In Genshin Impact, No One Understands Holy Relics Better Than Me

It is usually just a great sword that has been petrified in the long years. It is rumored to have the blessing power of the wind of time, but few people will use it as a weapon in battle.

But this one is obviously not as simple as a prop.

The original bright-colored sharp blade lost its luster, and there were mottles similar to rust. It was the color of how much blood was deposited, and it couldn't even be washed off.

Just like its owner, the blood-stained fighters who fought and fought—the Emenroka clan who were good at fighting and valiant but died young.

The Amenroka clan believed that the battle was not for defense, glory or development, but for the pleasure of the gods who had no entertainment in the sky.

No matter whether the comer is a monster or a thief, no matter whether he can return to his lover's arms or not, as long as he fights with blood and roars loudly during the fight, his duty will be accomplished.

Such a confused bloodline should not have been able to last long in history, because their battle has no end and there is no hope of victory.

But as the snow melted and Mond was established, the descendants of Emenroka finally had someone worth protecting.

And their ancestor "Imon Loka" returned to Longji Snow Mountain with the original sword of slaughter and the ever-increasing sin in the slaughter.

Another great sword I haven't seen in Xia Xia, but it should be the "Star Silver Great Sword" given to the warrior by the princess in the story.

Emenroka once left it under the wreckage of his homeland, and then embarked on a blood-sprayed journey alone.

And now, the giant blade is held in his hand again, what is the direction of its edge?

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Known as the most powerful human being in the history of Mond, Emenroka and his clan have contributed extremely important forces to overthrow the oppressive rule of the "Emperor of the Tower".

It is not like "Legendr", a knight of the dawn who has little fame and fortune, nor "Gurnhild" who chooses to betray for justice, nor is it like "Lawrence" who is obsessed with power.

They only think about war. After overthrowing the emperor of the tower, breaking the ice and opening up the world for Mond, they went to the "Munata" that advocates fighting.

In Peaceful Mond, the legends of Aemonroka can be heard everywhere, but their descendants are not seen.

Because, Emenroka is always fighting!

And today, right here, in the summer, I saw the hero that resounded through Mond, and even made the whole Tivat revere - "Emon Loka" deity.

Even if he is in a state of soul, even if he is infected by evil spirits, his bravery and terrifying fighting spirit cannot be questioned in the slightest.

"Wuku, have you finally decided to come?"

Imon Loka is not a politician, he doesn't know any political tricks, and he doesn't need any roundabout persuasion.

Just like what was done thousands of years ago, it only needs to inspire the desire to fight and hate.

Those souls who are unwilling to linger in their homeland, those soldiers in their homeland who have fallen into Qiuqiu people, even if their intelligence has become low, even after thousands of years of wear and tear, they still remember the indignation at the sky at the beginning!

These negative emotions and desires made the Dark Ocean feel an opportunity, and the black mist filled the Longji Snow Mountain with the fragrance of hatred.

They are gathered here.

And Uku... As the most powerful party among the people who turned into Qiuqiu, as the person with the deepest memory of the motherland, he did not choose to join.

He didn't want, at least, he didn't want to let those souls who could rest in peace suffer the pain of reincarnation.

Seeing the human on Uku's shoulder, Emenroka's dark pupils extinguished and rekindled: "Uku, what do you mean?"

Yes, there is no doubt that Aemon Loka has been invaded by the outer sea of ​​darkness, or he took the initiative to embrace the power of the outer sea of ​​darkness, but his strong will and loyal ministers to the homeland did not let him go into trouble, and he can still maintain it. reason.

"Uuuuu." Uku shouted.

The other Qiuqiu people also followed the sound of "woo woo woo", as if they were having a very fierce quarrel.

"Emenroka." Amidst the complicated quarrel, the crisp girl's voice sounded so pleasant that it shook Emenroka's heart.

This is an unfamiliar voice, a voice he has never heard before, but... it feels somewhat familiar.

It seems that I heard it many years ago, and it seems to have been recalled in my mind for thousands of years.

He stood on a high point, arrogant, only the girl who called his name in his eyes.

A black high hat, long brown hair that turns reddish, and pupils of plum petals.

Very cute, but not her.

! ! !

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the walnut of the princess' soul smiled.

This smile is his eternal memory sealed in his brain, his most beautiful memory.

"My Lady Princess..." Emenroka murmured softly.

No, she is not a princess, and she is very different in age, stature, and appearance.

But...why did she sense the princess's breath on her body?

The walnuts approached step by step, and the princess also walked step by step: "Emmon Loka, I finally see you again."

Chapter five hundred and ninth the renegade warrior

Thousands of years of scenery, no matter how worn, have never lost the memory of that frown and smile.

Obviously different tones, obviously different looks, but hearing the princess' voice and seeing the princess's smile awakened thousands of expectations and regrets in my heart.

If this is not an illusion, then perhaps it is a miracle in legend?

But the soul has no hallucinations, and miracles can never favor the rebels abandoned by the gods.

Emenroka believed that being able to meet the princess again must mean that there are corners in the world that the gods cannot control, otherwise the princess should have died under the falling cold nails.

Wei An's body only took two steps forward, then jumped off the high platform and came to the person who admired him.

No matter how many differences there are, he still recognizes them.

Her Royal Highness...have you found a suitable body for reincarnation? As expected of Her Royal Highness.

That ruddy complexion, the breath it conveys... is undoubtedly the real flesh.

The dark sea didn't deceive him, the soul of the dead body can really have a body again... Maybe, those plans can really succeed!

Amenroka understood that his soul was contaminated with the filth of the dark sea, and he was no longer noble, and was not worthy to hold the princess in his arms.

His outstretched hands could only stop in midair.

Why doesn't the princess want to jump into the arms of the warrior, but this is just a borrowed body, so she can't do such rude things.

The two of them are only a few meters apart, but they seem to be far, far away, but no matter what, they can't erase the joy and happiness of their reunion.

Suddenly, a chaotic evil wind came with black mist, and the target was the walnut of the princess' soul.

This is the filth of evil spirits.

Whether it is the cursed Qiuqiu people or the wandering dead souls around, they have all accepted its corruption.

As a leader, the princess should naturally follow the same path.

Can! Someone refused.

The two great swords were staggered in front of the black mist, and the strong domineering directly dispelled it.

The giant sword of summer, with a crystal clear body and a chilling air, guards the lovely walnut.

Aemonroka's great sword, with a sharp black blade and shining stars, guards the noble princess.

With their swords out at the same time, this is the first time the two meet each other's eyes.

Different souls, the same body, their own guardians.

The power from the dark sea can strengthen the body, and can make the body and soul more closely integrated.

But even if this is the case, it is not allowed to let the princess be invaded by such evil spirits without permission.

Amenroka ignored the young man holding the great sword, his blue-grey face showed a smile, and praised: "Princess... as expected of the princess, have you already done it? You are indeed leading the revival of the motherland like a banner!"

The princess was stunned, not understanding what the so-called "doing" was.

Emenroka turned around and announced to all the gathered Chuqiu and wandering souls: "Everyone, Her Royal Highness has set a solid example for us, we will get a new body, and we will rebuild our country with a new body! "

"Ow!" The sound waves stirred in the cave.

The existence of the princess proves that the soul can regain the body!

When the princess understood the meaning, she immediately explained, "No, this body was lent to me by a friend, and I didn't take her body..."

Is it important? unimportant.

What Emenroka saw was the possibility of the soul regaining the body, and as for how the body was obtained, he didn't care at all.

He himself is a warrior in strife and war, and the principle of respecting the strong has long been engraved on his unbending spine.

The cheers of the Qiuqiu people buried the princess' explanation.

When Emenroka's eyes came to Xia Xia again, the hostility in his eyes was replaced by admiration.

Although the young man brought by the princess is too thin compared to his original body, judging from the lines of his muscles, it can be regarded as a body with excellent potential.

"Thank you for the gift of the princess." He saluted respectfully, and then walked towards Xia Xia.

In his cognition, summer is the gift that the princess brought him, a complete and energetic adult male container.

The princess sensed his intention and immediately went to stop it, this time she was standing in front of Xia Xia: "No, this is my friend, they helped me so that I can see you... Emenroka, you Don't let that foreign filth cloud your heart."

"Please remember the past justice!" The princess shed tears, because the Emenroka in front of her became unfamiliar.

In her memory, Emenroka was eager to fight, but would never try to take someone else's body like this.

This kind of behavior that goes against morality and conscience, Emenroka, who has a noble character, will never compromise.

However, Emenroka in front of him did not have the slightest grudge, hatred and filth took away his noble heart, leaving only the obsession that bound his soul: "Your Highness Princess, nobility can't save 'Findnir', and neither does this world. There is no justice. "

He lowered his head, saw Hu Tao's "God's Eye", and smiled softly: "So it's the god's lackey!"

Aemon Loka raised the great sword and pointed the edge of the great sword towards Xia.

He seemed to have forgotten that the princess was in front of Xia Xia, and this star-silver sword pierced the heart of the giver.

Eye pupils are like burning blue flames, Emenroka no longer has the gentleness of the past, but is just a dictator full of obsession: "You have deceived the princess, what do you want to use the princess for?"

Xia Tian wouldn't use Hu Tao's body as a shield. He re-adjusted his position, protected Hu Tao behind him, and said, "I don't want to do anything for the time being, I just took her commission and saw you."

The princess tugged at Xia Xia's arm, and a tearful face stuck out from behind her: "Imenroka, what do you want to do? Can you tell me?"

Her tears did not make her warrior tremble in the slightest.

"Princess, Emenroka's goals and long-cherished wishes have never changed. You asked me to find "Pure White Branches" to continue life for the "Silver White Tree". I couldn't complete it..."

Emenroka looked at his body and was enveloped in black mist: "But today, a thousand years later, I still haven't forgotten this mission, and I have found a way!"

With his feet on the ground, he pointed at the sky with a huge sword: "Compared to the false gods standing in the sky, compared to the incompetent people hiding in the ground, "The Sea of ​​Darkness" is willing to be by my side, he needs me, and I also need him, This is how God interacts with man. "

The princess couldn't believe it, she shook her head hard: "No, they drive your evil thoughts and make you do things that go against the rules..."

Emenroka sneered: "Breaching the rules? What do you mean? Are you referring to the "God only needs a thought, he can drop the nails and wipe my country away"? "

This is not a subject for debate.

Corrupted by the evil thoughts of the dark sea, but can have the opportunity to fulfill his long-cherished wish.

Begging for the mercy of Sky Island, and finally ushered in only ruthless destruction.

If there are only two choices, a fool knows how to choose.

Those deceased souls who struggled in hatred, those Qiuqiu people who suffered from the pain of reincarnation, were all once happy human beings, and all once had loved and loved family members.

It was the gods of Sky Island that destroyed everything, and the leylines said nothing about it.

Aemonroka has already seen clearly that the morality in this world is nothing but a false illusion woven together by those false gods and equally false humans.

When they are bored with you, no morality and nobility can resist casual thoughts.

This is the first time he has questioned the princess that Emenroka saw: "Your Highness Princess... Are you going to betray your people, are you going to betray 'Findnir'? "

He tore up the clothes woven by the black mist, revealing his scarred chest: "I died in the slaughter, my anger against the gods made my soul unable to rest, and I couldn't repay my motherland's expectations, so I couldn't sleep... Now, I finally Find an opportunity to restore the glory of the motherland! Do you want to stop it?"

The princess pursed her lips and said nothing for a long time. When the glory of the motherland was put on the table, she could not deny it anyway.

Xia Xia's expression froze, and he asked, "Reshape Findnear? What do you want to do?"

Emenroka spoke his plan unabashedly: "I have never been to the "Mond City", I heard that the rich land and stupid people there...may be very suitable for our container. "

"Emenroka! Do you know what you're talking about?" The princess couldn't believe that a once noble warrior would have such a terrifying thought.

Emenroka's eyes didn't meet the princess's eyes anymore, he looked up at the dazzling sky nail: "The gods above have destroyed my motherland, and the earth's veins are indifferent, only the "Outer Sea of ​​Darkness" accepts my will... ...and you want to speak for those hypocritical "slaves" who are well-intentioned by the sky? "

The princess put her hands on her chest: "I don't want to speak for anyone. You have been carrying this pain for thousands of years. I don't want you to be tortured again...I don't want you to be used by demons."