Chapter 511

Is the difference between God and man really that great?

Rosalyn struggled to calm herself, showing no fear whatsoever, and spoke in a cold, transactional tone:

What do you want?

"Don't overthink it, just focus on getting better."

Wendy patted her on the shoulder again, then disappeared into the room.

This question is unanswerable. Bartobas is still alive, and the Heart of God hasn't been passed on to her yet.

In short, let Bartobas figure it out himself.

Just then, Bartobas returned from a hangover in Liyue and was currently calling a meeting at the Wolf King Altar.

When Wendy arrived, a dragon and a wolf were watching the poet lying down and drinking heavily.

Wendy walked over under the watchful eyes of her two relatives, waved, and splashed a bucket of cold water on Barbatos's face.

"Whoosh!"

They also took Barbatos's wine.

Dvalin and Andrius faces:

"Pfft!" ×2

"What's so funny?"

Venti gave her family members a resentful look before reluctantly getting up.

Wendy shook the bottle of liquor from Liyue Harbor, looking on with curiosity:

"What happened to you? Did the old man kick you in the butt and send you flying back?"

"No, the old man is a kind man."

Indeed. Venti admitted that she herself would find it difficult to share those secrets, but Morax did just that.

This favor, even with this divine mandate, might not be able to be repaid.

Wendy touched her chin and frowned.

So you've heard some really bad news?

"Can't you be a little slow on the uptake sometimes?"

"Stop keeping me in suspense! You know very well who's here. If you can tell me, just tell me now, and we'll discuss it together!"

"First, that's an Invader, preparing to attack... over there."

Barbatos pointed listlessly to the sky. Then he said:

"Secondly, there's something else important, and the old man may have also... made a choice."

Barbatos sat back down on the ground, scratching his head and cheeks, looking dejected and dejected, clearly still in a state of turmoil.

The words were short and vague, but the amount of information contained within them was enough to make one's heart skip a beat—at least for Dvalin and Andrius.

After a pause, Wendy slowly asked the question that made Barbatos freeze instantly:

"So your hesitation lies in whether or not we should follow the old man's lead this time?"