Genshin Impact simulation, the Shura field is endless

No matter how much you regret it now, the past cannot be undone.

Weiqilin didn't dare to confess his feelings at the beginning, and now he can only feel helpless and melancholy.

Of course, in the final analysis, she was just expressing her feelings before the war came and resolving her obsession. It was fine if she just said it, and even if she was upset, she wouldn't do anything.

At this age and at this time, it is ridiculous to talk about being together.

Let’s resolve the trouble of war first.

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"Huh~"

Sitting on the ground, Yu Xiuwen was breathing heavily and his face was pale.

The sky is gloomy.

Dark clouds gather and evil spirits gather.

The beast roared and blood was spilled on the ground.

The roar is like thunder, mourning the deceased.

The billowing black gas is like smoke, and the cracks are like eyes.

The malice from another world devours the lives here unscrupulously.

The war officially started. As the high priest, Yu Xiuwen could do a lot.

On the one hand, they directly fight against large numbers of abyss monsters, and on the other hand, they protect the warriors.

The pressure is high and the energy is consumed quickly.

Moreover, as discovered before, these monsters are really targeting him and are extremely aggressive.

"Your Excellency the High Priest, you should take a rest."

Someone next to him who was also a smoker said this respectfully and worriedly.

Yu Xiuwen waved his hand nonchalantly: "It's okay, those who are capable should do more work. I'm just a little tired. Many soldiers have already lost their lives."

"Lu~~"

A Yue, who has grown up, stood beside Yu Xiuwen and rubbed his clothes.

Yu Xiuwen patted it and shook his head, "It's okay."

Then get up again and run in a certain direction.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but Yu Xiuwen always vaguely felt that there was an extremely cold gaze there, with a dangerous aura that seemed a bit ominous.

This was a premonition from the high priest, and it must be passed as soon as possible.

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In a head-on battle, Weiqilin is not as good as Yu Xiuwen.

But as the high priestess, she naturally has her own methods.

Rather than killing, she is better at hindering the attacks of the Abyss and trapping the monsters of the Abyss.

Based on this ability, she created the "Maze of Colors".

One of the differences between abyssal monsters and living beings is that monsters have no memories.

They act almost entirely on instinct.

The maze she built can lead the warriors to retreat and hinder the monsters' attacks.

This is a spell she created herself, and it can also be said to be the spell she is most proud of.

"Very good, it should be fine if it continues like this."

Maintaining the maze, Vicilin wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, but did not dare to relax.

Several waves of attacks from the abyss had been completely repelled, and they were now showing signs of decline. However, she always had a premonition that some danger was approaching...

As time passed, the number of monsters gradually decreased.

The retreating soldiers moved their positions safely.

The war here is about to end...

Suddenly, Vicilin's hairs stood up and a chill spread throughout her body. Although she was almost exhausted, she cast a spell without hesitation to reinforce and compress the maze.

The monsters seemed to have sensed something, stopped attacking, and retreated towards the rift.

The battlefield gradually quieted down, but it was this silence that gave people a strong sense of unease.

The cold wind, filled with evil, blew Vicilin's hair into a mess.

Soon, black air gathered from all directions, covering the battlefield and continued to gather together.

A scarlet light condensed from it and stared at the maze.

Then, a black sword appeared from the black air and slowly fell down.

Alarm bells rang in Vicilin's heart, and he used all the strength he could.

boom!

The long sword collided with the maze, and the roar resounded throughout the place, the earth trembled, and the cave collapsed.

The walls of the maze began to crumble in an instant.

"! What the hell?!"

Vicilin's face turned pale and cold sweat dripped from his pores.

The breath of the abyss, the majestic power of the abyss, extremely evil.

No wonder the future didn’t look good when I was fortune-telling for myself. Was it because of this weird thing?

Retreat is impossible, not to mention that there are many soldiers behind her. As long as she dares to retreat, the maze will immediately collapse without the supply of power, and then the power of the abyss will fall on her, and she will surely die.

Now we can only delay time and wait for reinforcements.

But the long sword seemed very anxious. After a few seconds, its power further increased. Finally, all the black air merged into the long sword, and the battlefield became empty.

The cracks in the maze are increasing rapidly.

There was a hint of despair in Vicilin's eyes.

There is nothing we can do.

However, just as the maze was about to collapse, the sword stopped falling.

A colorful light suddenly lit up from a distance, and the long sword turned around to meet the light.

Wow.

The ball of light turned into a chain, clasped the sword, and bound it tightly.

"Vicchilin!"

And in the center of the battlefield, a tiny figure knelt on one knee, struggling to control the chains.

"Xiu Wen?!"

Vicilin's eyes widened, and her face became even paler than when she was exhausted.

"Go away, I'll take care of this!"

Yu Xiuwen used the sound transmission spell and shouted anxiously.

"Are you crazy?! This thing is not something you can handle!"

Vicilin clenched his fists and was determined to help, regardless of how much strength he had left.

"Go!" Yu Xiuwen shouted again, his voice full of urgency. "This thing is coming for me. Didn't you see it aimed at me the moment I came over?!"

As soon as the words fell, the long sword seemed to be very anxious, and cracks appeared on the chain.

"But!"

Vicilin was almost crying with anxiety, gritting her teeth.

"Let's go! Consider this a thank you for talking to me back then!"

Yu Xiuwen struggled to cast a spell, which hit Vicilin's feet.

Then, a chain broke and the long sword moved closer to Yu Xiuwen.

Weiqilin looked at the soldiers who were still running and retreating, and then looked at Yu Xiuwen who was struggling to hold on, his mind was a mess.

How to choose?

If she were just an ordinary priestess, she would definitely jump down to help.

But she is the high priestess, and it is unknown how long this unexpected war will last. A high priestess can play a lot of roles.

"... "

Seeing that Yu Xiuwen was almost unable to hold on, Weiqilin bit his lips until they bled, but finally turned his head and protected the soldiers to evacuate.

Soon after, the sword fell.

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The Abyss itself paid the price and forcibly killed a high priest.

This is unprecedented and extremely unreasonable. What the abyss gains is far less than what it loses.

But no matter how incredible it is, it really happened.

The war ended shortly after the Abyss itself took action.

According to predictions, the Abyss paid too heavy a price this time and will not attack Nata again for a long time.

Xitrali stared blankly at the battle report, trembling all over.

Angry? Sad? Unbelievable?

Have it.

She lost her best friend, the person she loved.

Before the war started, Yu Xiuwen borrowed the painting that the three of them had painted together.

A few days ago, before Xiu Wen got into trouble, someone sent it to her.

There is no change in the painting, except for an extra line of words at the end:

"Time waits for no one, I wish I could stay in your heart forever."

Did he anticipate this day?

Xitrali finally understood what Yu Xiuwen meant by giving her the hairpin and bracelet.

He knew that she would live much longer than him and would inevitably endure loneliness in the future.

Crystal is something eternal and unchanging. The meaning of the two gifts is like the words he left on the painting:

May I remain in your heart forever.

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After the war, some time passed.

His name and appearance are forgotten.

A few days later, news broke that High Priest Vicilin had disappeared.

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Hmm, it seemed to end a bit hastily?