omparing the two original gods, the executioner wins.

"At this time, the lion's teeth are rotten, and the eagle flag is not raised. "

"Another dragon is closing in on Mondstadt. "

"Misery is the shadow that hangs over the cathedral. "

"The sigh is re-formed by the poet. "

"The dragon of the sky has come at the call. "

"Fight the dragon to the death in the storm!"

"The dragon of the sky swallowed the poisonous blood of the dragon and fell into a deep sleep. "

"Years later, no one knows about it. "

"Why do people today reject me?"

The Lyre of the Sky did not speak. "

"Anger and sorrow, life and poisonous blood turned into tears from the corners of the dragon's eyes. "

"Poetry is silent, and corruption takes effect easily. "

"The Lyre of the Sky has no way to speak. "

......

Sarah: So that's the story of Stormterror...... I heard Wendy tell this story in the square before.,At that time, I thought it was made up by Wendy.,Now I know that Wendy is the god of wind.,But I don't have a feeling.。。

Marjorie: The Sky Dragon drove away the dragon for Mondstadt, but was attacked by the dragon's poisonous blood, and when he woke up, he found that the people of Mondstadt he had once protected had forgotten or even abandoned it

Margaret: Fortunately, now that we know the story of the Sky Dragon, many people must feel guilty about the existence that once guarded Mondstadt

......

"Huh, you're ......" in front of the Anemo statue, looking at the traveler in front of him, Wendy's acting skills went online, "Ah, the one who scared Dvalin away at that time, right?"

"Dvalin?" Paimon's eyes widened in curiosity, "Doesn't most people call him Stormterror, why do you call it that?

"Hey~ Guess!".

Paimon: ......

"Traveler, this man is so strange......

".

"Who the hell are you?".

Ying looked at the green guy in front of her and asked in a deep voice.

"My name is Wendy, a bard," Wendy said with a smile, "to be exact, three consecutive victories of [Mondstadt's Most Loved Bard]." "

"Do you have anything to do with me?".

......

Xingqiu: Forehead...... How to say it, if you don't know Wendy's identity, it's okay, now that you know that Wendy is the god of wind, this picture, how weird ...... you look

Lisa: It seems that our Fengshen still needs to improve his acting skills (laughs)~

Venti: Hey~

Flora: Mondstadt's most beloved bard...... Why don't I remember that there was such a contest in Mondstadt?

Margaret: Do you still need to think about it? It must have been made up casually by our great Anemo God!

Flora: ......

Lisa: Giggle...... I haven't heard much truth from the mouth of our Aeolians in Mondstadt~

Beidou: Understand, as we all know, Barbatos doesn't do business!

......

"Since you recognize us, we don't need to explain too much, right? About Stormterror, of course. "

Seeing that Wendy was dressed in a confused manner, Paimon crossed his hips and asked, "Hey, don't pretend to have amnesia so suddenly, right?"

As Ying took out the crystal, Wendy's face showed a hint of surprise.

Sure enough!

As Wendy took out a crystal again, and watched the crystal be purified by Ying's face again, Wendy was even more convinced of his thoughts.

......

Ningguang: The abyss-like power in the crystal can be purified by a traveler?

Keqing: Incredible power.

Albedo: The Power of the Traveler...... How to say it, it seems to be elemental power, but it has a power that seems to exceed the level of elemental power, otherwise it is impossible to purify the impurities in the crystal.

Cyno: @阿贝多, can you see the nature of the Traveler's power?

Albedo: I'm sorry...... The power of the traveler, I can't see through ......

Lisa: Well, don't think about it, after all, you were once a person who could fight with the gods!

Albedo: It's ...... too

......

Confirming the idea in her heart, Ying's status in Wendy's heart has once again risen to a higher level.

The two sides finally came to an agreement, and outside of Mondstadt, under the Windswept Tree, Wendy finally told Ying more about Stormterror.

"Stormterror's initial hatred was definitely not because people no longer sacrificed to the [Four Winds Guardian]. "

"It's not a natural hate, it's the product of corrosion. "

"Rotten ...... Corrosion?" Paimon asked.

Wendy nodded.

It was the black blood that flowed into his heart that tormented him, and kept him awake for years of sleep. "