I traveled through Genshin Impact, and there was a chat group.

He rampaged through the entire Onpharos, and in an instant, he was in front of Eulonis!

His goal was clear and simple.

The Fire Thief's longsword was pointed at Oronis, aiming straight for the spark of time!

Oronis stared in astonishment at the Fire Thief, but before Oronis could speak, the Fire Thief, Bai Er, raised his sword and slashed!

The current Bai'e is too lazy to bother with Oronis. Just hand over the Fire Seed and wait to use the power of time to restart the world!

In the eyes of the Fire Thief, Oronis's resistance was nothing more than a bandit's excited punch.

Perhaps it doesn't even qualify as an exciting punch?

In short, the fire containing the consciousness of Oronis was easily stolen by the Fire Thief.

Having obtained the flame of time, the Fire Thief clearly breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked up and slashed out with his sword!

A flash of silver light appeared, and in an instant, it broke through the abyss!

The sword light shot straight into the sky, and the Fire Thief suddenly pushed off with all his might, soaring into the sky with the Fire Seed of Time in his hand!

Under the cover of night, the Fire-Stealing Walker hovered in the air for a long time.

He looked around but didn't see anyone.

The Fire Thief looked in the direction of Ohma, pondered for a moment, and finally gave up the idea of ​​going to Ohma.

He flew straight toward the Sorrowful Secret Pavilion!

……

The Elegant Secret Pavilion.

The illusory little Xilian strolled across the wheat field, her hands clasped behind her back, her face beaming with a smile that seemed to be called hope.

The Fire Thief suddenly stopped and landed at the edge of the wheat field, slowly walking towards the small figure.

He strolled through the wheat fields, the wheat rustling against his robes.

Xi Lian turned her head and smiled brightly.

"Little White, you're back?"

"The sparks of time and the sparks of conflict, how powerful! But really, all you need is time."

"Conflict... Titans... Out of control."

“I…granted him…the ending of dying on the battlefield.”

A hoarse voice, like a broken bellows, squeezed out from the Fire Thief's chest.

Xi Lian looked at the Fire Thief with a worried expression.

"Alright, alright, I know, stop talking. After more than 30 million reincarnations, we've finally seen the light at the end of the tunnel, so let's take a short rest first."

Suddenly, the spark of time rose up and flew towards Xi Lian.

The sword in Bai E's hand floated to Xi Lian's side, and the fire seed quietly merged into the longsword, with the power of time spreading from it.

Xi Lian silently strode towards the swing not far away, skipping and hopping like an elf.

She sat on the swing and looked up at the sky.

A beam of azure light suddenly pierced the sky.

Xi Lian covered her mouth, pointed at the beam of light, and looked back at the Fire Thief.

Xi Lian smiled brightly.

"Look, Little White."

"The savior from beyond the heavens has returned."

"Who knows... you might board that train someday and become a lovely, nameless passenger."

The Fire Thief merely raised his head slightly and gazed at the train.

"…perhaps…"

Of course, it's also possible to cultivate a plot of land in this gloomy and beautiful place and live as an ordinary, unremarkable person.

Who can say for sure?

Aren't you going to go and take a look?

The Fire Thief shook his head.

No need.

Ohmma... there's nothing to see.

Once this is all over, there will be plenty of time to watch these things.

Xi Lian gripped the rope suspending her on the swing, blinked, and then looked down at the long sword resting on her lap.

She gently stroked the longsword, a hint of reminiscence lingering between her brows.

After all the twists and turns, the sword has finally come into my hands.

Using the power of time contained within tens of millions of worlds... to stir up the tremors of memory?

It's really interesting, I have to say.

She raised her hand, and a golden thread appeared beneath her palm.

Of course, this is not due to his power.

Rather, it originates from the power of the web woven by Sivir and her five companions.

"Golden."

"Could it be made pink?"

Xi Lian murmured something, and the gold thread on her palm slowly transitioned to pink.

A hint of joy flashed in her eyes.

Chapter 327 Turning the Seventh Day of the Third Month into Soup

"So... after we left, you... didn't get a single spark?!"

Xing stared at Aglaia in astonishment.

Despite Xing's astonished gaze, Aglaia nodded.

"Yes."

"no?!"

Xing held her head in her hands, somewhat incredulous.

Now that neither the Ancient Ones nor the Fire Thieves have arrived, how come you still haven't obtained the fire?

Aglaia looked away, and Tibo couldn't help but tug at Star.

"Um... Little Grey, it's not that we haven't taken any action..."

The Fire Thief is just too overpowered.

Just like the Crispy Shark, Nicardi's true form was instantly destroyed by the luck of the Firewalker cosplaying as a monster.

Just like when Xing drove the train to create Nicardi's clone.

Did Nicardo rebel?

Conversely.

It's still the same as when Xing drove the train to create it.

Xing Yu was speechless, and simply nodded blankly.

Fine.

It's okay. Even if the teammates inside aren't very useful, there's still a safety net outside.

Once Sivir has woven her web and stolen the accounts…

everything will get better!

"No...something's wrong!"

Tian rushed in in a panic, followed by Tinin, who was a step behind.

"What's wrong, Teacher Tian?"

Tian, ​​supporting himself on his knees, took a couple of deep breaths, then said in one breath, "The Fire Thief has stolen the fire of time!"

Xing plopped down on the sofa, her face showing a complete lack of desire.

Open for business!

"Hey, at least put up a fight, don't give up as soon as you hear bad news."

On March 7th, I couldn't help but look away and mutter a complaint.

"Then what should we do?"

Xing was quite decisive.

After all, they couldn't catch the Fire Thief anyway.

Dan Heng pondered for a moment, then looked at March 7 with a deep and unfathomable gaze.

On March 7th, I couldn't help but feel a bit tense.

"Um... what's wrong?"

Dan Heng shook his head.

"It's alright. Be prepared, at the very least... protect the existing embers."

Aglaia pondered for a long time before finally nodding.

Protecting the existing source of life... is also a good idea.