Chapter 323: Time Archon Istaroth, the Thousand Winds of Time

The light visible everywhere tonight.

For the Mondstadt people of the past, it was something they completely longed for but could not obtain.

This made many people feel heavy-hearted.

And under the poetry of the Anemo Archon Venti, the images people saw seemed to change again.

Time flowed rapidly once more.

At a certain moment in later generations, a sudden and terrible disaster descended; it was a horror of stench and pitch-black, causing the vitality of this land of Mondstadt to wither rapidly.

Everywhere was devastation and the wailing of people.

Houses turned into ruins.

Under such calamity, the entire Knights of Favonius was mobilized, led by the Grand Master and the Vice Grand Master, launching a battle to resist and protect Mondstadt.

Countless knights drew the knightly longswords at their waists, and the sound of blades rang out there.

They rode warhorses and charged into the tide of monsters.

The images flowed quite fast.

Faster than before, by more than just a little.

But people also vaguely saw a knight raise a blood-stained longsword, roaring out the order to attack.

"Knights, launch the attack!"

However, there was no one left beside that knight; his comrades had all died.

Even he himself was in tatters, covered in the blood and filth of monsters, as if he had crawled out of a sea of blood.

Making it impossible for people to see his appearance clearly.

Not to mention that such images had become blurred.

Only that sense of sorrow and desolation strongly impacted the residents of Mondstadt.

Regarding the identity of this person, everyone was not unfamiliar.

The Vice Grand Master Rostam, known as the 【Wolf Pup】, the deputy to the Grand Master of the Lion of Light.

Many people's eyes turned red.

Only a very few people.

Like Jean, were subconsciously a bit surprised.

This voice, why does it sound a bit like the uncle version of the predecessor?

It might be an illusion.

Then Venti's poetry continued to spread, drifting with the wind.

Dandelions also scattered their seeds, flying to many places.

As those histories of Mondstadt passed, people at this moment seemed to see the voices or images of people very important to them.

Causing them all to fall into memories.

For example, Jean suddenly heard her father's voice, and then the matter of leaving with her sister.

This made her look toward the Cathedral.

She murmured to herself in a low voice.

"Barbara, are you alright?"

Rosaria, who was still blowing in the wind by a wall somewhere, also heard the familiar instructions and teachings of the old man in her ears.

"Take it, after mashing these herbs, apply them to the wound, and it will slowly get better."

"Girl, you must live well in the future."

This caused Rosaria's eyes to shift a few times.

Once, she was born in a remote mountain village, but it was bloodily cleansed by thieves, and she was picked up as a child.

It was an old man who taught her, raised her, and imparted many killing techniques and survival skills.

That was an old member among the thieves.

And at a certain period, even the thieves had no food; all there was, was the cold wind.

At that time, Rosaria was not only hungry and cold but also had to do hard labor.

Unable to bear the burden, she chose to escape, but she was still caught and brought back.

According to the rules of the thieves, all escapees must be executed!

It was still that old man; he threw an old dagger to Rosaria, signaling.

"If you can kill me in battle, perhaps there is still a possibility of survival."

"I am a lion in my twilight years. Come, only one of us can survive."

In that battle, the winner was Rosaria.

Before her was the gradually cooling body of that old man.

At that moment, Rosaria's Cryo Vision was quietly born.

And it was precisely because of this Vision that the thieves did not want to take in this person who killed their own, but for the sake of the Vision, Rosaria survived.

And for Rosaria, she was also heavily silent without words.