Genshin Impact: I, Heavenly Principle, Will Make Teyvat Supreme-Chapter 112: Where the Sword of the Heavenly Principle Points, There the Heart of Haagentus Follows

The Hydro Yaksha, Bonanus, dazedly knocked on the shell encasing her.

She had long, water-blue hair, a pair of slender horns curving backward, and eyes of the same color as her hair. She wore clothing composed of water elements, her aura gentle and soothing, like the ever-flowing essence of water.

Adepti were creatures born in the wild who had gained intelligence and learned to harness the forces of nature. However, not all creatures who awakened consciousness became adepti.

"Adeptus" was merely a name given to them by humans, and the birth of Yakshas was not much different.

Yakshas were born from eggshells.

Thus, Bonanus was bewildered. She remembered having been tormented by the remnants of gods for years, plagued by karmic debt, and having succumbed to madness.

Moreover... she had personally slain Menogias, who had come to stop her from falling into her madness.

Yet now, she emerged from an eggshell, as if... she had just been born anew.

The flood of memories confirmed to her that her past was not a dream.

As her vision gradually cleared, what met her gaze were the familiar figures of her companions, etched deeply in her memory.

"Xiao, Sovereign... what exactly is..."

Initially at a loss, Xiao, upon seeing his resurrected companion, felt a deep calm settle in his heart, as if returning to the beginning. His voice carried the weight of time and longing:

"Bonanus... welcome back."

Before Bonanus could fully process everything, a torrent of information surged into her mind. Like an immortal first gaining knowledge, her emotions shifted from shock to understanding. After kneeling before Noah, the Heavenly Principle, she then greeted her friends one by one.

One by one, three more Yakshas emerged from their eggshells.

The joy of reunion and nostalgia filled the foothills of Tianheng Mountain.

Noah did not disturb this gathering of immortals and Yakshas, disappearing from their sight as he made his way to the Primordial Fragment of the God of Dust, Haagentus.

...

As the immortals, Yakshas, and gods reminisced and exchanged their bonds of friendship, they journeyed toward Dihua Marsh. Their next task was to welcome back their revered companion.

Bosacius scratched his head with a hearty laugh. "I never expected that so much would happen in the five hundred years since my death. Even the world of Teyvat has become so beautiful."

"Even all of the Adepti have become gods now. It's hard to believe."

The Pyro Yaksha, Indarias, cheerfully chimed in, "Yeah, yeah! And we even joined the Sovereign in claiming a world no weaker than Teyvat for the Heavenly Principle! That was just mind-blowing for me."

Bonanus gently approached Ganyu, embracing her arm. "And the little Ganyu, whom we watched grow up, has now become a god we look up to."

Ganyu flushed with embarrassment. "Um... Indarias, esteemed immortal... I'm not that great... it was just luck."

Menogias chuckled. "Even after becoming a god, Ganyu is still Ganyu."

Xianyun scoffed, "Hmph, Menogias, what are you saying? Becoming a god doesn't mean one's personality changes. You'll understand once you reach that level. If you haven't, you wouldn't get it."

Menogias awkwardly scratched his head. "Cloud Retainer, you always know how to get the last word in."

"Oh? Are you implying that I'm being unreasonable?"

"Of course not! I was just saying you're very good at conversation."

"Naturally! It's just a pity that none of my disciples have inherited even a fraction of my eloquence."

Ganyu: "..." (silently drawing circles in the corner) Master, please stop talking...

Zhongli stood with his hands behind his back, watching as the immortals and Yakshas quarreled over trivial matters, each eager to have the last word. A small smile formed at the corner of his lips.

It felt just like the early days of the Archon War when Liyue had just been established. For the sake of Liyue's growth and safety, they had always gathered like this, bickering over every detail.

And, as always, when things reached a stalemate, they would turn to him to settle the dispute.

...

Meanwhile, at Dihua Marsh.

Noah walked through a field where Glaze Lilies bloomed in full splendor.

Behind him, the Primordial Law Ring flickered in and out of sight.

After merging with the Divine Wheel, the quality and breadth of its laws had increased more than twofold.

If he were to separate a Primordial Fragment now and allow a god to be born, even a lower-ranked one would rival the strength of the Seven Archons. If he were to use seventy percent of a single rule to create a new Human World Seven Sovereigns, they would, at the very least, be gods on a great-nation level.

At present, after receiving three rounds of law feedback and two instances of world evolution, the divine strength of the Teyvat gods had undergone a qualitative transformation.

Based on his divine hierarchy, the Supreme Gods ranged from continent-scale to planetary-scale beings. The strongest, Asmoday and Istaroth, held planetary-level power, while even the weakest, Esdeath, could reshape continental structures.

Among the Primary Gods, the strongest—Zhongli—possessed great-nation-level power, meaning that a full-powered strike from him could obliterate an entire landmass the size of Sumeru. Even the weakest of the Primary Gods, Havria, had reached small-nation-level strength.

The Subordinate Gods were now comparable in power to the Mortal World's Seven Sovereigns before Noah arrived in Teyvat.

As for himself—

If he simply unleashed raw energy without using any world authority, a row of Earths lined up before him would be reduced to dust in an instant.

If he activated his full world authority, he could annihilate the current Teyvat Universe entirely.

Noah extended his hand. "Come!"

Buzz—

A white sphere of light, about the size of a fist, appeared before him.

This was a Primordial Fragment of the God of Dust, Haagentus.

This particular fragment did not contain only the laws of dust—it also carried a portion of wisdom.

From the Void, the Magic Web surged forth, continuously supplying energy to the Primordial Fragment.

In the blink of an eye, the fragment expanded into a ten-meter-wide energy sphere.

The moment the energy sphere took form, an energy tide rippled through the surrounding space, painting the sky in a cascade of colors.

Rumble—

Now, with the ley lines fully merged into the Magic Web, they spanned the entire Teyvat Universe, an unfathomable ocean of energy at their disposal.

Even if Noah were to expend every law in the Primordial Law Ring to create new gods, the Magical Web would never be depleted—it would simply continue drawing infinite energy from the Sea of Quanta.

Within the energy sphere, the silhouette of a young woman gradually began to take shape.

At her chest, the Primordial Fragment radiated a soft glow.

More than just her origin and divine authority, this fragment was also her heart and soul—after all, as an incarnation of law, the law was her very existence.

Her form solidified, her consciousness returned, and she slowly opened her eyes, astonished by the state of her being.

Then, as her gaze pierced through the thin veil of energy, she saw the silhouette of Noah.

Her astonishment deepened— within that shock lay a fear born from the depths of her soul.

"Lord Heavenly Principle...!"

Although she had never seen the Heavenly Principle before, the direct connection between her divine essence and the source of all gods allowed her to instantly understand what had happened.

She had died in the final battle.

Now, the Heavenly Principle had resurrected her.

Only the Heavenly Principle, the source of all gods, could bring a god back to life.

Noah watched as the young girl rapidly reconstructed her form.

Although the bodies of gods could take on infinite variations, in the end, they almost always settled into a human form—because Phanes was human-shaped, and now, so was he.

Guizhong felt herself quickly restoring to the peak of her former self, just as she had been before her death.

She did not understand why the Heavenly Principle was no longer Phanes or why she had been resurrected.

But after experiencing death and now regaining the vibrant pulse of life, she felt nothing but boundless gratitude.

As her resurrection completed, the tides of energy gradually receded. The churning clouds in the sky, stirred by the surge of power, slowly returned to their natural state.

Above them, a night sky adorned with countless stars and a bright full moon stretched into infinity.

Her bare feet touched the Glaze Lily-covered grassland, and as a set of elegant, light-colored robes formed over her, covering her body, she knelt on one knee before Noah, lowering her head.

"Lord Heavenly Principle."

Noah's golden eyes gazed upon Guizhong, and without speaking, he projected the current state of Teyvat and his will directly into her mind.

Guizhong froze.

As she processed the information and the intentions of this new Heavenly Principle, her delicate hands covered her mouth, and her brilliant, expressive eyes filled with shock and awe.

"Teyvat Universe! This... this is incredible!"

She could never have imagined that, two thousand years after her death, Phanes would fall into eternal slumber, and Teyvat would welcome a new, unimaginably powerful Heavenly Principle.

Moreover, Teyvat itself had become so unfathomably strong that she couldn't even begin to comprehend its new limits.

Noah, observing the lively and expressive Guizhong, spoke:

"Haagentus, you should know why I have resurrected you."

Guizhong snapped out of her daze. Her bright, intelligent eyes shimmered with a reverence akin to that of mortals gazing upon the divine.

Like a little chick nodding fervently, she clasped her hands together at her chest.

"Yes! Haagentus fully understands the will of the Heavenly Principle!"

"Where the sword of the Heavenly Principle points, there the heart of Haagentus follows!"

Noah was momentarily stunned.

...Wasn't this the line that the most fanatical Artoria worshippers loved to shout?

Guizhong noticed the strange way the Heavenly Principle was looking at her and panicked, thinking that she hadn't shown enough devotion.

Hurriedly, she patted her chest and her gaze turned resolute.

"Lord Heavenly Principle, please rest assured! Give me any mission, and I will fulfill it with one hundred percent success—especially in the conquest of foreign worlds!"

Though she feared the concept of the Heavenly Principle itself, she did not fear this new Lord who had resurrected her.

From the will she had received, she knew he was nothing like Phanes—he would not recklessly condemn gods the way Phanes had.

She still vividly remembered the rules of the Archon War that Phanes had imposed.

In each region, a single ultimate victor would be decided.

The losers would be stripped of everything—either they would be eternally sealed, or they would be forcibly stripped of their divine status.

Unless under exceptional circumstances, no region could retain more than one god who survived the war.

For those who lost, there were only three options:

Flee into the Dark Sea, far from Teyvat.

Merge their power into the land, becoming part of nature itself.

Die with honor, refusing to submit.

Even the Three Gods Alliance of that era—no matter how strong—had ultimately been forced into the same fate, with two of the three gods losing their divine status in the end.

Noah looked at the lively Guizhong and said,

"Conquering other worlds is not your mission. I am not such a harsh Heavenly Principle."

As he spoke, his gaze shifted in a certain direction.

"You have just been resurrected. Reunite with your friends first, and I will assign you a task afterward."

With that, his figure slowly faded into the air.

Now that Teyvat had ascended to the status of a universe, there were countless matters to attend to. It was necessary to summon the gods for a divine assembly, ensuring that they worked together to establish and maintain universal order.

Otherwise, if everything was left to the laws to operate autonomously, errors would inevitably arise.

Guizhong watched as Noah disappeared, patted her chest, and wiped her forehead in relief, even though gods did not sweat.

It was simply a habit she had learned from humans—a gesture of relief after experiencing fear.

"The pressure in front of the Heavenly Principle is immense... even though he seems to have a kind personality."

The information in her mind confirmed that the Heavenly Principle had transformed the continent of Teyvat into an entire universe.

She had never known what a universe was before.

But now... she understood.

Guizhong blinked, looking toward a certain direction, before her face lit up with a playful smile.

"Reuniting with my friends, huh..."

"The immortals—no, I should say the gods now. And Morax... that guy really did become the final victor, huh?"

Neither Guizhong nor the other gods, including Zhongli, had hidden their presence. Even from a great distance, they could sense each other's existence.

Far away, still making their way toward her—

Xianyun felt the familiar presence of Guizhong, and in her excitement, she quickened her steps.

"Guizhong!"

That familiar presence awakened long-buried memories deep in her heart.

She still remembered—two thousand years ago, both she and Guizhong had been skilled in mechanical arts, and Guizhong always loved to join in on the fun with the immortals.

Whenever they competed in crafting mechanisms, their arguments would always escalate into heated disputes—neither willing to admit that the other was more skilled.

Yet, deep down, Xianyun knew—she could never surpass Guizhong in mechanical arts.

But... she never wanted to admit it.

And after Guizhong's death, she never even had the chance to acknowledge it.

But now—

Now, she had become a god herself.

Finally, she could stand as an equal to Guizhong in mechanical arts.

Finally, she had the chance to make up for that lost competition.

And what could be more meaningful than that?

Madame Ping shared the same sentiment. Her eyes grew misty.

"Guizhong, the unfinished musical manuscripts from our competition in Cloud Retainer's Abode... We can finally complete them."

...

On the vast grasslands, where Glaze Lilies bloomed in full splendor, the moonlight gently caressed the swaying blades of grass.

A young girl, hands clasped behind her back, walked on tiptoes, her expression lively and playful.

She stretched out her arms and, waving energetically, called out to the figures appearing in the distance—her long-lost friends.

"Yo~ Xianyun, Ping, Bonanus, Morax—long time no see! I'm back!"

Madame Ping ran forward without hesitation and pulled Guizhong into a tight embrace.

"Guizhong!"

...

Liyue

Meanwhile, in Wanmin Restaurant, Noah casually walked in, his mind replaying the heartwarming reunion of Liyue's gods and immortals.

The corners of his lips curled into a subtle smile.

He enjoyed beautiful stories—especially ones that spanned across the ages.

His gaze shifted toward Guoba, who was helping Chef Mao clean the dishes.

Then, his eyes landed on Xiangling, who was happily humming a tune while stir-frying dishes in the kitchen.

Noah rubbed his chin thoughtfully.

"If Guoba regains his divine status... Xiangling is definitely going to be shocked."

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