Genshin Impact: Demon God of Shura

The intense killing intent emanating from Lan Tian sent a shiver down Fukaros's spine. She instinctively tightened her slender arms around Lan Tian's neck, her face turning deathly pale. Her entire body trembled slightly with fear, and she murmured softly:

"So...so scary..."

Sensing the fear in Huailifu Carlos's words, Lantian quickly suppressed his anger and gently comforted her:

"I'm sorry, I couldn't control my emotions. Don't be afraid."

Feeling the blue sky gently caressing her hair, Fukalos's fear vanished instantly, and she squinted her eyes to enjoy the comfort and care from the blue sky.

[I can feel that Brother Blue Sky's killing intent is much more terrifying and solid than before. This is too strong!]

As she pondered this, Fukaros suddenly noticed a key phrase in Lantian's words. Looking up at Lantian's profile with a somewhat uncertain expression, she said:

"Brother Blue Sky, did you just say 'in the name of the God of Judgment'? But I remember you said before that you are the God of Asura, not the God of Judgment?"

Upon hearing this, Lan Tian paused slightly in his movements, but continued stroking Fukaros's long, smooth hair, and explained softly:

"God of Judgment is another title of mine. It seems that I accidentally touched something and suddenly resonated with the heart of the Asura God located within me. The title 'God of Judgment' was the message that was conveyed to me at that time. To be honest, this is the first time I have ever known that I have such a domineering title."

As he spoke, under Fucaros's gaze, Lantian raised his hand and summoned the Divine Heart within him for Fucaros to admire up close.

At this moment, in addition to the three elemental symbols that had already lit up at the bottom of the Heart of Asura God, the long sword on top was brighter than when Lan Tian had taken it out before.

The change in the longsword was naturally noticed by Lan Tian and Fukalos, and the two couldn't help but stare at each other.

“Brother Blue Sky, I remember this sword used to be a dull light gray.”

Judging from Fukaros's expression, it was clear that Fukaros had already seen the Heart of the Asura God in the blue sky before.

"Yes, you remember correctly. If I hadn't taken it out, I probably wouldn't have noticed. Hmm? We're here, Fufu."

Upon hearing this, Fukaros turned her head and realized that the two had just arrived at the entrance of the courtyard house.

......

"Brother Blue Sky, what are you going to do next?"

As Lan Tian led her to a room and gently placed her on a soft bed to lull her to sleep, Fukalos had a vague feeling that Lan Tian was about to do something important, and couldn't help but voice her concern.

Blue Sky, who was sitting on the edge of the bed coaxing Fucaros to sleep, naturally noticed the worry in Fucaros's voice. He couldn't help but smile and shake his head, saying softly:

"Don't worry about my safety. The opponent is far weaker than me, and I have no intention of confronting them head-on."

After speaking, Lan Tian paused for a moment, then leaned down and kissed Fukaros's small lips, saying in a doting tone:

"Besides, you haven't had a proper rest in the past three months. No matter how well you hide it, you can't escape my senses. It's fine for me because I have the body of a demon god, but Fufu, your strength has only just reached the immortal level. If this continues, I'll start to worry about you, you know?"

After saying that, Lan Tian pretended to be a little angry so that Fukalos would go to sleep obediently.

"I...I understand...Brother Lantian, please don't be angry..."

Seeing that Lan Tian seemed a little angry, Fukaros quickly grabbed one of Lan Tian's hands and started to act coquettishly.

......

An hour later, Blue Sky, having successfully coaxed Fukaros to sleep, made a sliding tackle and quietly left his room. As he crossed the door frame, he gently closed the door behind him, leaving Fukaros, who was lying on the bed and peacefully sleeping with the scent he had left behind, inside to rest.

After a quick tactical roll to his feet, the gentle smile on Lan Tian's face vanished instantly, replaced by a cold expression filled with murderous intent.

Those familiar with the blue sky know that it is on the verge of exploding in fury.

"Old friend, are you sure you want to act alone?"

Morax spoke with some uncertainty.

While Lan Tian was still coaxing Fukalos to sleep, Morax, Gui Zhong, and the others had returned to the courtyard and were all sitting around the central stone table waiting for Lan Tian's arrival, including Luo Xue.

"Hmm, I plan to personally go to the territory of the God of Disease to give him a proper 'consolation'."

Having already summoned his Thunder Armor, Lan Tian raised his hand, put on the Asura Mask, and responded in an icy tone.

"Take care on the road, blue sky."

"Be careful, the other party might be trying a trick, Master."

"Lord Shura, we must give the other party a proper 'consolation' and make them pay a heavy price."

Gui Zhong and Marcus spoke one after the other, followed closely by Luo Xue, whose tone was full of resentment, clearly still harboring resentment over the sacrifice of her comrades.

"Rest assured, no one has ever survived my deadly blade. Now, it's time for me to settle all scores!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lan Tian turned around and transformed into a streak of purple light, soaring into the sky and leaving the courtyard to rush towards the territory of the God of Disease.

......

Three-quarters of an hour later, Lan Tian successfully arrived at the outskirts of the territory of the Demon God of Disease.

This is a barren grassland with withered and yellow vegetation, which contrasts sharply with the green grassland not far behind the blue sky.

However, with the help of Shura's vision, Lan Tian knew that this desolate grassland was formed due to the long-term influence of the power of the Demon God of Disease.

Lying prone in a patch of withered grass, Lan Tian, ​​with his Asura Vision activated, could clearly see many places in the territory of the Demon God of Disease constantly emitting thick black mist, just like the black mist emitted by the Guixiu Limin when they were infected with the plague. Both of these made Lan Tian instinctively feel uncomfortable.

Lan Tian frowned slightly, took a deep breath, and muttered to himself:

"Hidden Shadow".

As soon as he finished speaking, Lan Tian's figure, along with the weapon in his hand, began to gradually disappear into the grass, leaving only a faint and blurry outline. It was difficult to even detect his aura unless Lan Tian took the initiative to attack or exhausted his divine power.

This is the elemental combat skill of Blue Sky's Thunder Armor Form - Shadow Step.

【Let me see just how much you and your territory really amount to, you demon of disease!】

With this thought in mind, Lan Tian stood up, bent over, and tiptoed into the territory of the God of Disease, without attracting the attention of any of the surrounding demons, including the God of Disease himself.

Upon entering the territory, the expression beneath the Blue Sky Asura's mask became very solemn, for the scene before him was truly nauseating and unsettling.

"Praise be to the god of disease! Praise be to the plague!"

"Hahaha! Praise be to the god of disease! Hahahaha!"

"Thanks to the God of Disease for his blessings!"

"Spread all the plagues! Hahahaha! We are immune to all poisons!"

......

In the territory of the God of Disease, there were black swamps of varying sizes everywhere. Scattered among them were people with crazed expressions, covered in black tumors or pustules, and crawling with all kinds of worms. Each person was either making exaggerated gestures or contorting their limbs, muttering incantations, and their wide-open eyes were bloodshot.

Even worse, some would either be holding a bowl of thick, black medicine, gulping it down while letting out loud roars like wild beasts, or jumping naked into a roadside pool full of thick, black mud and rolling around in it, scattering the mud all over the ground.

Lan Tian even saw various kinds of Gu worms that he had discovered before in the pool. Every now and then, several of his people would run naked past him with sickly, ferocious smiles on their faces. The black mud scattered all over the ground would soon be licked clean by the nearby people, who would keep shouting things like "Praise be to the god of disease!"

What's even more chilling is that the people in the territory eat raw monster flesh or flesh or organs cut off from their dead kin.

Lan Tian suddenly noticed that not far ahead, a person was lying on the ground gnawing on a bloody human leg, while several other people sat around eating and laughing, their bodies covered in blood.

During his observation from the blue sky, he found that this situation was common throughout the entire territory, affecting men, women, young and old. In short, the people here were all abnormal.

To put it more aptly, this is similar to those drug addicts in their past lives who used large amounts of stimulants and other drugs.

Standing on a rock in shadow form, Lan Tian silently watched the appalling scene below. His killing intent toward the demon of disease intensified, and he gripped both daggers tightly in his hands.

[You deserve to die for corrupting your own people like this, you demon of disease!]

As he thought this, images of the armed drug traffickers he had led to wipe out in his previous life began to surface in Lan Tian's mind. A surge of hatred and anger rose in his chest for the heinous acts of drug trafficking and poisoning he had committed in his past life.

Filled with rage, Lan Tian withdrew his gaze and hurried towards the stone palace where the Demon God of Disease resided.

Along the way, Lantian skillfully avoided the people and the black mud, so as not to easily expose his whereabouts.

After carefully and cautiously lying in wait, Lan Tian successfully arrived at the palace gate of the God of Disease. He could see the God of Disease himself on the stone throne in the center of the palace.

He was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man with a hint of heroic spirit between his brows. At this moment, he was lying lazily on the throne, half-closing his eyes and pretending to be asleep.

Beneath the throne, several fanatical believers, their expressions crazed, lay prostrate on the ground, their posture humble and their expressions blank, holding a large bowl containing a thick, black medicine in front of them. They licked the bowl back and forth with their tongues, but they did not shout or scream. It was clear that they had been brainwashed and were acting on their instincts.

【Humph! 】

Lan Tian gave a cool snort of disdain in his heart, then drew two daggers from the scabbard on his leg, tiptoed to the side of the Demon God of Disease, and looked at the other party with murderous intent.

Unconsciously, the God of Disease on the throne was startled by the blue sky's gaze. He subconsciously got up, opened his eyes, and looked around. After finding nothing, he bent down and continued to doze off with his eyes half-closed. However, one of his eyebrows kept twitching, which showed that the God of Disease was very uneasy.

[Strange, why did I suddenly feel so uneasy? Ever since that Asura God wiped out all the Gu worms I released into the Guixiu River, I've felt uneasy, and my brow has been twitching constantly. Could it be that the Asura God has come looking for me? That shouldn't be the case.]

Thinking this, the God of Disease opened his eyes again and carefully examined his surroundings, even using his divine power to explore the entire territory, but found nothing.

Am I overthinking this?

The God of Disease scratched his head in confusion and lay back down on his throne.

Meanwhile, Lan Tian, ​​who had already flashed to the other side of the Demon God of Disease, crossed his arms and shook his head with a mocking and disdainful expression.

"You think you can see through my shadow form with your mere strength that's only just reached the mid-level demon god stage? Even if I were right in front of you and unleashed my ultimate attack, you wouldn't be able to see me unless you concentrate your divine power to probe my location."

Once the Demon God of Disease had returned to his throne, Lan Tian patiently squatted down and waited, hoping that the Demon God of Disease would lower its guard. Lan Tian believed that the Demon God of Disease was not yet completely off guard.

A day passed in the blink of an eye.

During this time, the God of Disease naturally got up to observe his surroundings many times. The intervals between each time he got up varied, but he failed to notice that Lan Tian was squatting on the open ground not far from his throne, staring at his every move expressionlessly.

Now, seeing that the God of Disease seemed to have completely relaxed his guard, Lan Tian immediately entered Asura form and condensed two hunting blades. He stood up and slowly approached the God of Disease with quiet steps, the killing intent in his eyes almost solidifying.

When Lan Tian reached the Demon God of Disease, he no longer hesitated and instantly unleashed the strongest attack of his Thunder Armor.

"Judgment! Thunder of Slaughter!"

As soon as he finished speaking, six purple afterimages identical to Lan Tian appeared in six directions from the God of Disease, surrounding him in the center. After taking their positions, they launched a fatal slash at the God of Disease on the throne. Lan Tian himself leaped into the air and crashed through the roof of the God of Disease.

A massive bolt of lightning struck the two hunting blades in Lan Tian's hands as he ascended into the sky.

"What situation..."

puff--!

Before the God of Disease could react, six blades flashed past, and six lines of blood instantly appeared on the God of Disease's body and the throne beneath it under the six deadly slashes from the blue sky.

Before the body of the God of Disease could be separated, Lan Tian, ​​his eyes filled with murderous intent, descended from the sky wielding two hunting blades bathed in terrifying purple lightning, blasting the God of Disease, along with the surrounding fanatics and the divine throne, to smithereens.

Boom!

With a deafening roar and a massive bolt of purple lightning large enough to cover the entire palace, the stone palace of the God of Disease was razed to the ground by the blue sky, leaving not a single rubble behind.

"Rorus, the god of Asura, in the name of the god of judgment, hereby renders judgment upon the one who has committed an offense against both gods and men—the demon god of disease!"

With a cold expression, Lan Tian, ​​after deactivating his Asura form, looked at the spot where the Demon God of Disease had fallen and spoke domineeringly. He then activated his Asura Vision and began to absorb and purify the lingering demonic will that had erupted when the Demon God of Disease fell.

After Lan Tian's strength reached the level of a high-ranking demon god, purifying the lingering demonic spirit that erupted when a mid-ranking demon god fell was no big deal.

After purifying the remnants of the demon god, Lan Tian shook his head expressionlessly, turned around and nodded to the six afterimages that were already surrounding him, and then began to wreak havoc in the territory of the demon god of disease.

Because those people had been corrupted and infected by the power of the God of Disease for too long, they were essentially walking biochemical matrices. Even Lan Tian could no longer save them at this moment. Helpless, Lan Tian could only choose to give them a quick death.

Ironically, as they were being slain by the blue sky and its six afterimages, the children of the God of Disease wore crazed smiles, and some even shouted at the blue sky:

"Praise the god of disease."

But Lan Tian keenly saw a look of relief in the eyes of one of his subjects, which made Lan Tian, ​​who had just killed the man, suddenly understand something.

Previously, on his way to the Palace of the God of Disease, Lan Tian had already noticed that some of his subjects were behaving strangely and stiffly, and their expressions were not as frenzied. They seemed more normal than those subjects who had obviously gone mad. However... they were all infected, the only difference being the degree of infection.

This discovery filled Lan Tian with complex emotions and resentment, so he chose to leave all his subjects, except for those fanatical followers of the God of Disease, with intact corpses.

......

Two quarters of an hour later, on the outskirts of the Demon God of Disease's territory.

“Poor people, you... did not have to perish here.”

After personally slaughtering these tormented people, Lan Tian, ​​with a complex expression, and six afterimages quickly gathered the bodies of these people into a huge grave that Lan Tian had dug himself.

After retracting the six afterimages, the blue sky condensed into bright red spider lilies, which were gently placed on the chests of each subject. The actions of each person were then corrected so that they held the spider lilies in their hands in front of their chests.

After doing all this, Lan Tian raised his hand and called the souls of these people into his body. After absorbing and purifying the power of the disease demon god contained in their souls, Lan Tian finally let them return to the earth's veins with peace of mind.

"This flower is called the Red Spider Lily, symbolizing the beauty of death. May you be free from the torment of plague in your next life. Now, with the blessing of this Asura god, please peacefully journey to your next life..."

With a solemn and tragic expression, Lan Tian performed a knightly salute to the remains of his people, then conjured several enormous iron shovels to bury them.

This is probably the last bit of respect and tenderness that belongs to the God of Asura for the victims.