Celestia
Grand Hall
Phanes sighed, and with a flick of his hand, a pen and a book materialized before him. He opened the book, its blank pages gleaming faintly in the divine light of the hall.
"Okay, let's address the first problems," he murmured, his voice carrying a weight of responsibility.
He began writing, each stroke of the pen deliberate and precise.
1. The World Tree, Irminsul:
- Purpose: Irminsul serves as the holder of all information in Teyvat. It acts as a failsafe, ensuring that even in the event of Teyvat's destruction, a new world could be born. It also plays a critical role in maintaining the false sky by holding the constellations of every individual and predicting Teyvat's future.
- Current Problem: The remains of the Abyss have corrupted Irminsul. Its protector, Greater Lord Rukkhadevata, is deceased, leaving her spirit fragmented and weakened. Worse still, her essence itself is polluted by the Abyss, further destabilizing Irminsul.
- Solutions:
1. Completely erase Rukkhadevata's existence to remove the Abyss' influence.
2. Purify her spirit, cleansing her of Abyssal corruption.
Phanes stopped writing, his pen hovering over the page. "That will be the first issue to resolve," he muttered, and with a gesture, the pen and book vanished into aether.
Before he could gather his thoughts further, a faint *beep* broke the silence. The chat interface opened automatically before him, and a system notification appeared.
[System Notification: Help March 7th and her team save Belobog and retrieve the Stellaron Core. Reward: 30 points per participant, with additional points if executed with 100% success.]
Welt Yang: "@March07, March, are you in danger?!"
March 7th: "Welt, no! We just arrived on the planet. Don't worry~."
Bronya: "Mr. Welt, it doesn't seem like March herself is in danger. It's the planet she's on that's in trouble. Something about a Stellaron…"
Phanes read the exchange silently, his golden eyes narrowing. The notification had piqued his interest, but he hesitated.
Should he intervene? The choice weighed on him. On one hand, this seemed like a perfect opportunity to gather information about a new world. On the other, stepping into such matters could complicate his already heavy responsibilities.
Bronya: "Unfortunately, I can't join. I'm occupied with another mission."
Elysia: "Ooh, I wanna join the fun! Hehe~."
Phanes: "I'll join too... for the fun."
Of course, "fun" was far from his actual motivation. He wanted to see firsthand the world March 7th was in—and more importantly, assess the situation regarding this so-called Stellaron.
Phanes: "But what exactly is a Stellaron?"
Welt Yang: "Ah, Stellarons... Also known as the 'Cancer of All Worlds.' They are mysterious semi-sentient entities that respond to the desires of the world they are tethered to. However, fulfilling those desires often comes at a catastrophic cost to the world itself."
Phanes read this explanation carefully. A Stellaron? Such a concept was foreign to him—an anomaly he had never encountered in Teyvat. His world had its share of calamities, but a semi-sentient force with such destructive potential was new.
Phanes: "Thank you for the information."
March 7th: "Yay! With Phanes and Elysia, it's going to be super-duper easy to seal the Stellaron and save this planet!"
Phanes allowed a faint smirk to cross his lips. March's optimism was refreshing, even if her words underestimated the complexities of the task.
As the chat they continued to chat, Phanes clicked on the join button,and then he vanished,
Phanes looked around clamy as he observed the surroundings right now he is being in a dark place but he can feel it he is Ina independent space between the quatum sea and at the end he sees a door he walks to it and opens it.
**Belobog**
Dan Heng sighed as he glanced at March 7th. "March, why are we still waiting here?"
March 7th spun around, her enthusiasm undeterred. "Dan Heng, I already told you—my friends from the group chat are coming!"
He raised an eyebrow, unimpressed. "You mean your *imaginary* friends?"
March puffed up, her cheeks inflating with indignation. "I already told you, they're *not* imaginary—!"
Before she could finish, a sudden ripple echoed through the air behind her. Two glowing doors appeared in the cold expanse, their presence commanding attention.
From the first door emerged a man with long white hair that cascaded like rivers of moonlight. His golden eyes glimmered with divine authority, his majestic attire radiating an aura of regality. His expression, however, was as cold and unyielding as stone.
The second door revealed a woman, her pink hair flowing gracefully around her. Her pink attire sparkled faintly, embodying an innocent charm that was offset by the striking beauty of her presence. Her very aura seemed to lighten the oppressive atmosphere of Belobog.
Dan Heng and Stelle tensed instantly, stepping into defensive stances. Their instincts screamed caution; these newcomers exuded power that could not be ignored.
March 7th, meanwhile, was momentarily stunned, her confusion giving way to delight. She practically bounced with excitement as she realized who they were. "Elysia!" she shouted gleefully, rushing forward to hug the pink-haired woman.
Elysia giggled, effortlessly catching March in her arms. "Aww, Marchy! It's so nice to finally meet you in person! You're just as cute as I imagined!"
March spun toward the other newcomer, her grin wide and welcoming. "And you must be Phanes, right?"
Phanes regarded the excitable girl coolly, his golden gaze scanning her as if assessing her very soul. Finally, he inclined his head slightly. "Yes, I am Phanes. And you… you must be March." He paused briefly, his expression softening just a fraction. "You're… not far from what I imagined."
March beamed at the comment, ignoring the subtle implications of his tone. "See, Dan Heng? I told you they were real!"
Dan Heng and Stelle relaxed slightly, though their wariness did not entirely fade. Dan Heng finally broke the silence. "Alright, I'll admit—they're not imaginary. But who exactly are they, March?"
Elysia waved cheerfully, her pink eyes sparkling with amusement. "Oh, don't worry about us! We're just here to help you save the planet and seal that nasty Stellaron."
Phanes looked at the boy and said."I am phanes nice to meet you."
Altough it's seems phanes is concerned on them but actually he is observing the "world"
Phanes observed quietly, scanning the strange new world. Its chaotic energy intrigued him. Unlike Teyvat, which floated like a delicate leaf upon the sea of existence, this world felt like a jagged stone—unyielding yet burdened by layered destinies.
Elysia's playful voice broke his contemplation. "Phanes, don't just say your name! We're supposed to be mysterious!"
Phanes turned to her, his expression unfazed. "Mysterious? It doesn't matter. They'll figure it out soon enough."
Elysia pouted dramatically. "Hmph! It's about style! It makes it easier to talk to beautiful women!" She then turned her attention to March and Stelle, leaving Phanes to shake his head faintly.
Dan Heng, still cautious, addressed Phanes. "If you're done, perhaps we can proceed?"
Phanes nodded, his tone neutral. "Agreed."
The group trudged through the snow, the chill biting at the air around them. Suddenly, March stopped mid-step, pointing. "Wait… is that a butt stuck in the snow?"
[Continue]
Who's butt is that?