Four Winds Genshin Novels & Stories

Geniee said, her voice rich with pride. I grinned like an idiot, heart thundering with excitement. I made fire. "Now," she said, "control it." The flame wobbled dangerously. I clenched my hand and it snuffed out with a hiss. "I guess that would work," she said, grinning. "Next. Air." She lifted her face to the night sky and spoke a new word: "Ventus." The world around us shivered. The wind roared suddenly, swirling leaves and dust in a wild dance around us. My hair whipped across my face. I laughed, wild and giddy. She dropped her hand and the wind died as if it had never been there.

To me who lived as the white mahò user, Moria, they were precious memories I would never want to forget just like the gods and goddesses I bid farewells with. *“The wind of beginning Will be the wind of the end To every the breath of life Those who perished have saved This power and strength I will offer Erase to extremity the entity greed.”* It was a calm soothing wind for my allies, a wind that will save us all, but to the only enemy who tormented us because of his greedy ambition; it would put an end to everything. To his life, to his own misery, and to the torment he brings.

Tang Shu also joined the attack on the God of War, who was completely caught off guard because they hadn’t expected Long Chen to actually dare to attack directly. “Damn it!” The God of Wind, attacked by the two Long Chens, realized that their combined power was on par with the attack of a single ancient god. So, having realized their presence too late, he could only defend himself with unprepared strength. The other two were just as unprepared; the sudden arrival of the four-pronged attack caught them completely off guard. BOOOOOMMM…

Flying on the back of a dragon would never get old. Even though Nya was slightly nervous at being so high up in the sky, with very little to hold on to, by the time she’d been situated on Slate’s dragon’s back for a few hours, she’d gotten used to the thrilling feel of soaring over the forest and mountains below her. She squeezed her legs tightly around his neck, usually holding on with her hands as well, pressed against his slick scales, but from time to time, she couldn’t help but let go with one hand at a time and feel the air moving around her. Long blonde braids billowed out behind her, and the feeling of the wind blowing through her hair was invigorating like nothing she’d ever experie

She was blinking in and out of existence. These four were the most powerful wind type energy beast Xasha had found in the Azure Wind Dragon's territory. He decided to try and put all four of them into one weapon to make the most powerful mana weapon in Semerian history. He was having a hard time standing just from the pressure coming off these four remnant spirits. He was already bleeding from the ears and clenching his teeth. "See if I don't tame all of you," he shouted at the top of his lungs.

“That’s what the Third Tide wants. To erase, not kill.” She pulled out the Testament. A new passage was written: > “Three tides claimed. Four remain. The Fourth sleeps beneath the Hollowing Wind. In its breath, the world remembers its first fear.” Maya stared at the stars re-emerging in the sky. “The winds are changing,” she said softly. “Next, we chase fear itself.”

I felt my heart fill with love as I looked at Mavis' resolute profile. Richard watched us with a relieved look, tears glistening in his eyes. Nearby, Tyler giggled, full of innocent joy. The gentle mountain breeze brushed past us, carrying the scent of earth. In the distance, the mountains stood tall, shrouded in mist. We stood at the entrance to the village, basking in the warm sunlight. At that moment, happiness felt simple.

Beside her stood Ivander Gale, the Wind Seeker, his calm demeanor betraying the hurricane-like powers he could summon at will. To Elysia's right was Raiden Stormcaller, a master of lightning and thunder, whose electric presence crackled with power. The lightning tattoos on his arms seemed to pulse, hinting at the destructive energy he could unleash. Standing next to Raiden was Mira Watersong, known for her water-based abilities and the tranquil aura she carried—deceptively so, for she could flood a battlefield in moments.

Derofort⁶ A chilling wind touched the brunette’s skin as her eyes opened. Everything was still blurry until she blinked a couple of times and her hazel eyes widened in shock upon seeing where she was. There she laid on the Carter lake house’s front porch. Her night just became weirder.

From a distance, it looked like bright waves of air, separating the void and the clouds, and constantly attacking and killing the violent giant birds in the distance. At that time, some of the more powerful warriors in the Sky Saber Extreme Sword Alliance could finally feel that there were four very weird auras in the sword lights that looked less threatening. Some seemed to be a vibrant spring, some were like the scorching summer, some were like the late autumn with all things dying, and some were like the harsh winter of the North Wind! The Four Sword Intents of Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter! What Ding Hao had performed were the Sword Intents that he had just recently mastered.