Genshin Impact: Traveling to Navilette, Fu Fu, here I come

Chapter 722 The power here is very strange

His figure shuttled through the dark rock abyss, causing a slight sound of wind, and was as fast as a ghost.

His figure was light and agile, and every movement was smooth and natural, as if he had merged into the darkness.

At the same time, a man holding a bow and arrow appeared in a cave not far from the palace.

There was a hint of hesitation and struggle in this man's eyes. After a period of inner struggle, he rushed towards the direction where the roar came from.

The few people in the ruins at this time naturally didn't know that the previous attack had attracted the rest of the people who had entered the Layered Rock Abyss.

Paimon breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the device dim. "Isn't this finally turning the device off completely?"

There was a hint of relief in her voice, hoping that the crisis was over.

A tired smile appeared on her face, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from her.

After hearing what Paimon said, Dainsleb nodded. It seemed that the matter was indeed over. "The burning sensation has completely disappeared..."

There was a hint of fatigue in his tone; the battle and the impact of the device had consumed him greatly.

His body was shaking slightly, like sifting chaff. It seemed that the purification device had indeed caused great damage to him.

Paimon was also very happy when he heard what Dainsleb said, "Did we succeed in stopping the Abyss's plan?"

Kong looked at Halfdan, who had been motionless for a long time after the device was turned off, and whose chest was no longer rising and falling, and said, "It's just that Halfdan... he seems to have no breath of life."

Kong's voice was a little heavy, and he couldn't help feeling a little emotional. In just a few moments, the obsession that had spanned five hundred years dissipated.

There was a hint of sadness in his eyes, regretting Halfdan's departure.

Dainsleb did not respond for a long time after hearing this. After a while, he slowly walked towards Halfdan and said, "Let me confirm it again."

His steps were slow and heavy, and every step seemed to be stepping on his heart. His eyes were full of pain and reluctance, as if he was unwilling to believe the facts before his eyes.

Paimon couldn't help but sigh as he looked at Dainsleb's expression. "Dainsleb... is actually very sad, right? Meeting his former comrades again in this way... I didn't expect to have to say goodbye in such an outrageous way. Everyone would be sad about this."

Listening to Paimeng's words, Lin Feng and Kong both nodded. What he said was indeed true. Any normal person would feel uncomfortable if encountering such a thing.

Even for Deinsreb, who has been able to control his emotions after five hundred years, the same is true. The longer he lives, the more excited he becomes when he sees old friends, and the more he wants to travel with them. Even though he is a monster, he still has his own consciousness, doesn't he?

Dainsreb spent a long time examining Halfdan's body. He placed his hand gently on Halfdan's chest, feeling the stillness of his chest, his eyes filled with sadness.

His fingers trembled slightly, as if he was touching a lost memory. Finally, he sighed helplessly, then stood up and looked at the people behind him and said, "... Let's go." His voice was low and hoarse, as if his throat was blocked by sadness.

Just as they turned around with heavy hearts and wanted to leave this place filled with sad memories, a light suddenly lit up behind them in the quiet ruins.

The light was weak at first, like a ray of light before dawn, and then it gradually became stronger, dispelling the surrounding darkness bit by bit.

The light is soft yet carries an inexplicable sense of sacredness, as if it came from another mysterious world.

Then a figure slowly emerged in the light, as if stepping into reality from an illusory dream.

This man looks very young, with clear facial features, like a finely carved jade, exuding a unique heroic spirit.

As for the decoration, it is also very capable, a light yet textured outfit, without too many complicated embellishments, but showing neatness and unrestrainedness everywhere.

He lowered his head slightly, and said with a trace of guilt, "I'm sorry, Lord Dainsleb, the Sword of the Last Light, at that time... I failed you and failed to protect the people."

His voice was low and full of self-blame, and every word came out of his mouth with difficulty as if it was carrying a heavy yoke.

Dainsleb heard Halfdan's words and shook his head slowly, his movements full of sadness.

Then he revealed a sad expression, and his eyes seemed to carry five hundred years of vicissitudes and longing.

"No, you have fulfilled your responsibilities over the past five hundred years. To this day, you are still my glory."

His voice was filled with respect and remembrance for his former comrades, and every syllable was filled with deep emotion, as if to convey this recognition to the depths of Halfdan's soul.

After hearing what Dainsreb said, Halfdan's eyes flashed with relief, and a look of relief appeared on his face. "Kanria is not lost, right? After all, you are still standing here."

There was a hint of expectation in his eyes, which was the attachment and concern for his former country. He hoped to get a positive answer from Dainsleb.

After hearing Halfdan's words, Dainsleb said softly, "Hmm!" Although the sound was soft, it seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and it was filled with endless emotion and determination.

After receiving the affirmation from Dainsleb, the brave knight finally left with peace of mind.

The light around him gradually dimmed, just like the stars disappearing at night.

Eventually, the body began to become transparent and blurry, starting from the feet and dissipating upwards little by little, until it finally disappeared, as if it had never existed in this world.

Only a faint afterimage of light was left, slowly dissipating in the air.

After Halfdan disappeared, Dainsreb murmured, "So... there is no need to restore the country."

His voice was very soft, as if he was talking to himself, or as if he was confiding to the ruins.

His eyes were somewhat empty as he looked into the distance, as if recalling the glory and decline of Kanriya.

Paimon looked at the scene in front of him with his eyes wide open and a look of horror on his face, "That was... Halfdan's soul..."

Seeing a soul in this spooky place was creepy to Paimon.

Her body trembled slightly, her hands unconsciously hugged herself, her eyes were full of fear, as if the air around her had become bone-chillingly cold.

Dainsleb nodded after hearing what Paimon said. "There is more than one strange power gathered here. It would not be surprising to see souls. However, if you want to continue exploring deeper, you must be careful."

After saying this, Deinsreb coughed heavily a few times. The purification device just now caused great damage to him. His body was shaking slightly, his face was a little pale, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.