[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-genshin-impact-i-m-the-envoy-of-snezhnaya":3,"chapter-genshin-impact-i-m-the-envoy-of-snezhnaya-genshin-impact-i-m-the-envoy-of-snezhnaya-chapter-187":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Genshin Impact: I’m The Envoy of Snezhnaya",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},388928,649,"Chapter 187: The Archer Class Really Is Made Up Of Archers","genshin-impact-i-m-the-envoy-of-snezhnaya-chapter-187",187,"\u003Cp>Chapter 187: The Archer Class Really Is Made Up Of Archers\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a bow in his left hand, Bai Luo’s right hand held no arrow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stood still, eyes locked on the glowing muzzle of the Kamuijima Cannon, now charging once again. Calmly, he raised his right hand—and spread his fingers ever so slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From his palm, red light coiled and converged, weaving itself into the shape of a long, twisted blade. Ancient energy radiated from the weapon; its structure was bizarre, the blade shaped like a massive drill, spiraling like it could pierce the heavens themselves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Faint crimson lightning crackled around the blade, wrapping it in power. Bai Luo took the sword and placed it across his bowstring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He inhaled deeply, then drew the longbow with immaculate form.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crimson lightning that had encircled the blade now coursed over his entire body, pulsing with increasing intensity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The unconscious bodies that had collapsed beside Bai Luo due to \"The Moon Reflected in Second Spring\" were swept away by a sudden shockwave. Pale blue energy surged forth, intertwining with crimson lightning, both converging upon the drawn bow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The red lightning surged wildly now, clashing vividly with the ominous purple thunder of the Kamuijima Cannon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the deck of a warship bathed in red light, a commanding officer’s expression twisted with dread. He shouted a desperate order:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"All Kamuijima Cannons—fire! Fire them all!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"HAAH!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as the cannons unleashed their wrath, Bai Luo released his fingers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In that instant, the red light vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A deep blue arrow burst forth—faster than sound, faster than the Kamuijima Cannon itself. A deafening sonic boom echoed as the arrow tore across the sea, parting the ocean with waves meters high, streaking toward Tatarasuna like divine judgment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOOOM—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The air current alone from the arrow’s passage extinguished the incoming cannon rounds, shredding them before they could even display their power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The deep blue arrow embedded itself in a dock right next to three of the Kamuijima Cannons stationed on Tatarasuna.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was a moment of stillness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, from the point where the arrow struck, a monstrous wave of force exploded outward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ships, crates, wooden planks—All disintegrated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One entire vessel was hurled through the air and came to rest diagonally along the coastline.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A towering mushroom cloud rose high into the sky. Seawater rushed in to fill the void left by the blast, and along with it, the dock—Kamuijima Cannons and all—was obliterated in a single strike.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of the cannons once stationed at Tatarasuna, only three now remained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bow dissolved into nothingness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Luo’s clothes shimmered, shifting back into the wandering swordsman garb of Batousai.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, the trial card had a time limit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To achieve his goal of overwhelming intimidation, Bai Luo had poured nearly all its power into that single shot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’All that destruction from a standard skill... If I could’ve activated the elemental burst... I might’ve had a shot at erasing the island outright. Tch—shame it’s only a trial card.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even after firing such a monstrous attack, Bai Luo felt no exhaustion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That arrow had drawn from the card’s own power, it barely taxed his body at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And even then... that wasn’t the technique’s full power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he looked at the gaping hole torn into Tatarasuna by his arrow, even Bai Luo couldn’t help but marvel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Guess I’ve finally got an attack that can reshape the terrain...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The shot had accomplished its purpose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The entire shogunate army stood frozen, stunned by the overwhelming display.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not just them—everyone aboard the refugee vessel stared in shock, dumbstruck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To them, only gods could change the shape of the land itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like that place—Musoujin Gorge. The scar from the Raiden Shogun’s blade... it’s still there to this day.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could this red-robed drifter really be...?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Creeeak—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before the stunned crowd could process what they’d seen, the deck beneath them groaned ominously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ferry trembled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Already riddled with holes from the shogunate’s earlier attacks, and now having endured the shockwaves of a Kamuijima Cannon barrage—it had reached its limit long ago.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That it had held together this long was a miracle in itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Luo’s arrow had frightened the soldiers into silence, made them hesitate to fire again—but in the end... It no longer mattered whether they fired or not.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ship was doomed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Patch the boat! Hurry!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Panic returned to the faces of the refugees as several scrambled below deck, desperately searching for leaks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the moment someone touched the seawater trickling through the broken hull—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They convulsed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then collapsed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The water was saturated with high-voltage current, remnants of the Kamuijima Cannon’s thunderous discharge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the sea...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had become a silent executioner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one could get below deck anymore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Which meant, Bai Luo’s arrow had only bought them time, nothing more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Divine One, please save us! We will worship you, we swear it!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Lord Battousai! Please, just one more miracle! We beg you!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To the desperate survivors aboard the ferry, Bai Luo had become something more than mortal. That single arrow—its power, its brilliance—was the act of a god. And now, with nowhere left to turn, they prayed to him as if he truly were one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Bai Luo could only respond with a pained smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was out of miracles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had no more power left to give.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One by one, despair took hold. Some began to leap into the sea.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They knew what awaited them in those electric, lightning-laced waters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But better to die swiftly than wait for the inevitable aboard a sinking corpse of a ship.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crimson-tinged sea crept ever higher, lapping over the deck like the hand of a cruel god. One after another, passengers fell, their bodies twitching as the current seized them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Luo gritted his teeth and hacked down a large chunk of the ship’s side. Using rope from the mast, he fashioned a makeshift platform.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He gathered as many people as he could onto it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it could only hold a few dozen at most.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And even then, hope was nowhere to be found.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In that crushing despair, the Tatarigami awakened again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn’t just the deranged one anymore, even those who had seemed sane moments before began to unravel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blood seeped from their skin, oozing from pores, mouths, and eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crimson mixed with lavender seawater, staining the world with madness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was grotesque.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of everyone left aboard, only Bai Luo and the woman beside him—Sveta—remained unaffected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was the Tatarigami truly evil?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...No, not exactly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like the aftermath of Havria’s death, or the cataclysmic collapse of a demon god—these things brought devastation simply through their presence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The disaster wasn’t willed, but it was real all the same.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That alone might’ve been manageable—If only humans hadn’t learned to use that very calamity for themselves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Somehow, somewhere along the line, mankind had begun weaponizing this uncontrollable influence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And when humans wield power they were never meant to touch—Disaster follows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Sigh.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A single breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then, snow began to fall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It shouldn’t have. Not now. Not in this season, over these seas.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it did.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Heavy, feather-like snowflakes drifted down from the sky, blanketing the cursed scene below.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The power of ice and snow enveloped the region corrupted by the Tatarigami, containing the spreading madness within a frozen cradle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those writhing in agony... stopped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peace returned to their faces.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though their skin paled, frost coating their lashes and cheeks, they curled up together like children in their mother’s arms, and slipped into a final, quiet sleep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They would never wake again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Your Majesty the Tsaritsa—!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At Bai Luo’s side, Sveta fell to her knees on the frost-covered ice, bowing deeply—not to Bai Luo—but to the shimmering phantom behind him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A ghostly silhouette floated there, regal and terrible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Tsaritsa of Snezhnaya.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every Fatui Harbinger had been granted divine authority by her hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But even Sveta hadn’t expected it for her to descend like this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What shocked her even more was that this goddess, long believed to have abandoned love and mortals alike, had manifested a miracle, here in a foreign land, to save them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>. . . . .\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If you want to see more Chapter of this story and don’t mind to pay $5 monthly to read till the latest Chapter, please go to myPatreon1\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Current Chapter in Patreon:Chapter 212: The Fatui Come Knocking1\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Link to the current Chapter:https:\u002F\u002Fwww.patreon.com\u002Fposts\u002F135399112?collection=1744251\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>https:\u002F\u002Fwww.patreon.com\u002Fcollection\u002F174425?view=condensed1\u003C\u002Fp>",1391,"2026-05-30T06:28:59.458Z","2026-06-01T04:30:32.787Z",1,"novelbin.me","b23f860772aad581c8e0319e72c2ae3af699fad36358d732ec6777ccf4d334c6","genshin-impact-i-m-the-envoy-of-snezhnaya-chapter-188","genshin-impact-i-m-the-envoy-of-snezhnaya-chapter-186",373,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fgenshin-impact-i-m-the-envoy-of-snezhnaya-cover.jpg"]