I, the Geo Archon Morax with 2.1 Billion Mora, Have Joined a Chat Group [107]

"To resurrect Qingyun."

Hearing these words spoken by someone bearing the exact likeness of The Cloudsplitter, Qingyun, Granny Ping and all the adepti froze in stunned silence.

The truth, which they had pieced together bit by bit during the heated exchange, now lay bare before them.

Cloud Retainer was the first to react, her usually composed demeanor shattered. “Rex Lapis… lives?”

Moon Carver’s expression hardened in disbelief. “The resurrection of these gods… was Rex Lapis’ plan? All for the sake of reviving Lord Qingyun?”

The Crimson Sparrow nodded slightly, her face unreadable. The time had come to reveal everything—spreading chaos among the adepti would only serve to disrupt the timelines further, fulfilling Zhongli’s carefully calculated design.

“Precisely.”

“For the past century, Rex Lapis has distanced himself from mortal affairs because he discovered a method to resurrect Qingyun."

“But this method requires chaos—chaos that shakes the foundation of the world. Today’s events are part of that plan."

“To set man against man, mortal against adeptus, and adeptus against adeptus."

“Absolute chaos, disturbing the course of a predictable future, creating opportunities for divergence. And when the strings of the world’s destiny tremble, they can be manipulated—plucked like a lyre. By climbing these trembling strings, one can retrieve what was lost, pulling a soul from the river of time.”

“This is Rex Lapis’ goal.”

The Crimson Sparrow paused, withdrawing a small notebook from her sleeve. Her voice grew softer as she read aloud.

"Do not think I have come to bring peace to the earth. I have not come to bring peace, but a sword."

"For I have come to set a man against his father, a daughter against her mother, and a daughter-in-law against her mother-in-law. A man’s enemies will be the members of his own household."

“That is the truth of it all. Even now, as I reveal these truths, it is only to further Rex Lapis’ aims."

“Your minds, muddled by confusion, will lead to chaotic actions. These actions will amplify the disorder of the world’s threads, allowing Rex Lapis to achieve his goal: to resurrect the one he loves.”

Her tone sharpened. “It’s that simple. And that selfish.”

“Blasphemy!”

The Crimson Sparrow’s words were drowned out by the enraged roar of Xiao, his voice uncharacteristically raw.

The Yaksha, his demon mask distorting his features, stood trembling with fury.

“You dare to defile the name of such a god? The one who protected Liyue for millennia? The one who stood against countless calamities for its people? You insult him, and you will pay with your life!”

Dark mist swirled around him, infused with violent Anemo energy. Without hesitation, Xiao hurled himself at the Crimson Sparrow in a blinding whirlwind of rage.

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Yujing Terrace.

The Dragon Pearl in Zhongli’s hand had finally shattered. Only the faintest shard remained, glowing softly in his palm.

In the distance, the Vortex God and the God of Dust resumed their march toward Liyue Harbor.

In mere moments—no more than ten minutes—the gods would reach the harbor. Everything built over 3,700 years, the homeland of the people of Liyue, would be swallowed by sand and sea.

“You’ve stopped attacking, I see,” Zhongli remarked, his tone calm.

His golden gaze rested on Ganyu, whose trembling hands continued to draw her bowstring despite the blood dripping from her palms.

“This is the arrow of rebellion you wish to shoot at the god you once idolized?”

He looked past her, toward the Traveler, who stood gasping for air. “And you, Traveler. Is this the extent of your power?”

Frosted arrows continued to shatter ineffectively against the golden barrier encasing Zhongli.

The Traveler’s efforts to pierce it—switching between Geo and Anemo, unleashing every ounce of her strength—had achieved nothing.

The disparity was absolute.

The combined might of a being from another world and a half-adeptus qilin could not even make Rex Lapis falter, not for an instant.

This oppressive realization struck the Traveler harder than any blow.

Never, in all her battles since awakening in this world, had she encountered a foe so utterly insurmountable.

Even if I recovered all my power… even if my brother and I fought together as one… we wouldn’t be able to draw his gaze.

The Traveler’s lips parted, and a quiet whisper escaped. “This… is cheating.”

“If you are out of strength, then rest.” Zhongli sighed softly.

With a flick of his finger, a golden seat materialized beneath Ganyu, forcing her to sit. The longbow slipped from her grasp.

The same happened to the Traveler. She, too, found herself seated beside Ganyu, unable to resist the unseen force.

Before them, a jade table appeared, adorned with purple clay teaware, a white jade teapot, and delicate pastries emanating the sweet aroma of Glaze Lilies.

“You’ve done well enough,” Zhongli said gently.

“Your resolve and your convictions were commendable. Especially you, Ganyu. I have high hopes for your growth in the future.

“But for now, you should rest. Have some tea. Try the pastries—this flavor is new from the Glaze Pavilion. I recreated it with some enhancements. They should help restore your strength better than the originals.”

His voice carried the warmth of a father fussing over his daughters, coaxing them to eat after a long day.

Yet, despite the serene domesticity of the moment, both Ganyu and the Traveler stared past Zhongli with growing dread.

In the distance, the storm thickened. The waves roared louder.

The robed God of Dust, her translucent feet gliding atop the Vortex God’s heads, loomed ever closer.

They were no more than a hundred meters away.

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T/N: brooo I'd be pissed if I unleash ultimate after ultimate to not even SCRATCH the enemy it's like released Maximum Pulses every second but Magik manages to I frame it

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