Jake|Yae Miko S6 Hu Tao|Furina S2|Navia|Nahida S6|Klee|Nilu|Ye Lan|Raiden|Kazuha|Zhong Li|Neuvillet|Al-Haytham|Tartaglia
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A fictional story of a band of five heroes who go off on a dragon hunt. It is poorly written and structurally incoherent. Its value lies in the many lessons that can be learned from failure.
This lamp illuminates the dreams that float up over a thousand nights, and in its emerald-green light flows a song of ancient days.
The bells used when performing the Kagura Dance, blessed by the Guuji herself. The scent of the Sacred Sakura tree lingers on it.
The sword of a knight that symbolizes the restored honor of Dvalin. The blessings of the Anemo Archon rest on the fuller of the blade, imbuing the sword with the powers of the sky and the wind.
A sword whose power faded when the story ended. It will now embark upon a new journey with the power that remains within it, which commemorates a certain great dream.
A jade polearm made by the archons, capable of slaying ancient beasts.
A rare weapon whose origin is the ancient ocean. One can hear the sound of the ageless waves as one swings it.
A polearm that symbolizes Dvalin's firm resolve. The upright shaft of this weapon points towards the heavens, clad in the might of sky and wind.
A creepy straight sword that almost seems to yearn for life. It drips with a shriveling venom that could even corrupt a mighty dragon.
This longbow's color is unpredictable. Under the light, it takes on a lustrous, watery blue.
A stage prop once used by a past "Great Magician." Its final secret was that it was also a weapon beyond the pale.
An ancient jade pendant that gleams like clear water. It seems to have been used in ancient ceremonies.
A pristine bow that is as sharp as the glaciers of the far north.
A "firewood staff" that was once used in ancient and long-lost rituals.
Youthful dreams and the thrill of adventure. If this isn't enough, then make it up with valiance.
A sword made from materials that do not belong in this world. The power within might even be able to withstand the corruption of a venom that could corrode a mighty dragon.
A "firewood staff" that was once used in ancient and long-lost rituals.
A dull, golden pearl made of an unknown substance that harbors the light of the sun and the moon and pulses with a warm strength.
A bow as lovely as any bard's lyre, its arrows pierce the heart like a lamenting sigh.
This ancient double-edged sword glimmers with moonlight. It is said that a now-silent Jinni dwells within it.
An exotic long-bladed rapier that somehow found its way into Liyue via foreign traders. It is light, agile, and sharp.
A ceremonial sword masterfully carved from pure jade. There almost seems to be an audible sigh in the wind as it is swung.
A longsword used by the Wolf Knight. Originally just a heavy sheet of iron given to the knight by a blacksmith from the city, it became endowed with legendary power owing to his friendship with the wolves.
A sturdy sheet of iron that may be powerful enough to break apart mountains if wielded with enough willpower.
This famed blade was born in a nation to the far north. But in the name of "Isshin," it was stained with many a dark deed on its home-bound journey.
This superior bow once belonged to a master archer. However, it gives off a strong scent, thus making it unsuitable for hunting.
A claymore that symbolizes the pride of Dvalin soaring through the skies. When swung, it emits a deep hum as the full force of Dvalin's command of the sky and the wind is unleashed.
In the distant past, this was the beloved spear of a famed Inazuman bandit.
A weathered script, the text of which is no longer legible. A cursed item eroded by the winds of time.
A ceremonial sword that has become petrified over time. The trinkets on it are still visible. It grants the wielder the power to withstand the winds of time.
A weapon you obtained from an Aranara tale. It has taken on the shape of a blade that can cut down the foes of the forest.
An extremely ancient bow that has retained its power despite its original master being long gone. It draws power from everyone and everything in the world, and the further away you are from that which your heart desires, the more powerful it is.
One of a paired set of scepters fashioned from obsidian. They say that this can be used as a key to open the gate to a paradise that lies at the end of the ocean of sand.
A rather special oil-paper umbrella. While long wanderings may make one used to the wind and the rain, there might be some fun in admiring a rainy scene beneath this parasol.
A national treasure of Byakuyakoku stored in the Dainichi Mikoshi. With the coming of the Serpent God, this item was used to notarize great oaths and wishes.
A bow that once served as an extraordinary instrument. It is no longer capable of getting people up and dancing.
A pure green hunting bow. This once belonged to a certain hunter whose home was the forest.
Version 12. A reprint featuring corrections to Version 11 and brand-new additions based on recent developments.
A ceremonial hunting bow that has become petrified over time. The trinkets on it are still visible. It grants the wielder the power to withstand the winds of time.
A heavy ceremonial sword of the Knights of Favonius. It channels elemental power easily and is highly destructive.
A naginata forged from luminescent material deep in the ocean depths. It was once the possession of the tengu race.
Notes left behind by a top student. Many useful spells are listed, and the handwriting is beautiful.
A secret tome that belonged to the scholars of the Knights of Favonius. It describes the logic and power of elements and matter.
A heavy greatsword. A clock is embedded within it, though its internal mechanisms have long been damaged.
A heavy ceremonial sword of the Knights of Favonius. It channels elemental power easily and is highly destructive.
A ceremonial greatsword that has become petrified over time. The trinkets on it are still visible. It grants the wielder the power to withstand the winds of time.
A naginata forged from luminescent material deep in the ocean depths. It was once the possession of the tengu race.
An exceptionally powerful polearm that also offers a simple but elegant solution to the issue of the easily stained white tassel.
A naginata forged from luminescent material deep in the ocean depths. It was once the possession of the tengu race.
This was originally a device used by researchers to observe and perform calculations on celestial phenomena. It serves as a conduit and catalyst.
A polearm made in the style of the Knights of Favonius. Its shaft is straight, and its tip flows lightly like the wind.
A fluorescent greatsword with no sharp edge that crushes enemies with brute force and raw power.
A dim black glaze pearl that is said to have the power to read the purity of one's heart.
The beloved sword of the legendary "Akuou." The blade is huge and majestic, but is surprisingly easy to wield.
A hunter's music consists of but two sounds: the twang of the bowstring and the whoosh of soaring arrows.
A ceremonial sword that has become petrified over time. The trinkets on it are still visible. It grants the wielder the power to withstand the winds of time.
A reliable steel sword. The legendary Skyrider once tried to ride it as a flying sword...
A standard-issue recurve bow of the Knights of Favonius. Only the best archers can unleash its full potential.
A sturdy sheet of iron that may be powerful enough to break apart mountains if wielded with enough willpower.
A hunter's music consists of but two sounds: the twang of the bowstring and the whoosh of soaring arrows.
A hunter's music consists of but two sounds: the twang of the bowstring and the whoosh of soaring arrows.
Youthful dreams and the thrill of adventure. If this isn't enough, then make it up with valiance.
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Trend of the Universal Market
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The planet is receiving a revaluation... "Will this project show that it's mutually beneficial to collect any outstanding debts?" "But we only need to convey one message — our existence." "If it were to have a value of its own, then it must create value for the corporation."
Along the Passing Shore
lvl 80 Overlay lvl 1
Flowing in the narrow border between "existence" and "nothingness," the ice-cold tides eternally lap against the shores and bring all things to their final end. In this place, the drowned ask for help, lament with songs, find their happiness, enjoy sweet moments, and suffer great agony... All these are reflected in the water. She cannot experience these, but she can feel them — There are still many roads to walk, many sounds to listen to, and many things to change before she arrives at the end. She reaches out and saves the drowning from the temptations of Nihility, and one mirage after another bursts apart behind her figure. She keeps walking in this boundless world, all for an end that does not exist. — And it's always raining here.
In the Name of the World
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"Welt...?" "It's a... great name, right?" "Then..." "From now on, you are Welt." "This Herrscher core... and the mission to protect the world..." "I'll leave them to you, Welt."
Eyes of the Prey
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In reality, most prey don't realize when danger is encroaching. This one's no exception. The sniper's scope slowly centers on a man throwing banknotes stack after stack, who seems completely oblivious to his impending demise. "So that's what greed looks like. That amount is equal to several of my contracts already... No wonder someone wants him dead." As if these thoughts were broadcasted out loud, the man in the scope turns his head, looking straight into the eyes of the sniper. "I've been waiting for you. Would this much be enough for you to hear me out?"
Today Is Another Peaceful Day
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There is the new book borrowed for lunch and she just figured out a new way to play tiles. If she works slowly, the rest of her job should last exactly till the end of day. She ducks easily into a corner. No one must disturb her in her wonderful off time — not even diviner Fu. Just on the off chance that she does show up... "Then I'll give this milk candy ball to Diviner Fu. She can't be angry after having sweets!"
Past Self in Mirror
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She once loved to seal the moment when plum blossoms were on the verge of wilting and keep them close to her. It has been many years since then. Many lifeforms — rambunctious, sweet, and everything in between — have bloomed from her hands, but the plum blossoms still wilt at their preordained times. It has been many years since then. Her visage in the mirror seems untouched by time. But, in the grand scheme of the cosmos, is she too destined to last for but a fleeting moment? "If all is set for eventual demise, what purpose, then, does creation serve?" After a silence that seems to stretch to eternity, the winds blow, the petals fall, and the reflection in the mirror tenders the same answer as always. "For the day when plum blossoms are no longer kept." She deftly caresses the icy surface of the mirror. Such soliloquies have happened too many times for her to count.
But the Battle Isn't Over
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"Remember, the war with the monsters cannot be won by retreating." "We are the last defense, the final iron wall between them and Belobog..." "We cannot retreat under any circumstances!" She looks up to see the frozen earth and endless winter ahead. Business as usual. Only that... the figure at which she had been gazing is gone.
Patience Is All You Need
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"Could it be that there's something you haven't told me?" She watches as their neck stiffens, as if a lump is blocking their throat. She knows she is feared, and that no further step is needed. At this point, it no longer mattered what she said. Any word she utters radiates horror... They stand no chance against her, and have no choice but to blurt out what she wants to hear. Like a spider waiting in its web, patience is all she needs.
Before the Tutorial Mission Starts
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How much longer until the action starts? You have the nerve to ask a question like that... is something wrong with the new recruit? No. Elio didn't choose her because she was good at field work, but she has to at least survive this rookie assignment. She's cruising. Then I'm relieved. It seems that Bladie has proved to be a reliable operative as well. ...
Sleep Like the Dead
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The boy is still tightly grasping the sword even when fast asleep against the general's shoulder. The general gently taps the boy's cheek, and the boy mutters in his sleep. "General... I finally... won." The general pauses. He suddenly realizes that, compared to the boy trying to improve every day, he himself has endured too many years and is used to stagnation. "You will soon be better than everyone, and that will only be the beginning..."
Only Silence Remains
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"Shouldn't we get off? It's our stop." A chuckle came from above. His eyes moved, but he didn't look up. "To be clear, March always says you're expressionless, but I don't agree." "The train's data bank show traces of an update, but the results weren't saved." "So... which entry were you having trouble with?" He grasped his pen tighter as he looked at the bloody scene drawn in the notebook from memory. "I see. It was the one about you..."
On the Fall of an Aeon
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It began with a flash of light. One by one, THEY fell as the threat of expiration loomed over THEM. THEY had to stop self-replicating and rushed to embrace each other, trying to offer the right to reproduce in exchange for a possibility of survival. THEY held hands in a show of unprecedented unity. ...But the Paths met an abrupt end, and THEY were headed to a true death.
Perfect Timing
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On a bustling street, he walks and walks. The sunlight closely follows his footsteps. He makes a stop and picks up an umbrella to shade himself from the sun ...and from that prying gaze.
I Shall Be My Own Sword
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The blade shattered, plunging into the bone-chilling cold. All earthly instruments are mere futilities, their worth discernible with a single glance. "What use do I have of swords?" She holds no attachment, nor does her gaze accommodate anything within. "From now on, I shall be my own sword." To transcend perceived precipices and achieve unprecedented breakthroughs, one must regard themselves as "kindling" to fuel their own fire.
Cruising in the Stellar Sea
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Coursing 'tween the sea of stars, THEY cruise with the speed of a rainbow's chromatic flash. A journey of hunting undying abominations, collecting cures and miracles, and seeking deliverance. Akin to a vow unbroken, THEIR voyage will be, ad infinitum.
But the Battle Isn't Over
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"Remember, the war with the monsters cannot be won by retreating." "We are the last defense, the final iron wall between them and Belobog..." "We cannot retreat under any circumstances!" She looks up to see the frozen earth and endless winter ahead. Business as usual. Only that... the figure at which she had been gazing is gone.
Dance! Dance! Dance!
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"Why couldn't Hook do a spinning dance move, just like how Clara does?" She clenched her tiny fists and pouted her cute lips, her chubby little face looking redder than ever under her signature felt hat. "Please, Mr. Svarog, can you please help Hook with this?" Without saying any words, Mr. Svarog began to hold out his robotic arm. "I'm g—gonna be sick!!! Put me down now! Please!"
Past and Future
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The wings of the paper kite in her hands were broken, brutally reminding her of her beloved's tragic passing. She kneeled next to the fire of war, eyes full of sorrow. "If you are the only one left to do this, then our sacrifice would..." Gunfire raged on, painting the sky red without dampening its majesty. She looked up at the sky, eyes full of fury.
Carve the Moon, Weave the Clouds
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He immediately falls in love with the golden vessel and is about to buy it, but the foxian girl drags him aside and whispers: "Please return at night, Mr. Benefactor, and make up your mind then." As promised, he returns at night. The same foxian girl opens the door and smiles at him. "Please follow me, Mr. Benefactor." A ray of moonlight shines onto the base of the etched plate. The artisan had traced the petals with lines of various depths, and he would not be able to see such details without the moonlight. He finally recalls why this item is called "Carve the Moon, Weave the Clouds."
Resolution Shines As Pearls of Sweat
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The limelight cast on the boxing ring is bright, but no brighter than all those beads of sweat running down his back. He has long been determined to use his two fists to protect those he cherishes the most. After all, they are the ones who ignited his determination in the first place. They are the ones who have always been there for him, be it inside or outside the boxing ring.
Planetary Rendezvous
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She had no idea what to expect when she first started out on this journey. All she knew was that she could at long last be rid of the judgmental eyes and petty bickering of her family. She felt she finally understood what the poet was trying to say. "One day, we would grow wings and forget what it was like to walk." The light in her eyes became the glittering stars.
Quid Pro Quo
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After enjoying an intense massage from the dragon girl, the foxian girl held out her hand and playfully pinched the dragon girl's little chubby cheeks. The little girl then pouted her lips, clearly offended, only to elicit a gleeful giggle from the foxian girl. "Now that's what I call a proper quid pro quo."
Cornucopia
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A drop of strength condensed from time itself. All the seemingly insignificant moments come together to form the magnificent choir of fate. "Life is the existence of order beyond a certain threshold. Its birth is the final answer to the silent universe, declaring the end to the era of old chaos."
The Seriousness of Breakfast
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Though the table is set... Some people want a cup of tea first. Some people want to take a picture first. Some people want to read the newspaper first. Some people want to write a page in their notebook first. Some people want to play on their phone first. "All of you, eat while the food is hot!"
Geniuses' Repose
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She pointed at that green rice cake. "The experiment has ended. Time to take a break. I just can't miss this freshly made dessert." She saw the puppet girl frowning in deep thought. "Well, in your current body, you can only look but not eat. I'll make you a box of new ones when the time comes." She saw the mechanical aristocrat hesitating at his own cup. "Don't worry. It's only machine oil. Perfectly safe for you to consume."
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