"Still want to sleep? Do you see the incomparably magnificent Opikilai Opera House in front of you?" Standing in a vast open space, Chen Li asked Ronova.
"No." Ronova answered honestly.
What Opikilai Opera House? What magnificence? Wasn't there just an empty field in front of them?
"Exactly, that's the problem. It was here before, but once you arrived, it was gone!"
"Huh?"
Ronova seemed to recall the building she had destroyed upon making her entrance.
"You broke it, so you're responsible for fixing it. No resting until you've rebuilt the Opikilai Opera House!"
"..." Ronova was starting to lose it.
So when my master was Heavenly Principles, I had to manage all of Teyvat. Now that you've captured me, I have to immediately rebuild the Opikilai Opera House in front of me?
Then why did I let you capture me? Because you're strong?
At that thought, Ronova rubbed her forehead, which still throbbed faintly.
Chen Li really was strong.
As the Archon of Death, Ronova held an extremely high rank. Aside from being grabbed by the neck, she had suffered no negative effects whatsoever, so she should have been exceedingly difficult to capture.
Chen Li's strikes with the Poké Ball had been simple and unadorned, but Ronova had sensed one message within them.
—If she kept resisting capture, she might really be beaten to death by the Poké Ball!
Whether this Descender was foolish or not, his strength was genuinely terrifying.
So Ronova chose to yield.
"But creation isn't my domain," Ronova tried to explain.
"Isn't this simple? Just kill the death you bestowed upon the Oblicle Opera House with death. Two negatives make a positive. Didn't you learn that?"
"..." Ronova looked utterly bewildered.
No, seriously, listen to yourself. Does that sound like something a person would say?