Her heart seemed to be drained away by an invisible force, and the feeling of emptiness was unbearable for her.

She murmured unconsciously, her voice low and trembling: "No...no..." Her voice echoed in the empty room, sounding even more desolate.

A pained look appeared on his face and his eyes were closed tightly, as if he was experiencing a terrible nightmare in his sleep.

Navia's heart was filled with fear and anxiety, as if something was about to leave her again!

......

Deep in the Opikley Opera House, the dim lights slowly focused on Ye Luo like lost stars.

The yellow lights, like ancient candle flames, flickered in the darkness, stretching his shadow, making him appear lonely and determined.

Ye Luo's eyes were red, like the embers after being burned by a raging fire. They had lost their original brightness and sharpness, leaving only grayness and silence.

"Well, this is the last step I've taken."

He looked gently at Fucaros who was lying on the ground, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

Her figure looked so fragile under the light, like a withered petal, which made people feel pity.

However, at this moment, Fucaros' figure gradually dissipated, like phantom foam, becoming fainter and fainter under the light.

This was also within Ye Luo's expectations. After all, Fucaros and the power of the ancient dragon were already tightly bound together, becoming an inseparable living being.

Otherwise, in the original plot, she would not have let herself die and returned the power of Gu Long. After all, no one wants to die while being alive.

As Fucaros' figure gradually disappeared, the red sword, which was already covered with cracks, seemed to be under unspeakable pressure, and the cracks increased a little more.

"That Villette." Ye Luo smiled gently and slowly walked towards Villette.

The last rays of light from the setting sun shone on his face, and the golden afterglow gave his face a soft glow.

His eyes revealed an unprecedented ease and relief, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from him.

Because the plan has been fully realized, all we have to do now is quietly win the resurrection match.

But this is the final plot, and it always has to impress the players.

"Accept it, this is my last gift." Ye Luo's voice was soft and firm. He walked up to Villette and gently spread out his right hand. His palm seemed to contain endless mysteries.

Completely different from his previous cold expression, his face was now filled with a warm smile, like a spring breeze that warmed people's hearts.

As Ye Luo finished speaking, a stream of light blue bubbles slowly emerged from his body. They floated gently in the air like a dream.

These bubbles emit a soft light, shrouding the entire opera house in a mysterious and beautiful atmosphere.

Navilet felt that the restraints on his body suddenly disappeared. He stretched out his hand and carefully tried to touch the light blue bubble. The bubble shattered at the touch, turning into a piece of tiny light spots that floated in the air.

At this moment, Ye Luo's figure slowly dissipated in the foam, as if merging into the light.

"Goodbye, Villette. I hope you enjoy this part that has been yours for the past five hundred years."

At the last moment of dissipation, the smiles of Ye Luo and Fucaros appeared in front of Villette at the same time like phantoms, and they said in unison.

This caused an indescribable emotion to surge in Villette's heart.

He looked at the gradually disappearing figure, feeling an indescribable irritation in his heart.

On the ground, the crimson sword was now broken into pieces, lying there quietly.

The faint red light emanating from Chi Lian's body seemed particularly dazzling in the afterglow, as if it was about to shatter at any time.

And after receiving this power, Villette felt the energy filling his body, but he also felt an indescribable sadness in his heart.

"Why, you're all lying to me."

After absorbing the power that originally belonged to him, he instantly broke through the seal set by Ye Luo before, and he also regained his memories from hundreds of years ago.

He just felt that all this was really strange, and it was understandable that Fukalos did this because she wanted to save everything in Fontaine.

What about Ye Luo? What is his purpose?

His eyes unconsciously glanced at Furninha who was sitting on the throne in the distance. Well, maybe he had figured out the reason.

Is this what it means to be human? Can I really understand this feeling?

Villette's heart was filled with confusion, and there was only a sense of emptiness surrounding him.

But he felt an indescribable anger, and he wanted to vent it out, really wanted to.

The scepter that Villette was holding tightly slammed to the ground. With a deafening sound, his figure soared into the sky and flew straight to the top of the opera house.

At this moment, the pitch-black night enveloped the entire world like thick ink, and violent storms raged on the streets of Fontaine. Pedestrians had already taken shelter in their houses, and the streets were deserted.

Villette's gaze penetrated the wind and rain, looking into the distant distance.

The figures of Ye Luo and Fucaros lingered in his mind. The death of his two friends made him feel an indescribable grief.

However, he knew that he could not indulge in sorrow at this moment, as he still needed to judge the sins of the people of Fontaine.

The heavy rain poured down mercilessly on Villette, and every drop of rain was like an icy needle piercing his skin.

His hair was wet by the rain and stuck to his forehead, looking a little messy.

However, there was a raging fire of anger burning in his eyes.

"Supreme Inquisitor Navilette!" He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then shouted loudly.

The sound shook the entire sky, as if even the wind and rain were trembling.

"I will forgive the sins of all you Fontaine people!" His voice echoed in the night sky, full of firmness and majesty.

As his words fell, his right hand rose slightly, and a light blue energy wave began to condense in his hand.

Behind him, a mysterious magic circle slowly began to operate, emitting a faint light.

The magic circle seemed to contain infinite power, echoing with the energy waves in Villette's hand.

At this moment, the rain in the sky seemed to be affected by some mysterious force and suddenly stopped falling.

Then, a light blue force merged from Villette's hand into the rain, making the rain instantly crystal clear, as if it contained some magical power.

As Villette's power was released, the rain containing light blue power slowly fell and sprinkled all over Fontaine.

Every drop of rain seemed to baptize the land and purify the sins of the people of Fontaine.

After doing all this, Villette slowly stood in the air, her back looking extremely lonely under the night sky.

Chapter 114 I lost the resurrection match? !

"Oh my god, what the hell did you do to me? Is this still Teyvat?"

When he opened his eyes again, Ye Luo's vision gradually focused, and what came into view was the familiar yet unfamiliar room.

He frowned slightly, and a hint of confusion and puzzlement flashed in his eyes.

Every detail in the room looks so intimate, the abstract painting hanging on the wall, the yellowed books on the desk, and the 1080ti sitting there.

You know what, Ye Luo used this one back then, and fought multiple 3A games, including Genshin Impact, Cyberpunk 2077, Red Cousin, Ring of Legends, and Zelda!

But all this was completely different from the world of Teyvat in his memory.

That's not right. Which step went wrong?

Did you send it directly?

Could this be the legendary Yellow Millet Dream, and everything that happened in Teyvat was just a dream?

No, this is too bloody. Even TV dramas don’t dare to shoot like this. Besides, this is not a horror movie.

Or is it actually a revolving lantern before death?

The revolving lantern is better, at least there is still a possibility of salvation. After all, I have a backup plan. I just come here to experience the feeling of the revolving lantern before death.

But don't dream, brother.

If in the end I were to tell myself that my experience in Teyvat was all a dream, there would be nothing much to say. I would just collapse and die in front of you.

You fucking made me travel through time, and I worked so hard to plan so many things just to save Fucaros.

And it brought me back to reality? Huh?

I am going to conquer both of them, and with the help of this plot, I am going to become the most popular man in Genshin Impact!

It turned out to be just a dream?

This is too scary. Who said horror movies can't be made in China?

He shook his head, his expression changing from gloomy to bright.

Before Ye Luo traveled through time, he was a standard starting point orphanage template. After graduating from college, he stayed at home, usually taking orders online, and his life went on like this.

No one cares about him.

Before, I traveled to Teyvat after just a nap.

He touched the cabinet beside the bed and found a pack of tissues on it. They were still brand new, as if he had not been away for long.

What? You asked him why there was a pack of tissues next to his bed?

Uh uh, it’s so bad to suddenly sneeze and have a runny nose while lying in bed.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this dream is quite real."

Ye Luo sighed inwardly. He got up, sat in front of the computer desk and turned on the computer.

He wanted to see how the story of Genshin Impact was being updated.

Do you think he will see himself appearing as a character in the game?

It’s easy to think about it, it’s like you’re playing yourself in the game outside the game, right?

He shook his head. Since the kaleidoscope brought him back to the time before he traveled through time, he should enjoy it.

So...lol boot up!

The QQ area is online, where are you?

After playing a thrilling game of LOL, Ye Luo just felt refreshed all over.

He stretched lazily with satisfaction, his fingers tapping lightly on the keyboard. Yes, yes, yes, this is exactly the feeling he wanted. This kind of game that cannot be played if your hands are slow is really fun.

He stood up, walked to the refrigerator, and took out a bottle of iced fat house happy water.

He gently unscrewed the bottle cap, and with the "hissing" sound of bubbles, a stream of cool liquid flowed into his throat, bringing him a sense of coolness and comfort.

After enjoying it, Ye Luo returned to the sofa and quietly browsed his phone.

How should I put it? Actually, for him, it would be better to return to Teyvatri in this real world where no one cares about him.

There he also has his own unique identity as a time traveler and has a unique golden finger system.

And there are also a bunch of two-dimensional beauties.

It is indeed the ultimate fantasy of otaku.

Then...a push from a certain site shocked him.

[The most painful episode, the eight anchors cried with laughter after watching "Ye Luo and Fukaros Sacrifice". ]

[Shocking! The first character to sacrifice after entering the card pool set a precedent for the original god! ]

['Will we win?' Ye Luo made a pre-war declaration, but the result that awaited him was...]

"??!"

What kind of mourning noise is this?!

Ye Luo was lying on the bed, immersed in the fun of watching videos, when suddenly, several dazzling pop-up windows jumped into his eyes like ghosts.

I...Is this really true??!

He sat up suddenly, his body as if struck by electricity, his eyes widened as if he wanted to see through the screen.

A strong feeling of uneasiness surged in his heart as he stared at the contents on the screen. Ye Luo's hand trembled as he reached out for the phone. His fingertips lightly touched the screen, as if he could feel the cold touch.

Ye Luo took a deep breath, mustered up his courage, and clicked on the pop-up window.

As the screen jumped, his heartbeat quickened.

What caught our eyes was the part where he smiled and returned the power of the ancient dragon to Villette in Teyvat.

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