While I was in Mondstadt, I never imagined becoming a god.

An invitation brought me to Mondstadt—and nearly to my death on Dragonspine from the cold. But the good news came with the Storyline Check-in System: keep checking in, and you keep growing stronger. Xu Chuan scoffed, "That little snow mountain is nothing but a bit of wind and frost." The bad news? The story checkpoint was right there in Mondstadt, and the Albedo standing before him had no mark on his neck. Xu Chuan fell silent. "The Wind God may not care, but I do. A mere Lady has no hold over me." "The final contract of the Rock God cannot speak for the mortal Zhongli. That old man's deal with me was no loss." "I've dealt with your cannon—now it's your turn." Years passed. Whether it was the Four Shades, the Five Sinners, or even the enemies of Celestia and the Abyss—in the end, they all sought only to avoid the edge of my blade.