Chapter 113

On the high tower, witnessing the birth of a new god!

I believe that at that moment, there must have been countless people cheering in a frenzy, right?

What a legend, what a myth!

This story is truly soul-shaking.

The myth of the ancient wilderness, the battle between the Lone King and the Anemo Archon, and the magnificent struggle waged by countless people for the sake of freedom!

Everyone threw themselves into it for a single belief, a single ideal, fearless and unyielding to sacrifice.

Such a grand epic poem constitutes a great sense of tragic romanticism.

Cruel yet beautiful.

The ancestors of that time.

With blood and fire, with an unyielding will, they carved out a path toward the future!

It makes one unable to help but want to sing songs of praise, offering endless admiration.

It was the hope gathered by the Anemo Archon and countless subjects that brought about the victory of this war!

And that final line, "From then on, no one would ever ascend the throne again," also left everyone with complex and sighing expressions.

Perhaps this is the reason why the Anemo Archon did not wish to become a king.

The tyrant brought too many scars and sorrows to the people of Mondstadt.

And the Anemo Archon was so gentle that he did not want such things to happen again.

The people of Mondstadt should be free, just like dandelions, drifting with the wind in the breeze.

Without worries.

Just like birds, able to spread their wings and soar high, flying freely with the breeze.

Birds.

From the moment they are born, they are destined not to be subject to restraints and shackles.

A cage is not where they should stay.

And there were also people who hurriedly read on.

Since the Anemo Archon had finally become a god and possessed the powerful magic of a Demon God.

Then the war outside could finally come to an end, right?

And that young boy.

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What made everyone breathe a sigh of relief was that, fortunately, Ye Ruo did not cut off the chapter at a critical moment this time.

There is more to come.

If it had ended just like that.

Or if it were put into the next volume and they had to wait another week.

Then everyone's blood pressure would have gone up.

Reading a novel nowadays is like being tortured.

Sigh.

It's just absurd.

This technique of breaking the volume is truly superb.

So, many people excitedly turned to the new page and browsed the content above.

【After the birth of the new Demon God Barbatos, the wind wall surrounding the entire Old Mondstadt region dissipated.】

【Only then did many people discover that another Demon God, Andrius, the King of the North Wind and one of the Kings of Frost, was also watching this scene.】

【That was a massive wolf-like Demon God, a terrifying existence that had once challenged the Anemo Demon God Decarabian!】

【Now that it has appeared here, is it going to engage in a contest with the new god to fight for that sole throne?!!】

【So many people were worried and anxious. But contrary to everyone's expectations, this wolf god just silently watched the scene, then left without a word, disappearing into the wind and snow.】

【In fact, Andrius saw that all the people were calling out their wish for freedom, concentrating the power of hope onto this Barbatos.】

【So it believed that compared to itself, this new Demon God was more suitable to guide humanity; it was unable to depict a happy life for humans, so it gave up the intention of fighting for the throne and withdrew from this crazy Demon God war.】

【With this, the new Anemo Archon was confirmed.】

【The war soon settled down; after the tyrant fell, those lackeys completely collapsed, their army in disarray.】

【Then the Anemo spirit, who had become a god, came before the boy; the lyre the boy used to play songs lay broken on the ground, and he himself had reached the final moments of his life.】

【Only to see his best friend one last time. Looking at the silent Anemo spirit, the boy coughed, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth again.】

【But there was a smile on his face, "Don't be sad, I believe you will definitely become the best Anemo Archon; we won in the end, this is truly great."】

【"It's just that, it seems my promise to you... is... destined... to be... impossible to complete."】

【After saying this, the faint life force in the boy disappeared.】

【The boy, passed away.】

【Here, only the Anemo spirit, plunged into grief, and the red-haired knight remained. Even after becoming a Demon God, the Anemo spirit was still unable to save his best friend.】

【A Demon God is not omnipotent; no matter how hard one tries, there are lives that cannot be saved and thoughts that cannot be realized.】

【After that, the Anemo spirit reshaped his own form into the likeness of the boy.】

【Only by using a human form could he play the lyre the boy loved best, and that lyre was also repaired by him with divine power, becoming the Skyward Lyre of later days.】

【He borrowed the boy's appearance, intending to carry his best friend's share and live on together.】

【To witness the beautiful mountains and rivers, to witness the soaring birds, and to play the songs he loved most.】

【Yes, even now, the bird feather sought earlier had still not been handed to the boy.】

【Even though they had won, the boy who chased the wind fell on the eve of dawn.】

【Amidst the ruins of Old Mondstadt, the young girl Gunnhildr also placed a laurel wreath on the newborn Anemo Archon, and the name of the Anemo Archon Barbatos was sung here.】

Seeing this, many people were moved to tears.

Many residents wiped away their tears.

The more sentimental ones even cried out, their eyes turning red.

Who could have imagined it?

Everyone clearly thought that this nameless boy would be able to live until the end.

As the best friend of the Anemo Archon, he would surely become a prominent figure.

In this war, the boy played an irreplaceable role; his spirit inspired countless resistance fighters, and he was one of the heroic leaders.

If he had only survived, there would surely be a high position for him in the new Mondstadt.

However, he fell on the eve of dawn.

How distressing and sad this is; the blue sky he longed for had already appeared.

And what kind of grief did the Anemo Archon endure at that time?

How could it be like this?

Many people shouted that they could not accept it!

Couldn't there be a good ending?

This is clearly just a novel!

Ye Ruo is too heartless, actually stabbing them like this.

This is truly distressing, and their hearts feel heavy.

For the sake of songs, blue skies, birds, freedom, and countless others in the city, this boy just passed away like this.

But soon, they were constantly comforting themselves.

This is just a novel conceived by Ye Ruo, a fictional plot centered on the Anemo Archon and the Storm Demon God.

The real Anemo Archon shouldn't have encountered such painful things, right?