The Embers of King's Teyvat Journey

But he was no less impressive. Back then, he slew three evil dragons, wiped out two transnational raiding organizations, and incidentally saved the existence of the Teyvat continent!

"Hahaha, newbies, let me show you the power of the guild master, so you won't talk bad about me behind my back all day!" Serius drew his one-handed sword from his waist and charged towards Wind Demon Dragon with a loud laugh.

Regaining his youthful vigor, Serius took the lead and rushed towards the Wind Demon Dragon like a green whirlwind.

Sharp and unstoppable!

"##@!" A slightly familiar incantation sound rang in Serius's ears. He looked up and saw a fire abyss mage blocking his way.

"An Abyss Mage?" Serius immediately recognized the newcomer by his signature elemental shield and fur collar.

In his youth, he fought many battles against those guys who liked to hang out with Hilichurls.

Serius reached for his waist with his free hand and swiftly pulled out two vials of potion.

For Serius, an ordinary person without the Eye of God, carrying various elemental potions was almost instinctive.

These alchemical artifacts grant ordinary people temporary access to elemental powers. While this power is weak and difficult to control, when combined with Serius's strength and skill, it can unleash tremendous force!

As Serius approached the Abyss Mage, he applied Torrent Oil to the blade of his sword, while the Abyss Mage, not far away, was naturally not idle either.

It chanted a spell, and a burst of flame shot out from its staff, leaving a scorched landscape in its wake.

"Too slow! You haven't made any progress at all!" Serius laughed heartily a few times, feeling wonderful to be healthy again.

He dodged the incoming flames in a flash and arrived beside the abyss mage who was deliberately keeping his distance.

"Bang!" Before swinging his sword, Serius threw out another bottle of Gale Oil in his hand.

"Whoosh—, whoosh—" The pale blue blade shattered the essential oil bottle, and the wind elemental force inside diffused with the water elemental force on the blade.

The blue, damp wind blades sliced ​​through the abyss mage's shield, extinguishing a section of its slightly burning flames.

Seizing the opportunity, Serius swung his sword and struck at the weakest point of the shield.

"Crack!" The corner of the Abyss Mage's shield shattered instantly from the powerful, water-elemental strike from Serius.

“Easy peasy.” Serius picked up the abyss mage who had suffered the backlash and threw him into the crowd behind him.

The Abyss Mage, who can't activate their shield yet, is perfect for practice!

Serius then put away his cherished monocle and, before the elemental energy on his sword could dissipate, immediately rushed to Stormterror's side.

"Roar!" The Wind Demon Dragon was furious when it saw that this human without the Eye of God dared to approach it!

He stretched out his claws, the dragon claws covered in dark blue scales slicing through the air as they struck at Serius.

"Good timing!" Serius saw the enormous shadow covering his entire body, but he showed no panic. He had fought dragons before; although they were not as powerful as the Wind Demon Dragon, they were not ordinary monsters either.

Serius has his own combat experience with such a large creature.

He didn't dodge, but instead charged straight at the dragon. While the dragon's claws were sharp and tough, the gaps between its fingers were far less agile than those of a human.

Serius leaped with all his might; as an ordinary human, his strength was in no way inferior to that of the possessor of the Eye of God!

He leaped precisely to the joint of the dragon's claw, then used the momentum to make another big leap, actually arriving directly in front of the Wind Demon Dragon.

Seleus, wielding his sword to strike the dragon's head, together with the proudly standing Stormterror, forms a picture of a legendary hero slaying a dragon.

Unfortunately, Stormterror was no ordinary evil dragon. As an elemental creature, it possessed boundless wind elemental power within its body.

He channeled his elemental power, creating gusts of wind around himself. Serius, finding no foothold in mid-air, was thrown back by the storm.

However, Serius had anticipated this situation. As he tumbled, he spread his wings of wind, and the omnipresent gale instantly became his aid, helping him to stabilize his body.

After adjusting his stance, Serius immediately delivered a powerful downward strike and landed swiftly on the ground.

"This is troublesome." Serius, who was on the ground, calmed his breathing and looked at the wind dragon flying into the air with a furrowed brow.

Chapter 112 Wind Dragon Crouching

2023-08-28

As Serius looked at the flying dragon before him, he felt increasingly troubled. Flying was a problem for most people with the Eye of God, let alone ordinary people like them.

Now that the Wind Demon Dragon is high above in the sky, they will likely only be able to take a beating.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!" Arrows shimmering with various elemental powers shot towards the Wind Demon Dragon in the air.

The sharp arrows lost most of their power over time, not to mention that their target was the powerful Wind Terror Dragon.

Even when imbued with elemental power, ordinary crossbows that could be drawn by manpower could not inflict any damage on Stormterror. Arrows struck Stormterror one after another, but to no avail.

Ant bites bring nothing but anger. These little green men are behaving no differently than ants.

The repeated provocations caused Stormterror's already unstable emotions to erupt.

He soared into the sky, and countless blue-purple wind demon bullets fell from the sky. This scene was not much different from the high-sky wind bullets that attacked the embers back then!

"Boom boom boom!" Strangely, the earth began to tremble even before the Wind Demon Bullet landed. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a scene that made their jaws drop.

Catherine's arms clasped together and transformed into a giant cannon muzzle. She lowered her center of gravity, and her legs turned into steel roots, deeply embedded in the ground, ready to bear the enormous recoil.

Catherine's arms continuously spewed forth flames, and with each shot, the earth trembled.

An equal number of energy projectiles shot out from the ground, intercepting all the wind demon projectiles in the sky.

The dissipated energy stirred up storm after storm in the air, demonstrating the power of these two forces to everyone!

"Miss Catherine... is she that strong?"

"What terrifying power! I will definitely complete the tasks on time in the future and not cause Miss Catherine any trouble."

"No wonder Miss Catherine always stays at the front desk; it turns out it's the loneliness of a master!"

……

Everyone was astonished by Catherine's immense power and forgot their surroundings to begin chatting. However, Catherine remained completely focused; the Wind Terror Dragon in the sky was the strongest!

"Fischl!" Catherine looked at the Wind Terror Dragon in the air, who seemed a little dazed, and immediately realized that this was a great opportunity!

"Understood!" Fischl understood immediately and skillfully executed the left bow technique.

Catherine also began to take action, continuously increasing the core's output power. Massive amounts of evaporated coolant gushed out from her heatsinks.

"Big guys, get down here!" The two roared, and Fischl released three golem arrows, each whipped up by a storm, from the Dragon Slayer Greatbow!

Catherine placed her hands behind her back, her palms spewing forth raging flames to alleviate the immense recoil from the energy cannon in her chest.

The giant arrows and energy beams struck precisely from the left and right, hitting the pair of large wings behind the Stormterror!

A gale devoid of elemental power raged on the Stormterror's left wing, tearing through the elemental shield covering his body. Scorching, pure energy bombarded his right wing, eroding his scales.

"Roar—" The Wind Demon Dragon cried out in pain, the pain in its wings no longer allowing it to flap them—it fell from the sky.

"Boom!" The enormous Wind Demon Dragon plummeted through the air, kicking up a huge cloud of dust. It shook its massive head and then rallied.

A moment of carelessness injured his main wing, but that's nothing to worry about; his strength is far more than that!

Even on the ground, he was confident he could make those nasty green guys regret what they had done!

"Roar!" The Wind Demon Dragon roared, and solidified wind enveloped him once again. He now only wanted to tear everything in front of him to shreds!

……

Looking down at the Stormterror scratching at him and the adventurers who were repeatedly injured and quickly recovered, Ember smiled and said to Stanley beside him, "How about it, isn't it lively?"

"Stanley" glanced at the embers. If he had been there, the real Stanley probably wouldn't have died protecting him.

“Yeah, you’re a really strong guy, protecting so many newbies and still having energy left.” Stanley looked down at Jack, who was still busy grooming the Stormterror’s pedicure.

Normal people would die if they touched the dense elemental energy on the surface of the Stormterror, but this guy is still alive and kicking.

“Stanley is not bad either.” Ember nodded and then said, “A guy who is willing to sacrifice himself for others is dazzling wherever he goes, not to mention he is a famous adventurer.”

"So you really did find out?" Hans gave a wry smile. Ember, on the surface, is just as unserious as Serius, but in reality, he knows everything.

Ember glanced at Hans. "Actually, apart from Jack, most people have noticed."

Hans stiffened upon hearing Ember's words, then awkwardly waved his hand and said:

"Ha...haha, actually I already knew. But could you please not be so blunt? I've been Stanley my whole life, can't you just let me carry on with this identity?"

“No!” Ember shook his head decisively. “Stanley saved Hans Archibald, not another version of himself. If you do this, Stanley’s life will have been wasted.”

“What can I do! Stanley… I’m afraid you’ll forget Stanley! He shouldn’t be forgotten!”

Hans was immediately agitated, but he quickly realized something was wrong. Hans looked up, his eyes fixed on the embers:

"How do you know Stanley died saving me? I didn't tell anyone!"

Yu Jin curled his lip upon hearing this, and looked at Hans, saying, "Aren't you looking down on Serius a little?"

“I’m sure that even if you forget Stanley, Serius won’t forget him. Because he cares about Stanley, he won’t forget Stanley; because he cares about Hans, he respects your choice.”

Hans glanced down at Serius, who had climbed onto Stormterror's head, but before he could even laugh for long, he was swatted away by Stormterror.

“But it’s different for me. I see you’re going through a rough patch, so I wanted to straighten you out.” Yu Jin looked at the wrinkles on Hans’s face and added:

"Hans is almost forgotten."

But soon Ember smiled again, and he said with emotion, "It's good that you met me. I'm a bit strange; I remember everything and can't forget anything. At the very least, Stanley and Hans have a place in my heart."

“You really are… just like the rumors say.” Hans was silent for a moment, staring into the distance for a long time, before saying, “The Sea of ​​Embers is windless, Mondstadt people…”

"If you want to go to the Silent Sea, go by yourself. If you're not strong enough, go train! There's a decent opponent down there." Ember indicated that he didn't want to listen to Hans and gave him a few buffs.

"You've said everything." Hans felt the continuous power flowing through his body, made a comment, and then charged down.

"Mr. Stanley, what brings you here?" With a flick of its tail, the Stormterror sent Jack flying.

However, protected by the invigorating incense, he quickly stood up again. The invigorating incense from the embers continued, as did the protective shields around them.

“Stanley?” Hans looked at Jack, who was filled with longing, and then said with a smile, “Actually, I have another identity, Hans.”

"And today, I am Hans!" With that, Hans raised his weapon and charged towards the Stormterror.

"Huh? What's going on? Stanley, what brings you here?"

"Stop pretending, Raymond! You knew all along, didn't you!"

"Hahaha!"

"What are you laughing at, old Wick? Fighting a Stormterror at your age. Hey, hey, hey... you kid over there named Bennett, your old man Wick was stripped naked by a Hilichurl back in the day."

"Hans, you're back?"