Morax—let's call him Morax.
His former name has long become unknown history. His body disintegrated and fell to every inch of Teyvat. His flesh and blood flowed to every river in Teyvat. He raised his hands, pieced together the broken planet, and allowed his existence to be erased...
He fell into a warm ocean.
[Hey, the host has been detected to be awake, please start your role-playing mission]
Morax opened his eyes and saw a light screen floating in front of him, while the text on it was still being read with a voice.
[Performing mission: Playing as Morax]
Morax lowered his head, rarely showing any doubt.
Playing... Himself?
After several twists and turns, he figured out that this seemed to be another parallel world where Teyvat had not been destroyed. Faced with the systematic role-playing tasks, Morax, who had lost all his power, had to slowly regain his energy by playing another version of himself.
But.
"Why, I'm on the moon."
*
The Lord of Immortal Ceremony was assassinated, and at the same time, a big hole was punched in the sky of Teyvat.
The terrifying hole quickly repaired itself, but a logically consistent rumor gradually spread throughout Teyvat:
The Emperor Yanwang, whose soul returned to the sky, was reluctant to let go of Liyue and Teyvat, and transformed into thousands of incarnations to walk the earth again.
"There are many beautiful legends left behind!" Tian Tiezui ended the story with these words as the fan opened and closed.
"You want to say that he provoked a lot of people!" Pamon stamped his foot.
"Hey - how can the matter about Emperor Yan Wang be called provoking?! Brother Zhongli, tell me if this is the case!"
"... According to universal rationality, it is not wrong."
*It should be all Morax.
* Huge amount of private equipment.
*It's really a huge amount of private settings, so please don't take it too seriously if the logic doesn't make sense.
*Stay on February 14, 2026.
Intention: Don't live up to good intentions and don't condone evil deeds.
