this center, and I cannot wait for a single returning soldier."

"Mavica!"

Hearing the shout, she turned her head sharply.

Those were some heroes who had long since died, standing in the distance.

Encouraging Mavica with his eyes.

"If we don't fight, we will die. We must fight to the death to create a glimmer of hope."

Mavica clenched her fists and looked at the fire spots in the sky.

Each fire point represents a lost life.

She lost count, didn't want to count, and didn't want to calculate how many Nata people were still alive.

Just pretend that there are still people around.

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