Judging by the situation, Ellin clearly meant no harm.
Besides, they had no choice in the face of superior strength. With her there, that power could not be detonated at all.
"Why did you come here?"
Seeing this, Focalors could only abandon her plans to kill herself for the time being and turn to Ellin.
Ellin stood before Neuvillette and Focalors, her expression composed.
"My goal is simple. I'm here to help you."
"Help us?"
Focalors and Neuvillette both frowned slightly.
A fully restored Hydro Dragon King could turn the Primordial Sea Water inside the people of Fontaine into real blood-Focalors had to die-the Hydro Divine Throne had to be destroyed-the Authority of the Ancient Dragon had to be returned-Neuvillette had to become a fully restored dragon.
This was a complete chain of events. Not a single step could be skipped.
Especially since the girl before them was the administrator of Teyvat's laws-the Heavenly Principles.
That conflicting identity left them puzzled as to how the girl before them could possibly help.
Faced with their wary, bewildered gazes, Ellin blinked and said with a grin:
"I'm guessing you want to use the power you've accumulated over the years to kill yourself, destroy the Divine Throne, and return the Ancient Dragon Authority to Neuvillette, right?"
"It's a pretty good idea, and it would indeed work. But... oh, honestly... if you ask me, your thinking is still far too rigid."
"Rigid? What do you mean?"
Ellin had risen from a mortal to a god, and the stories of her journey had long since spread throughout the world.
Everyone said she was mischievous and thought in unpredictable ways.
Watching her raise her eyebrows and wink, looking for all the world as though she were cooking up some naughty scheme, Neuvillette and Focalors felt rather