Xingtie, started with a guitar, and made a living by singing

All the complex emotions that belong to humans were stripped away, leaving only a void as empty as their bodies.

"——The star core will change everything!"

Chapter 91: The Great Music of the Wind, the Vision of the Starry Sky,

She waved her arms with the grace of a diva on the stage of a golden opera house, and her voice was deep.

The icy aura brought by his every move made Jeppard, Xier and others below feel cold all over.

The four ice spears floating beside her turned into anchors for the cold wave, falling straight to the ground, forming an even larger spear of endless winter.

This was no longer a realm mortals could trespass upon. However, a flaming spear descended from the sky, releasing a fiery field that counteracted the cold wave, giving the companions the courage to fight.

Bronya was more reliable than ever at this moment, and Wendy nodded with satisfaction after witnessing this change in her.

"I never thought that the crybaby guardian heir would become so capable now."

"—Ugh! Wendy, I can hear you. Also, could you please do something serious? Don't just be a spectator. You said you were a hero, didn't you?"

"Hehe, even a hero should leave enough time for his companions!"

After Wendy responded with a sweet smile, she finally started to get serious.

Thousands of winds gathered at this moment, and on the condensed wings of the sky, there seemed to be endless wind elements singing above.

Not only the authority of the wind, but also a more powerful power, a power that should be possessed by a being as majestic as the starry sky, is hidden in his body and waiting to be unleashed -

However, even though she felt this enormous power, Cocolia, who had become the mother of delusion, did not give up her delusion, but just clenched her hands in vain.

"False God, don't even think about taking away my hope!"

As the words fell, huge ice spears as big as siege spears condensed in the air again and shot out at Wendy in the sky!

The young man, who had the potential to become a god, simply folded his hands to form a triangle, aimed at Cocolia's attack, and then whispered -

"I really don't want to do something so rude, but this is considered self-defense, right?"

Through the gap in the hand gesture, a gust of wind that almost crushed the opponent's attack into shattered ice arrived first, instantly shattered the ice spear, and then pierced through the body of Cocolia behind it!

"—!"

The illusory star body suddenly fell from a high altitude, and even most of the ice armor on the chest was broken. From the cold and arrogant spokesperson of the new world, it turned into an embarrassed apostle who had difficulty even standing in the strong wind.

"The power... is being taken away..."

Cocolia could feel that the power that penetrated her body through the cuts of the strong wind was constantly "purifying" her cursed imaginary body.

Even the power of the star core cannot resist it. If this continues, everything will be doomed -!

No, no! The new world does not need any gods other than Him. He must be destroyed at all costs!

She waved her arms to shake off the ants that tried to attack her, and at the same time, she raised her right hand as if holding a torch. In the center of her empty palm, the fluctuations of imaginary energy tore through the space, and the power of confinement covered the entire snowfield. No one could escape at this moment.

And Bronya also took protective action immediately, protecting her companions behind her, and the flaming lance and shield were deployed!

Wendy, who was flying in the air, naturally felt the restraining force in the space, but unfortunately -

If you want to catch the freest wind in the world, relying solely on Cocolia's power is still a little lacking.

He gently stroked the strings of the zither, and the soft green breeze turned into a physical realm at this moment, forming a distinct and vibrant place from the cold wave area where Cocolia was.

As Cocolia's chanting ended, the held-up imaginary core condensed into a star-like thorn-like structure in an instant, and the final sound of creation was revealed at this moment!

"——The old world collapses!"

The falling star instantly dyed the entire ice field with the golden color of imaginary energy.

However, in the face of the overwhelming attack, there was always a hint of protection that survived tenaciously.

At this moment, the great power from the sky stirred up the closed and lightless land again, causing the brilliance from the stars to descend upon this bitter and cold land again.

The poet plucked the strings of the zither, and the sound was clear and melodious.

"Listen to a piece of music, the great movement of flowing wind!"

As the sound of the piano was carried by the wind, even the frightened people in the city of Beloberg could feel that something seemed to have changed.

If viewed from the perspective of the starry sky, one can easily see that there seems to be a vortex forming in the middle of the entire surface of the planet Yalilo VI.

Even space stations located in other galaxies can feel this extremely abnormal energy fluctuation.

As the stationmaster, Ester quickly issued an order—

"Enable the Newell-Eman Telescope in Equipment Bay 2, set it to 100 AU, and observe the location of the 'singularity'. Pay special attention to the particle density. If you discover an ultra-dense structure, immediately record the birth process of the 'core'."

While the observers were calibrating, a researcher with an afro scratched his head and muttered to himself in confusion.

"The source of the abnormal fluctuations has been observed. However...isn't this the Yalilo VI, declared a dead star centuries ago? Why is this peculiar planet forming..."

"—Stop talking nonsense. Look at the center of that white vortex."

But a cold and cute female voice interrupted his train of thought, which made him retort in dissatisfaction.

"Who is it that speaks so harshly?"

Then, he saw the black tower. The puppet girl's expressionless, indifferent look made him tremble with fear, as if he had already seen a future in which he would be kicked out of the space station.

He quickly sat up straight and, as instructed, adjusted the telescope's settings, aiming it at the center of the vortex. There was still a force affecting observation, and this unknown phenomenon caused a slight ripple in the doll girl's expression.

She crossed her arms, an interested smile playing on her lips.

"-Interesting. Is a Star God's cub about to be born?"

If the Star God has an infancy in life form.

But no matter what, Heita only knew one thing: if she could study the other party thoroughly, it would definitely be of great help to her in creating the Star God.

So, she was so willful that she dropped all her current research tasks and gave the order directly.

"Tell the people from the Star Dome Railway to go over and take a look. There's something very interesting going on there. I want them to bring the anomaly back for me to study."

"Uh...but aren't they collecting rare items for you, Madam Black Tower?"

"It doesn't matter. We can take as many items as we want anytime, but we can't wait to find out what's happening over there. If they escape, it'll be dozens of Amber Ages before we get another chance like this."

That was a long time that Black Tower, who had lived for who knows how long, did not want to wait even if he had the power to rejuvenate.

The joy of research lies in the initial "why" and the subsequent "so that's it."

Now, the key to the true universe is right in front of her. Will she become the one who passes by the treasure door without entering?

——Humph, that’s impossible!

at the same time.

Wendy, unaware that the entire universe's attention was about to be drawn to her, continued to play with ecstasy.

The great melody of flowing wind that had circulated in Teyvat for thousands of years!

"I will now sing for you of the beauty of all things—the seasons that turn, the four winds that never cease."

The young man, free as the wind, was completely intoxicated by the music and sang loudly.

The thousands of winds guided by him cheered and rushed, carrying this purity and beauty to the distance.

The prelude to the cold wave sung by the Destroyer has now been shattered.

And her body finally reached the destined destination of the stars.

She muttered absentmindedly, "The core... failed... It clearly promised the future, it will swallow everything..."

As His spokesperson, when even the star core is in trouble, Cocolia naturally no longer poses any threat.

Bronya below also looked at her with pity. Although she felt that she was pitiful, she did not deserve sympathy.

More importantly, the bird-like boy has now brought the grand melody of the thousand-year-old wind to its climax.

The gentle winds blew away the snow that had accumulated on the land for more than seven hundred years, revealing its original appearance.

Glaciers melted, sea levels rose, and a warming climate brought the first breezes of the New World.

It is rumored that thousands of years ago, Yaliluo-VI had a climate like spring all year round and an enviable marine environment.

The forest is dotted with fruits, the tide brings moisture and warmth, and the wine is as sweet as spring water, which can be scooped up at will and drunk by everyone.

The local residents were extremely enterprising and energetic, building roads, cities, seaside villas, and exquisite palaces. Their prosperous and fulfilling lives always seemed to begin with a cup of coffee at dawn and end with a glass of malt brew at dusk.

It was as beautiful as a fantasy world. It was a fairy tale that no Beloberg could believe.

However, this is the true history recorded in the family of the city builders.

The star track connected the world of Yalilo-VI, bringing interstellar trade and extraterrestrial technology here.

At first, visitors from other worlds came in search of the earth's marrow ores. These crystal clear minerals contain the blood that drives industry, and their amber reflections reflect the brilliance of preservation. Later, visitors from other worlds came in search of a long and peaceful life.

Its bays, palm trees, and upbeat music make it a perfect place for any weary traveler seeking a home – and people believe that in time, this humid planet will shine like other dazzling stars in the Milky Way.

Until about a thousand years ago, a star core streaked across the sky and fell into this world.

Then, the fate of the entire planet took a sharp turn for the worse, like an absurd farce.

Until today, it is up to the poets to set things right.

The songs of the Wind Movement dispelled the snow and the icy earth was plowed into a plain by the strong wind, just as Barbatos had done in Mondstadt in the past.

At this moment, Wendy also showed the world what a miracle is.

The power of turning point and hope contained in that authority constantly transforms the planet's climate, turning it from an environment completely unsuitable for human life into a warm and humid environment suitable for living.

A vibrant green color gradually appeared on the ground and continued to spread until it occupied 40% of the planet's surface, while the remaining 60% was made up of the azure sea.

And this is not the end yet. The source of all disasters, the star core—

It is currently being held in his hand.

So quiet that it doesn't seem like a disaster.

But in fact, Wendy could feel the almost trembling fear emanating from Him.

"Don't be so scared. I'm not going to eat you!"

"...You've wasted so much energy, and all this is meaningless."

"Oh? Why?"

"We are not the culprits of the destruction of this planet. Those soldiers of the Legion of Destruction are."

He said this in a very sincere tone.

"I can't deny that, but do you think I'm afraid of them?"

"You may not be afraid, but these humans will be. They can't sustain another thirty-year defense of Beloberg."

As if he thought he had grasped Wendy's weakness, Xinghe said in a very seductive way.

"Think carefully. You have the potential to become a cosmic star god. Why confine yourself to this planet? Perhaps people will be grateful to you now, but hundreds or thousands of years from now, you will be nothing more than another Creeper.

The lifespans of the short-lived species are humble and short. They might not even thank you. Instead, they might bring down the Legion of Destruction again for you, and regard you as a scourge, right? "

"Will the Star Core also consider humans?"

"No, no, you're different. You and they are fundamentally different creatures. And so are we. So this should be considered a mutual understanding between different species."

"Hahaha. You're quite humorous!"

"Then can you let us go? With your strength, it would be easy to just throw us to an uninhabited planet, right?"

Star Core pleaded.

"No."

"Why!?"

"Well, a hero is someone who does what others dare not do, and ultimately defeats the Demon King, saving the world and bringing hope, right?"

"..."

The Star Core did not answer, and Wendy held it in front of her, with a hint of a smile in her emerald eyes.

"Besides, you haven't made up for the mistakes you made yet?"