Genshin Impact Simulation: Starting with Melsin's Friend

Chapter 201 Time to wake up from the dream

The dream ended, and the long festival of the Flower Goddess, along with a girl's dream, was forever buried on the small hillside by the water.

No one remembers the eight-day Flower Goddess Festival anymore.

Similarly, no one will ever know that for a girl who entrusts all her traces to the memories of others, this is all she has gained after giving her all.

Those who wake up will no longer dwell on dreams, just as birds that have flown from branches fall silently into the soil, unnoticed by anyone.

When the world is without me, everyone will forget me.

At least this dream proves that I have been to this world.

My name is Annie, hehe, remember my name!

However... after looking around, I'm not entirely satisfied with this world, so I'm going back!

Goodbye, my friends. Annie had a very happy and wonderful day. May you all enjoy a peaceful night...

I'm going to sleep now. Goodnight.

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The dream is over, but the story is not over yet.

Nasita awoke in the empty Jingshan Palace. She opened her eyes, and sorrow was reflected in them.

Little deity, bidding farewell to her believers for the second time, and also bidding farewell to her friends for the second time.

At least this time, she still had time to say goodbye.

Her forehead was completely bare, but she could still feel its weight and smell the fragrance of flowers.

Naxida gently picked up the key to unlock the Pure Good Palace beside her. The gentleness and tolerance in her emerald green four-leaf pupils were gone. Deep in the eyes of the god, a fire was burning.

She's really, really getting angry.

She could endure the sages' unbridled criticism and endure five hundred years of house arrest.

But as the goddess of Mount Sumeru, she could not tolerate the sage disregarding the people of Mount Sumeru for his own selfish gain.

As Anne's friend, she would not forgive herself for watching a similar tragedy happen again.

The wise must pay the price for their arrogance.

The emerald green circular elemental shield dissipated automatically, and the tiny deity landed lightly on the lotus-shaped platform, walking firmly toward the palace gate of Jingshan Palace.

It's time to take the first step. Just like a fledgling eagle that never leaves the nest will never learn to fly.

Naxi Da turned around and took one last look at Jingshan Palace, at the prison that had confined her for five hundred years.

She took a deep breath and resolutely pushed open the gate of Jingshan Palace.

Outside the door, the sun shone brightly, and companions were arriving from all directions in the distance.

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On the other side, beneath the city of Sumeru, lies the workshop for creating gods.

"Something terrible has happened, Great Sage!"

"The Little Auspicious Grass King somehow left the Pure Goodness Palace, summoned the Grand Disciplinarian, the Scribe, and a group of mercenaries and scholars, and is heading towards the God-Making Workshop."

"Everyone is now accusing us of imprisoning the gods. The city is in a state of high anger, and Sumeru City is out of control!"

The mercenary who brought the message pushed through the machinery and crowds blocking his way, staggered into the workshop, and looked fearfully at Azar, who was sitting high on the control panel of the gods, to report.

"Damn it! How could this happen! Is that bastard Mishal an idiot?!"

"With so many mercenary troops and so much weaponry, they were actually forced to retreat by a group of unarmed civilians!"

Upon hearing this, Hazard instantly flew into a rage. With his fury, the mechanical god punched the surrounding walls, causing the entire God-Making Workshop to tremble slightly from the powerful force.

Now that he is about to ascend to godhood, all that is needed is to complete the adjustment of his dream energy so that he can ascend to the divine position he has always dreamed of.

At that time, no one—not even the grass god, the disciplinary official, or the common people—can stop him!

Those fools! When he becomes a god, he will show them who the true ruler of Mount Sumeru really is!

However, at that moment, several more mercenaries, covered in sweat, rushed into the God-Making Workshop one after the other.

"Reporting to the Great Sage! A patrol team of forest rangers has appeared in the direction of the forest outside the city. They are led by scholars of the Life Theory and the Cause Theory, and they are heading towards the Order of the Teachings!"

"Great Sage, this is terrible! Several scattered mercenary groups near Sumeru City have suddenly gathered for unknown reasons, and organized gilded brigades are now almost at the gates of Sumeru City!"

"Report! Breaking news! Hidden members of the Seed Sect within the city have suddenly launched an attack, creating chaos. The thirty-man squad guarding the north and south gates has been caught off guard and has been routed!"

"Report! The thirty-man guard is in retreat. The forest ranger team and the gilded brigade with unknown intentions have entered the city from two different directions. Requesting reinforcements!"

"Great Sage, we have just received a report..."

Bad news kept coming, and Hazard's face grew increasingly grim, his expression turning somewhat manic.

A chill ran through him; it seemed he had indeed underestimated this utterly useless god.

But stop? Impossible! At this stage, he has already poured everything into the god-making plan.

Godhood is within reach, he can't possibly lose! He won't lose! Hahaha, come on! Come on, all of you!

At this moment, a corner of the war between demons and gods is recreated!

"Give me orders to Mishal! Stop them at all costs, at all costs!"

"I'll give him anything he wants, all I want is for him to guard the workshop, guard the workshop for me, go now!"

"You guys over there! Stop adjusting! Immediately infuse me with dream energy! Now!!"

On the high platform, Mu Feng crossed his arms and watched Hazard's seemingly insane behavior, a cold smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

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"Everyone, this is the God-Making Workshop."

Outside the underground workshop, Mishal's thirty-man mercenary group stood guard, facing off against the alliance of the rangers, discipline officers, and desert mercenaries.

For a moment, the atmosphere was tense.

Seno's gaze was sharp, and the Crimson Sand Staff in his hand flashed with dazzling lightning. Beside him, Tinari took up the Hunter's Path, and arrows formed from grass elemental energy were aimed directly at the God-Making Workshop.

The journey was quite smooth, and the thirty-man garrison was almost completely routed in a single encounter.

Now, once this final barrier is breached, the culprit behind the chaos is right here in the God-Making Workshop.

In the tense atmosphere, Mishal, the leader of the thirty-man group, slowly stepped forward, suddenly knelt on one knee, and bowed respectfully.

"Your Majesty, Little Lucky Grass King, as arranged by Lord Mu Feng, the people of the desert will obey your orders."

Subsequently, the garrison, which had been completely infiltrated by Mishal's cronies, disbanded on its own, and a few of Azhar's cronies were quickly taken control by their suddenly defecting comrades.

With the God-Making Workshop wide open, the thirty-man group, Hazard's last line of defense for clinging to life, collapsed without a fight.

"Alright everyone, for your safety, follow orders and retreat."

Nasita stepped forward and stopped the discipline officer who was about to rush into the workshop, her eyes flashing with divine light.

The next moment, a powerful tremor erupted from the Divine Creation Workshop, accompanied by a wild declaration:

"Hahahaha! Buyer! I have ascended to godhood!"

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