The Embers of King's Teyvat Journey

The surging water cannons emitted a deafening roar. Ying parried with her sword, but was unexpectedly knocked off balance by the powerful force of the water cannons.

She made a quick decision, abandoning the idea of ​​competing in strength with the young master. Instead, she used the gentle breeze to dodge the remaining water cannons.

"boom!"

Water splashed and exploded on the walls of the Golden House, but the Golden House only trembled a few more times before falling silent.

That makes sense; as Mora's mint, the Golden House was naturally built with the finest materials. Destroying it would probably be no easier than building it.

"It's not good to keep hiding." A hoarse voice came from behind Ying, startling her.

"sulfuric acid--"

Almost instinctively, Ying raised her sword to defend herself, and immediately felt a tremendous force coming from her right hand holding the sword.

"Too little strength!" The young master's tone was tinged with smugness as he increased the force. As he expected, Ying's arm immediately bent.

But the next moment, the young master suddenly found his hand light—Ying had pulled the bladeless sword back into his hand.

Caught off guard, the young master staggered slightly, creating a slight opening in his otherwise impenetrable body.

[This is exactly what I wanted!] Ying's eyes narrowed, and she stretched out her left hand, which she had been preparing for a long time, and in her palm was a swirling ball of wind that had been gathering for a long time.

"Oh!"

The compressed azure wind exploded, and blades of wind pushed the young master away while simultaneously slicing through his body.

"Not bad, I haven't been injured in a long time." The young master, who had regained his balance not far away, gave Ying an approving look.

Several deep scratches had appeared on the demonic armor on his body.

"But that's not enough!!!"

The young master leaped out, seemingly transforming into a bolt of lightning. Ying hurriedly looked up at the sky, only to find that there was nothing to be seen above the dome of the Golden House.

This time, the young master seemed to have transformed into something invisible.

Suddenly, Ying felt a tingling sensation on the top of her head. To her surprise, she discovered a light blue triangular mark that had appeared on her body sometime during the night.

The light blue triangular mark rippled, like a beacon, guiding the young master's attack.

Before Ying could think any further, her body felt not only as light as a blue breeze, but also as heavy as a rock.

Bright yellow rock elemental energy gathered around Luminosity's body, and in a short moment, Luminosity was completely enveloped by the topaz she had summoned.

"Boom!"

The next moment, a thick bolt of purple lightning descended from the sky, its flickering dark purple even dispelling the gold hue of the Golden House.

"Boom!"

The floor of the Golden House couldn't withstand the powerful impact and instantly crumbled. It crashed into the Mora Ocean beneath the Golden House, carrying countless fragments of rock and dust.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

With a cough, Ying pushed away the rubble that was pressing down on her. She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, only to find the young master staring motionless in a certain direction.

Looking up, Ying saw the Mora Waterfall cascading down from above the Golden House.

"So this is how Mora is forged?" Paimon appeared out of nowhere, looking at the Mora Falls in front of him with shining eyes.

She looked up again at the alchemy furnace standing steadily above the broken edge and rubbed her hands together. Suddenly, she wanted to steal that furnace.

"Heh, Seven Stars. I really don't know if it's confidence or arrogance. Even in this state, they're still thinking about forging Mora." The young master muttered excitedly to himself as he watched the Mora being produced continuously below the furnace.

Since Morah could be produced, it means that the heart of God must be inside it.

He turned to look at Ying, grinned, and said, "Ying, right? You're very strong, but I have important matters to attend to right now. So, please stay here for a while!"

Having said that, the young master leaped onto the broken edge of the Golden House. Looking at the enormous alchemy furnace before him, a brilliant idea suddenly popped into his mind.

Could I overturn this alchemy furnace?

Chapter 301 The Young Master's Small

2023-11-18

I'm a genius!

The young master laughed with inward pride, realizing that his strength had indeed improved rapidly.

Previously, when he used the Demon King's Armor, his mind was single-threaded; he couldn't think of anything other than fighting.

But now, his intelligence seems to be even higher than before he activated the Demon King Armor. It seems his Demon King Armor has reached its highest level—a level that can even enhance intelligence!

The young master gripped his weapon even tighter. He decided that once he returned to Winter, he would kick the lady, punch the stragglers, and aim his sword at the fourth seat of the Fools.

As for the top three seats, the young master felt he still needed to practice more.

"In that case, let me see what's inside!"

The young master roared, gripped the double-headed sword with both hands, and slashed down fiercely.

"when--"

The sound of metal clashing was even louder than when the young master and Ying's weapons clashed earlier. Ying and Paimon, who were on the ground floor of the Golden House, even covered their ears.

"What does he want to do?" Ying covered her ears and looked at the young man who was dozens of meters tall with a puzzled expression.

"Could it be that they want to destroy that giant furnace so we'll never have Mora again?!"

Paimon had a terrible thought that made her forget to cover her ears.

The young master stared at the motionless alchemy furnace, nearly popping his eyes out. What was this thing glued together? What was it made of? His full-force attack had been completely ineffective?

No, it's still working. The young master looked at the dented knife mark. He slashed again, and instead of toppling the furnace, it started to leak.

The thought of the corrosive nature of the churning solution in the alchemy furnace made the young master consciously abandon the idea of ​​slashing again.

But this is no challenge for the young master. It's just a cricket alchemy furnace; he can easily defeat it!

The young master took a deep breath and closed his eyes, which were protected by his demonic armor. His mind sank into the lightless darkness, the same darkness he had fallen into at the age of fourteen.

A colossal, deep-set whale began to take shape in the young master's mind.

"Woo——"

A loud and penetrating whale cry echoed out, initially only in the young master's mind, but later, that long cry actually descended directly into the real world.

Accompanied by the cry of a whale, a giant whale formed from water elemental energy leaped out and crashed heavily onto the alchemy furnace.

"Crash!"

The sounds of water exploding and cascading mingled together. Under the young master's powerful blow, the alchemy furnace could no longer maintain its upright posture and overturned straight down.

"Bang!"

The alchemy furnace fell dozens of meters to the lower level, and the immense force sent bricks and stones flying again.

The young master looked down at the smoke below, but his mind was elsewhere.

Did he just hear something break?

But he quickly shook his head, banishing the wild thoughts from his mind.

Now that the alchemy furnace has been overturned, the Immortal Ancestor's physical body should have completely emerged from the golden water. It would be best to go down and check whether the Heart of God is actually inside the Immortal Ancestor's physical body.

The young master leaped down, and just before he was about to touch the ground, he suddenly slowed down and stopped, hovering at a height of only a dozen centimeters above the ground.

Once the young master activates his Demon King Armor, he can levitate briefly.

The lower level of the Golden House was now a mess. But to the young master's surprise, the scene of ravines and trenches that he had envisioned did not occur.

It seems that only in the alchemical furnace does that golden solution possess the corrosive power to erode a divine body.

"Where is the Immortal Ancestor's Dharma Transformation?" The young master looked around and, apart from the water stains that were gradually becoming transparent, there was no trace of the Immortal Ancestor's Dharma Transformation.

He clearly saw chunks of meat churning inside earlier!

"Oh! I seem to have forgotten about the two of you." The young master slapped his forehead, realizing that he wasn't the only one on the ground floor of this golden house.

"You two, be smart and hand over the Heart of God." The young master turned to look at Ying and Paimon, who were in a daze in the distance, and a murderous intent emanated from his body.

Seemingly due to the influence of this murderous intent, Ying's bladeless sword fell to the ground.

"Haha, scared out of your wits?" The young master laughed hoarsely. Indeed, seeing his ultimate skill and feeling his killing intent, Ying should understand the gap between them.

Ying snapped out of her daze after hearing the young master's words. Her expression instantly changed from shock to pity, a change so swift that even the young master was somewhat surprised.

Could it be that Ying also knows the art of "face-changing" in Liyue?

"Are you scared out of your wits? In that case, I'll take it myself." The weapon in the young master's hand emitted an eerie glow, as if he were about to charge at Ying at any moment.

Ying didn't speak, but simply pointed to the back of the young master with her finger. Along with Ying was Paimon, who was floating.

"So clumsy..."

Before he could even utter the words "distract himself," the young master suddenly realized that he seemed to be shrouded in some kind of shadow.

The shadow was enormous, several times larger than the giant whale he had just summoned, and it had many branches, making it look like a tree.

The tree was huge, and the liquid was golden.

The young master immediately felt a chill rush up to the top of his head.

"Boom!"

The floor of the Golden House, which Liyue had reinforced countless times, began to bulge up and fall, as if something was wriggling underground.

"call!"

The howling wind tore at the young master's body; this was not a gale formed by the convergence of wind elemental power.

It was simply because a huge object was swinging rapidly, stirring up the air.

"I'll dodge!"

The young master hadn't even considered the option of defense. He transformed into a bolt of lightning and instantly disappeared from his original position.

"boom!"

Dark gold bricks and stones swirled amidst the brownish earth. With a single blow, the foundation of the Golden House would have to be rebuilt.

Amidst the swirling dirt, one could almost hear a purple-haired girl crying, but it was probably just an illusion.

"hiss--"