Fights Break Sphere: Rock King's Leisurely Journey into the Mortal World

Chapter 49 Wind God Wendy: Hey, I’m alive

Thick inky fog swirled among the ancient trees, condensing into a purple-black miasma that licked the exposed rocks.

The branches of the thousand-year-old fir tree were broken by some tremendous force, and amber resin oozed out from the broken parts, wrapped in half of the skeleton of an unknown animal.

The ground arched by twisted tree roots was covered with dark brown blood scabs. The claw marks of the third-level wind blade leopard were crisscrossed on the rock wall like a knife net, and each groove was embedded with tiny scales.

Zhongli did not spend too much energy on traveling. After all, although he was good at teaching, he preferred taking a leisurely stroll.

Therefore, the journey to the Warcraft Mountains alone took him more than a week.

If I finish the job in a hurry and return, won't I be dragged away to learn fighting skills again?

Moreover, according to Zhongli's opinion, with Yao Chen in charge, the Xiao family should be fine; with Zi Yunyi and Xiao Yan by their side, the Little Medical Fairy will not suffer any grievances in the Xiao family.

Furthermore, based on Zhongli's knowledge of Dou Wang's speed, even if a Seven-Star Dou Wang flew at full speed, his speed would still not be as fast as his own...

But it doesn’t matter. At worst, I can just go for a leisurely stroll after I’m done with my work.

When Zhongli arrived just above the core area of ​​the Warcraft Mountains,

Although he still carried the pair of gleaming red-gold wings of Dou Qi behind him, he actually didn't use them to fly. To Zhongli, these wings were more of a decorative element.

Originally, the people of Teyvat relied on the power bestowed by the wind god to create wind wings to achieve flight. Zhongli, as a demon god, possessed a unique ability. He could lock onto space with his divine power and achieve flight through exquisite control of the force of space.

But at this moment, Zhongli suddenly realized a strange fact: he seemed to be the God of Wind at this moment.

Thinking of this, Zhongli's heart moved, and then he closed his eyes, calmed his mind, and slowly turned the "Heart of the Wind God" containing the power of Wendy in his chest, and carefully transformed the divine power of the Wind God Wendy into the fighting spirit unique to this unique world.

Under Zhongli's exquisite control, the wind fighting spirit in his body has steadily climbed to the level of Seven-Star Fighting King.

"Hey hey..." Zhongli called out subconsciously, then suddenly came to his senses and quickly covered his mouth with his hands. He wondered in his heart whether he was hallucinating or did he really make such a sound?

"But why does this voice sound so much like Barbatos?"

"Hey, old man, long time no see." Wendy's familiar voice once again echoed in Zhongli's mind, and Zhongli was now even more certain that it was the voice of Barbatos, the God of Wind. "Barbatos? You're still alive?" Zhongli muttered to himself, surprised and delighted.

"Hmm...ha..." Wendy yawned contentedly, then said lazily, "I'm not really sure. It seems like I slept for a very long time, and when I woke up, I became like this."

"What is your current situation? Are you already inhabiting my body?"

"(⊙o⊙)... Hmm... Let's just say so. I'm a little confused myself. It was probably when I sacrificed the Wind God's Heart to you that my divine power, which originally symbolized hope, also quietly transferred into your Wind God's Heart. Furthermore, I achieved godhood only after you, so the Wind God's divine power I possessed must have retained more of my divine consciousness. Perhaps through the long passage of time, those remaining divine consciousnesses were gradually replenished, and thus, I was miraculously resurrected."

"According to what you said, can Lei Dianying and Fukaros be resurrected like you?"

"Well, I'm not entirely sure. I'm the God of Breeze and Hope, and my resurrection is primarily due to the power of hope within me. Furthermore, we're both of the same generation, so the soul imprint within our powers is naturally more profound. As for the situation of these second-generation gods, I don't know. But what is certain is that, without the power of hope, the soul imprint within their powers is far less profound than ours."

"So what exactly do I have to do to get you out of my body? You can't stay here forever, right?"

"(⊙o⊙)...Well, strictly speaking, I exist within your heart. If you want me to leave your body, the method is simple. All you need to do is separate the Heart of the Wind God from the six existing God Hearts."

"Oh? Is that so? Then let me try."

"Hey, hey, hey... stop, stop, Mr. Zhong, why are you so confused right now? The six elements are inherently difficult to fuse. The reason the Six Gods' Hearts were able to condense within you is primarily because the six of us gods, through our subjective will, forcibly manipulated our divine power, achieving an extremely delicate balance within your heart. If you rashly and forcibly remove the Wind God's Heart now, this balance will be broken, and your heart will explode with a bang. Do you understand the consequences?"

"Then, is there any other feasible method?" Zhongli asked in a calm and patient tone.

"(⊙o⊙)... Uh... Of course there are ways. The first is for you to completely restore your Rock God Heart. With your powerful divine power as a Rock God, you can forcibly lock the divine power of the other five God Hearts. In this way, I can directly show up."

"This... I'm afraid it will take quite a while. Since I arrived in this world, I'll likely only be able to gradually restore my Rock God Heart by fulfilling my duties as a witness and releasing contracts. However, this recovery efficiency is far too slow. Currently, I've only recovered less than one-tenth or one-twentieth of my divine power."

"In this case, the only option left is the second one. Specifically, it involves allowing the power of this world's wind to merge into your body. As the master of the wind, I can control this newly injected wind power within you and a portion of my own separated power, blending them together to replace the original location of the Wind God's Heart. This way, I can successfully escape. Furthermore, you can still utilize the portion of the Wind God's power I have bestowed upon you."

"If we adopt that approach, the Six Gods' Hearts will probably change, right?"

"That's undeniable. The cyan color of the Wind God's Heart originally occupied far more than one-sixth of your heart. If the second method is used, the cyan color of the Wind God's Heart might not even occupy one-tenth of the space. But it doesn't matter. When I first woke up, I sensed that the power of this world is one dimension lower than our divine power. Therefore, even if a small amount of the Wind God's Heart's essence remains in your body, it is enough to support the endless consumption of your Wind God divine power. After all, the essence can continuously generate divine power, and I witnessed the dimensionality reduction and transformation of your divine power just now, so it must be enough for you to use."

(End of this chapter)