Genshin Impact is a big stage, come if you dare

Chapter 862 Prophecy Stage

That Villette went with the group of travelers to see the stele that Myles and Silver considered so important that they almost lost their lives.

Judging from the traces, this set of stone slabs should have four pieces, but there were only three pieces at the scene.

The first piece of wall was missing, and there was a line of words under the damaged wall:

This is a country that deserves to be destroyed. I will record its future history in the past.

"A riddle of confused tenses?" Villette judged.

Su suddenly felt so irritated that it felt like ants were crawling on his arms!

Anyone who doesn't speak human language will be exiled to the frontier!

Knowing that Sue hated the Riddler the most, Paimon quickly diverted her attention, "Sue, let's go look at the second mural. What's it about?"

The second mural depicts a rough seashore, with a woman wearing a long veil and a group of people kneeling down to worship the island in the sky.

Thunder burst out from beneath Sky Island, like a furious punishment.

Sue: "Praying for the natural disaster to dissipate? This person wearing a veil... is it a painting of Egolia or Fukaros?"

This shape is very similar to the statues of the Seven Gods that she has seen so far. The male gods wear cloaks and the goddesses wear veils. In short, they always have something covering their heads.

"If it really depicts a water god, I'd guess it's Egolia." Sora's gaze shifted to the third mural, "Because Fukaros is here."

The third mural depicts a girl who looks just like Finina, curled up and falling into the sea, with people of different shapes forming a circle surrounding her.

Su Kan was angry because none of the people in the mural looked sad or willing to help.

Even the scene of them forming a circle looked like they were watching a sacrificial ceremony, and Funina was the sacrifice!

"Really?" Paimon felt more and more that Su was right the more he looked at her. "How could this be? Furninna looks so pitiful..."

In the last mural, the chair style is obviously the one that belonged to Funina on the second floor of the Opicle Opera House.

Finina sat on the chair with her head down, a tear falling from her face, and the surging sea water had already submerged her feet.

Navrette sighed. "Everyone, the message of these murals is very clear. They describe the prophecy that has been circulating in Fontaine for many years."

The Fontaine prophecy echoed in the hearts of everyone present—

[The people of Fontainebleau are born with original sin. In the end, everyone will dissolve in the sea, leaving only the water god weeping on his throne.]

The prophetic mural... plus the remaining text from the first mural...

Sora recalled the existence he had dreamed of in the dream on Xumi—

One of the Five Great Sinners of Kanria, known as the "Prophet" Viserfenir.

Could this set of lithographs be his prophecies about the present?

"Yes," a voice echoed in Sora's mind.

"A prophecy is generally a vision of the future from the perspective of a god, something that is certain to happen. You can think of it as 'future history.'"

Sora opened his eyes wide, calmly gathering his thoughts while asking in his mind, "Who are you!"

The voice chuckled, "You don't have to worry about me seeing what you want to hide. I never do such a thing."

'My name is N. My friends suggested I introduce myself like this: a witch wandering the world.'

Members of the Witch Society!

Sora didn't have time to consider the other party's more specific identity, and seized the opportunity to ask if there was a chance to stop the prophecy.

"You should have seen the failures before. Is it so easy to change everything in Teyvat?"

Sora fell silent.

Yes, he had seen failures.

Whether it's [Scattered] attacking the World Tree at the cost of erasing himself, wanting to change the past and resurrect Niwa and those who died because of him.

It was Remus who boarded the Fatuna to bring civilization to the scattered people of ancient Fontaine, promoting them to golems in the hope that they could escape their predetermined fate.

The result is failure, complete failure.

An unbearable feeling welled up in Sora's heart, but the voice suddenly changed the subject, saying, as if to remind him, "No matter what the future holds for Teyvat, your ultimate guide is the destiny you have woven yourself. Just do what you must do."

Sora was about to ask what "what should be done" meant when the voice in his head waved goodbye.

"It's time for me to point the way to the next lost traveler. Next time, would you like to chat with the person next to you? Hmm, she doesn't seem to like the mysterious and noble speaking style that A suggested. Perhaps my lively and cute chatting style would be more suitable for communicating with her... Oops, it seems that I have exposed the fact that I am actually a chatterbox... Goodbye!"

The witch who loved talking inside people's heads retreated, leaving behind Sora, whose expression was indescribable.

Navillatte made a decision. "The prophetic stele cannot be revealed yet. Its release will cause even greater panic."

Navilette stored all the stone tablets into the space and returned all the supplies of the traveler team to them.

Paimon was worried, "What should I do next?" What should I do to solve such a big crisis?

Navelette: "I know that Ms. Funina has been mobilizing various forces to secretly conduct some kind of investigation. Now I think it is related to the prophecy."

Su's eyes lit up, "I told you that Funina would have a way!"

Sora: "But we don't know if her solution is reliable."

And now that the disaster has happened, he saw how Leosli and Navilette handled it, but the Water God seemed to have no expectations or actions.

Navrette: "In my eyes, Lady Funinna is not as superficial as she appears, nor is she truly foolish. But this concerns the safety of the people of Fontaine... I must demand an answer from her."

A group of people met up with Navia and exited the ruins.

Su saw many Fatui coming to support him in Baisong Town.

Although they knew that the Fatui were taking the opportunity to establish good relations with the Fontaine people and polish their international reputation, this help was indeed what the people affected by the disaster urgently needed.

The Traveler Team continued to participate in the rescue in Baisong Town, while Navilet went to Momang Palace.

Facing Villette's questioning, Finina remained unyielding. "There's no point in questioning or doubting me! As the Supreme Inquisitor, you're still my subordinate. Just trust me, the god."

That Villette looked at her for a while, then gave up on continuing the ineffective communication.

The discussion has been stalled again and again, but the situation cannot be allowed to continue.

Funina sat there for a long time, staring blankly at the report of deaths in Baisong Town on her desk, until the night swallowed up her frail figure.

The fate of all living things is like duckweed on the waves, while the gods stand by and watch. How much longer will this last...