The Embers of King's Teyvat Journey

Since returning from his travels, he doesn't seem to have been giving it his all. The previous battle with the Doctor's slice could barely be considered a tough fight, but back then he still had the Evil Eye, and there was also the intervention of Ember later.

That battle couldn't really be considered a full-fledged fight. Diluc with the Eye of God was the strongest!

To everyone's surprise, Ember waved his hand dismissively and said with a hint of disdain, "Go away! Why are you getting involved? That was a precious time I had created for Dvalin to be alone!"

"Huh?" Jean and Diluc both exclaimed in surprise and confusion. They had initially thought that Ember was going to let Dvalin beat them up to vent his resentment.

After all, Mondstadt had forgotten its former Guardians of the Four Winds. As the acting Grand Master of the Knights of Favonius and the Night Guardians of Mondstadt, Jean and Diluc felt obligated to bear the brunt of Dvalin's resentment.

However, it seems they're overthinking it? Ember didn't mean it that way at all.

Indeed, Yu Jin hadn't expected that at all. He was just unwilling to give up; who knows, maybe something might spark between them as they fought?

Ember looked up at the sky and seemed to see a man also clad in plate armor. He sighed and said:

"Vic, Vic, this is all I can do for you. If it doesn't work, you're on your own! Try not to let Lance Sanks take your virginity."

……

"Achoo!" Lance Sanks suddenly sneezed, rubbing her nose—could it be that Vic was missing her?

However, she quickly stopped her wild thoughts and immediately leaned against a wall.

"Hmm?" The woman frowned. Had someone been watching her just now?

"Madam, what would you like?" A clear female voice pulled the woman out of her doubt.

The woman looked down and saw Tina sitting on a small stool. In front of her were various blooming flowers.

The Thunderfire sorcerer who was once deeply involved in killing has now become a little flower girl.

I heard she's now working for a little girl named Flora. Such a drastic change left the lady speechless.

"Hurry up, madam. You're scaring away all the guests!" The lady's aura was far too oppressive for ordinary people; wherever she went, a large open space would be cleared away.

The woman's lips twitched upon hearing this. How come everyone who gets close to Ember has become so frivolous? Was Tina like this before?

"Looks like you're doing quite well?" The woman narrowed her eyes, an invisible pressure enveloping Tina. But for Tina, who had been tempered by fire, this was nothing more than a drop in the ocean!

“It would be even better if my sister could escape the Fools.” Tina seemed oblivious to the woman’s pressure and met her gaze directly.

Those eyes were clear and unremarkable, which made the woman somewhat uncomfortable as she avoided Tina's gaze.

"If you can persuade your sister, I'll let her go." The woman wasted no more time; she just mentioned it casually before preparing to leave the flower stall.

Suddenly, the woman felt something flying towards her from behind. She reached out to stop it, and a dewy Cecilia flower appeared in her hand. It looked like it had been freshly picked that day.

Cecilia flowers love the wind and, according to legend, only bloom quietly in peaceful places.

The woman looked at the Cecilia flower in her hand; the blooming blossoms emitted a fresh and unique fragrance. If one were to truly describe a flower, it would be the wind that carries this scent.

"Thank you, madam!"

"Unnecessary!" The woman put away the flowers and left the flower stall. She didn't know where she was going; she had just felt like going for a walk.

After the lady left, the crowd thickened again. Tina's stall was near the city gate, where there was a constant flow of people.

She got up early to prepare, hoping to secure a good spot. A steady stream of people came to buy flowers, but soon, a special individual emerged from the crowd.

Dragon horns, beautiful face, light veil—it is Lance Sanx.

"What did that arrogant woman buy?" Lance Sanx asked, his hands resting on the counter, his eyes scanning the various flowers on it.

"Hmm? Miss Lance Sanders?" Tina looked up at Lance Sanders and handed her a Cecilia flower.

"How do you know my name?" Lance Sanx smelled the Cecilia flower; it smelled wonderful. Then he took a bite, but it tasted bland.

Watching Lance Sanx devour Cecilia Flower in no time, Tina's eyes twitched; she now shared Wendy's thoughts.

Why does everything get so messy whenever it comes to Yu Jin?

“Your appearance is distinctive, and since you live with Lord Ember, you’re quite easy to recognize. May I ask, what is your relationship with Lord Ember…” Tina’s eyes lit up as she finished speaking; she had wanted to ask this for a long time, but had never had the chance.

"Relationship? He's the king, I'm the subject, that's all." Lance Sanx pondered for a moment, then answered in this way.

Tina's eyes lit up even more. Sure enough, how could someone as powerful as Ember not have his own kingdom?

"That……"

"Wait, we'll talk about it later, I have to go now!" Lance Sanx saw the woman's figure about to disappear and immediately followed her furtively.

"Okay... alright!" Tina watched Lance Sanx's figure disappear into the distance and could only sit down and continue selling flowers.

Chapter 179 Mad Fire PDST

2023-09-18

Walking along the Cider Lake, the woman felt a long-lost sense of peace. The vast, calm lake, the fruit trees laden with fruit on both sides, and Mondstadt nestled in the middle of the lake.

Everything seemed to stir something deep within the woman's heart, and she now felt that this moment was so beautiful.

Of course, it would have been even better if that strange, furtive woman who kept following her in the woods hadn't been there.

The woman had been following her ever since she started wandering around Mondstadt, making numerous mistakes while appearing completely oblivious.

If it weren't for concerns about the consequences, the lady would have already dragged her out of Mondstadt. Of course, even if she were dragged out now, it wouldn't be the end of it.

The woman looked around and heard only the rustling of leaves in the wind and the tireless chirping of insects.

"Get out here!" The woman waved her hand casually, and a feather filled with icy energy flew towards Lance Sanx.

"Crack!" Ice Feather was held in Lance Sanx's hand. Those fair, white hands possessed immense power. With a slight exertion, Ice Feather turned into dust.

Lance Sanx stared blankly at the woman, as if his action of crushing the ice feather was merely an instinctive reaction.

She looked at the woman, whose fur coat was shrouded in wisps of frosty chill. Lance Sanx paid no attention to any of that; all she noticed was the orange-yellow hue deep within the woman's eyes.

The familiar scent was the scent of the mad fire that had once destroyed everything she had.

"Madfire should not exist in this world!" Lance Sanx's eyes turned unusually fierce.

Her vertical pupils shrank to a straight line, and the huge whites of her eyes looked even more terrifying, making her look like a female leopard ready to pounce on its prey.

"Bang!" Lightning flashed, dust flew. Lance Sanx instantly appeared in front of the lady after leaving a deep crater in his original spot.

"So fast!" The woman's pupils contracted, but fortunately she had been on guard since leaving the city. Lance Sanders surprised her, but not to the point that she was unable to cope.

"Bang! Crack!" The sounds of air surging and ice feathers shattering rang out. Lance Sanks looked at the chasm in front of him and the shattered ice crystals in the air, knowing that he had not hit the enemy at all.

Not far away, frost and mist mixed with fluffy white ice feathers descended, and the lady emerged from them.

She looked at the ravine that stretched from Lance Sanx into the lake and couldn't help but feel a chill run down her spine. If she were to truly withstand that power, she would likely be badly injured, if not killed.

"Try this!" The woman waved her hand, and a dense row of ice arrows flew out, followed by a rolling, spiked ice wheel.

This attack was not a probing attack like before, but a truly deadly move! Wherever the ice arrow passed, white frost covered the ground; as the ice wheel rolled, ice thorns sprouted.

"Heh, you've got some skill!" Although he said this, Lance Sanx stared intently into the woman's eyes, as if afraid the flames in her eyes would escape.

Lance Sanx's forearm transformed, and a gigantic dragon claw appeared out of thin air. With a swing of the claw, nothing, whether ice arrows or ice wheels, could withstand the shattering force of the claw covered in pristine white scales.

"Sizzle~" Lance Sanks transformed into a dragon in one hand and wielded lightning in the other. A dazzling golden light bloomed in her hand.

"Splash!" Upon seeing this, the woman slid her fingers from the lakeside to the shore, and the ice elements in the atmosphere gathered, turning part of the lake water around the Fruit Wine Lake into solid ice.

The solid ice followed the woman's arm, and a thick, tough ice wall instantly stretched across the woman and Lance Sanx.

It extends from the lake, stretching into the distant orchards. From a distance, it looks like a giant vertical mirror spanning between the two.

"Boom!" Thunder exploded, and the spreading gold leaped across the thick ice wall, carving one black scorch mark after another on it.

Thunder Spear – One of the prayers of the Ancient Dragons of the Royal City. It can summon a lightning spear and throw it forward. By charging it up, it can add a lightning strike upon impact.

In the past, "Golden" Godwin defeated the ancient dragon Fulthances and subsequently became his friend—this is the origin of the ancient dragon cult in Royal City.

However, despite leaving marks on the ice wall, the lightning spear ultimately failed to shatter the thick ice wall.

The woman smiled slightly; her strength was much greater when there was water.

The ice she conjured was just as strong as steel!

She strolled along the Fruit Wine Lake, and besides the fact that the scenery there is truly beautiful, this is also an undeniable factor.

"So, what are you going to do now?" the woman whispered, and then several frosty icicles appeared behind her.

With a thought, the woman sent the ice spike in a huge arc, bypassing the ice wall and piercing towards Lance Sanders.

Through the ice wall, the woman saw Lance Sanx constantly dodging and couldn't help but cross her arms.

The sight of the enemy fleeing in panic always brought her a moment of joy.

However, the woman soon paid the price for her arrogance.

"Boom!" A thunderclap suddenly erupted in the clear blue sky. A golden bolt of lightning descended from the sky and struck the woman directly on the head.

Precise Lightning Strike—one of the prayers of the Ancient Dragon Cult in the Royal City. It can strike the target with lightning, and can be performed continuously.

"Cough cough!" The acrid smell made the woman cough a few times. Now her body was filled with a pricking and aching sensation, as if countless tiny thorns were stirring and pricking her inside.

As for the lady's exquisite makeup and luxurious fur coat, they were covered in charred blackness from the lightning strike.

Her long, flaxen hair had all turned into curls!

The woman, now on high alert, suddenly felt a tingling sensation on the top of her head. Without thinking twice, she quickly started running.

"Boom!" Just as she expected, a bolt of lightning struck down from the sky, creating a cloud of dust where she had been standing.

"Let's see who gives up first!" As she ran, several more ice crystals condensed behind her, radiating a chilling aura.

They bypassed the ice wall in parabolic trajectories, attacking Lance Sanx on the other side.

And so, a very exciting scene unfolded beside the Fruit Wine Lake.

Two beautiful women were sweating profusely under the scorching sun. They were "training" each other across an ice wall, one using an ice pick and the other a lightning bolt, looking incredibly enthusiastic!

Even with such stunning beauty, they never gave up on improving themselves. If Ember were here, he would surely be moved and applaud them!

Please, he loves watching women fight.

"Ha—" Lance Sanks exhaled a tiny wisp of dragon flame, melting the frost that had lingered on his arm for so long.

She glanced at the ice wall. If she hadn't been deliberately controlling the scale of the battle, she would have already revealed her true form and melted the ice wall with a breath of dragon's breath!

"Annoying move!" Lance Sanx dodged the ice spike flying from afar with a blink of an eye.

She was getting a little impatient.