The Anemo Archon floated high in High Heaven.
A gentle breeze swirled around him, stirring his cape and braids.
He held a lyre in both hands and plucked its strings. Music flowed forth, its melody tinged with sorrow and compassion.
"Spirits of wind that wander between heaven and earth, in the name of the Anemo Archon, I call upon you to come to my aid."
"Flow with the music of my lyre, move with my will..."
As his words faded, a thousand winds seemed to murmur softly.
Dense Anemo gathered around the Anemo Archon as though paying homage, forming what looked like burning teal flames over his body.
His two little braids shone with teal light. The Anemo Archon opened his eyes, revealing the same radiance within them.
Teal flames flowed over his body. Gradually, his original clothes dissolved, and teal light enveloped him.
Then pure white wings sprouted from his back. Dressed in white robes with his hood hanging behind him, the Anemo Archon stood barefoot in midair, clad in his divine attire.
Meanwhile, the great bell atop the Cathedral of Favonius rang seven times of its own accord.
Seven represented the Seven Archons. Seven tolls of the bell signified the Anemo Archon's descent into the world.
The ringing echoed throughout Mondstadt City.
Countless citizens of Mondstadt rushed out of their homes and looked up at the Statue of The Seven.
They discovered that the enormous statue was blazing with brilliant teal light!
Across Mondstadt, every Statue of the Seven sent a pillar of light soaring into the sky!
Tears filled the eyes of countless citizens. Led by priests and nuns, they lined up beneath the Statue of The Seven to pray.
Elsewhere, the Anemo Archon, who had relinquished his rule over Mondstadt, already had little divine