Wandering God

By Verde_Eleutheria

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Many years ago, There is a Man capable of Looking to the past of anyone or past itself, the present and The f... More

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Chapter 1

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“Ei, Do you believe that our reason for the war is our own reason?”

Zhongli asked Ei, who was eating sweets.

“Of course! They are our own reasons! Why do you ask?”

“I will tell you a tale, a tale of a Man that said to have lived Thousands of years ago...”

“Eh... That's boring...”

“Then, What if I told you that this man, is our reason to start the war?”

“Hahaha, you can't be kidding! Morax, we all had our reason.”

“Well then, I will change your mind. Long ago A man of Mystery, is sitting on top of the tallest mountain. He opened his eyes, flaming Purple eyes that terrors anyone who looks at it.”

“So he has Eletro Vision?”

“No, he doesn't, His Vision is something that can't be seen here in Teyvat. Anyway, He looked down and pitied everyone, He has foreseen, The End Of Teyvat... Again, he looked down, he was determined, he will change the future for everyone, he made the Archons start a war, for that was his only choice...”

“The future? Is he a fortune teller?”

“No, he is an Archon, Aion, The God of Time.”

“Wow! That's a cool story! Who came up with it?”

“I did, when I saw him sacrificed himself.”

“Huh?”

“It is cool if it was just a story, but it did happened, I saw him with my own eyes. The last thing I saw was him, accepting the consequences...”

“The consequence... What do you mean?”

“Even for a God, Messing with time, will cause consequences... He was pulled into a warping gate, Never to be seen again...”

“Wait, Wait, Wait! Are you saying that I didn't made my reason?”

“Yes, so was mine and the others”

“So, Do you think he will return.”

Before Zhongli can answer, he felt a familiar presence. He smiled and looked out to the window.

“It might be sooner or later.”

‘It's nice to know you're back, Old Friend...’
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A portal appeared at Spring Vale, in it walked out four individuals. A male with white hair, and blue eyes.

Imagine the blue parts as purple.

Beside him was a female, with Black hair with Red tips, and Silver eyes.

A female with Red hair and Green eyes.

A female with Orange-Brownish Chestnut hair and Hazel Eyes.

“Is this it?”

Said the Black hair.

“Yea, this is it... Man, it's still beautiful!”

Said the male.

“Ruby, Pyrrha, Can you both find a place to stay? Or just a spot where we can rest for a bit?”

The Chestnut hair asked the now known Ruby and Pyrrha.

“Okay! Asuna! Come on Pyrrha!”

Ruby said as she ran.

“Ruby! Wait!”

Pyrrha shouted as she tries to run up to her friend.

“So, Izumi, What are you gonna do first?”

Asuna asked her male companion, if that is all that is in between them and the other two.

“I don't know... I'm still a God here, but I'll probably lay low for now, Travel Teyvat, with you and the rest... And my name is Izuku...”

“I will call you Izumi! It's not my fault you choose a fake name in Sword Art Online!”

Asuna argued.

“Fine... You can call me that... And for the record you were the one who is at fault, the use of IGN is to hide your real name so no one will track you down..”

“I'm bad at names, Okay!”

By the way, Do you still have Yui's heart?”

“Yeah, I got it, although, Kayaba said that it's only a gem that resembles it...”

“You can use it here... Since We're here at Teyvat, the mana flowing here enchants items, Well, I can use mana to enchant items...”

“So, we can have her again?”

“Yeah, but it will be dangerous to bring her with us so, I might make her a Guide for us. She won't die, like us four.”

Tears escaped out of Asuna's eyes, she was glad that she can see her daughter again, in real life. She hugged Izumi tightly.

“Don't cry now, we'll see her again... You should be smiling.”

Izuku said to one of his wives.

“I'm just happy... I can see her again...”

“I know... Can you give her to me?”

Asuna nods and gave Izuku, her necklace. Izuku then closed his eyes, he started to pour mana into the item. After a few minutes, he stopped and looked at Asuna.

“How did it go?”

“It's complete, It will just take time for her to be summoned again, by my estimate, we need to wait until tomorrow morning so we can see her again.”

“I see, I'm glad... We can be a whole family again.”

“Yeah but with Ruby and Pyrrha there.”

“I guess so.”

“Hey! Guys! We found an empty house! The neighbors said that it was built for travelers so they won't camp outside.”

“Really?”

“Yeah, they even said that the owner built that because, her son got killed because he slept outside, so she built this place so there won't be anyone who will suffer the same.”

“I can revive her son... Though I will do it once we met her... All I need is the name and the body...”

“Well they said she was at Mondstadt.”

“Okay then... Let's sleep and tomorrow, we'll head to Mondstadt.”

“Okay!”

The four went to the house and slept, Izuku casted a protection spell incase bandits attack the house.

Next Morning, Izuku was laying down on the bed along with his wives. He was suddenly woken up by a voice.

“Papa? Papa, wake up!”

“Huh?...”

He opened his eyes, he looked for the source of the voice, his eyes widen as he sees the source... It was his daughter, Yui...

She was eating one of Asuna's food that she created before they go to sleep.

“Yui...”

“Papa!”

Izuku hugged her crying... Yui hugged her Papa, she was crying, she missed her parents so much. Asuna woke up and saw Izuku hugging someone, she rubbed her eyes and saw Yui.

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