Genshin Impact: I, Heavenly Principle, Will Make Teyvat Supreme

"Ooooohhhhhh—!"

As soon as Felt finished speaking, the grand hall erupted into a storm of reactions—fear, astonishment, shock, admiration—all mingled in chaotic chorus.

The foreign dignitaries from neighboring nations were in disbelief. They had never heard such ideals before: a nation where the wealth and land would be distributed equally among all its citizens.

In the current world, the feudal hierarchy was absolute—vassals under vassals, where land and wealth belonged solely to the lords. Though the people were technically free, not a single patch of land truly belonged to the common folk.

For the first time, a queen had spoken the words "people" and "equality."

Reinhard knelt on one knee, full of reverence. "As expected of the greatest queen."

With the Divine Protection of Administration, he naturally understood how revolutionary and excellent these political ideals were.

Crusch, regaining her composure, felt deep respect for the girl before the throne who had just issued such a world-shaking declaration. "Such a remarkable vision."

She could already envision how, once this policy was enacted, the kingdom would become unprecedentedly powerful—and how happy the people of Lugnica would be.

But the cost of that would be the complete upheaval of the existing order. This would be a brutal and merciless war.

Priscilla snapped open her folding fan, her brow furrowed, then relaxed again. She had to admit—her view of the new queen had changed entirely.

This was no puppet monarch. This was a fully awakened dragon.

With the full support of all of Lugnica's knights, and such determination and political acumen—

Anastasia stood in stunned silence, unable to regain her composure.

As someone who had risen from nothing to build the Hoshin Company and become a merchant richer than nations, she understood what the people truly wanted.

It came down to simple things: full stomachs and safety. Once those were secured, people yearned for honor and knowledge.

If all of that could be fulfilled, there was no doubt this would become the fabled utopia.

"Just imagine how adored Queen Felt will be by the people of Lugnica."

Gulp—she swallowed unconsciously.

The entire citizenry would become her most loyal and fervent force.

Terrifying. Absolutely terrifying...

"What kind of nonsense is this?!"

"I object!"

"Even if she's the queen, what right does she have to confiscate our land and wealth?!"

"Those are the fruits of generations of hard work!"

"A slum thief! She stole the throne, and now she wants to steal our lands and fortunes too!"

The nobles could no longer contain themselves. If not for the knights glaring at them, they would have rushed the throne already.

They shouted insults with no regard for dignity.

But Felt paid them no mind. She looked to Reinhard, then to the knights, and spread her arms wide.

"Reinhard! And all who steadfastly support me!"

"Tell the people of my proclamation—the revolution begins now!"

The moment she locked eyes with that Lord God, she had received the "Knowledge of the Divine."

She now possessed countless methods to build a nation.

And she was following that divine knowledge to establish a free, democratic, and just kingdom.

"This is your knowledge, Lord God. I'm just following your instructions—if anything goes wrong, I'm blaming you."

Reinhard knelt on one knee again and pledged with unwavering loyalty, "Yes, Your Majesty. I will carry your words to every soul across the world."

Felt continued, "Then begin. Let this nation be reborn."

With that, she stood and drew the knight's sword at her waist.

Humm—

The pressure instantly silenced the noisy hall. The nobles turned pale with fear as they watched Reinhard draw his sword.

Everyone knew what Reinhard's power meant: absolute invincibility.

He alone could easily crush the full military might of the entire kingdom.

"Honorable sages and nobles of Lugnica, you have heard Her Majesty's first royal decree."

"Therefore, I ask all of you to carry it out as instructed: return all land and wealth that rightfully belongs to the people of the Kingdom of Lugnica."

"We hope for peaceful compliance. Otherwise, those who defy the Queen's decree shall be deemed traitors by the Knight Order."

Shff! Boom!

The knights stood firm, their eyes unwavering. Each raised their sword vertically before them and stomped in unison. The thunderous sound struck terror into the hearts of the nobles.

Some of them collapsed to the floor in fear.

Julius stepped forward after Reinhard and spoke:

"You have no room for negotiation. We will faithfully carry out all of Her Majesty's commands."

Though he too was a noble of Lugnica, above all, he was a loyal citizen of this nation. He wished for Lugnica to grow prosperous, strong, and happy.

That was why, during the Royal Selection, he had supported Anastasia. He believed that only someone who had risen from nothing to become a merchant powerful enough to rival nations could bring such change.

Now, hearing Queen Felt's declaration, he could already envision a future where Lugnica was powerful, wealthy, joyful—and where every citizen walked in honor.

"W-What kind of madness is this?!"

"You are nobles too!"

"We were ennobled directly by the founding king!"

The nobles shouted hysterically, but none dared insult Felt.

Felt sneered. "Heh. The glory of your ancestors was squandered long ago."

Under Reinhard and the Knight Order's pressure, some nobles surrendered their land and wealth.

Though they were no longer nobles, they still held many advantages over commoners.

After all, their knowledge, magic, sword skills—these were passed down through generations.

Those who resisted and refused to hand over their land were promptly arrested by Julius and the knights and thrown into prison. They would be judged once the kingdom had been reborn.

The Queen's decree and her actions were soon proclaimed across the nation by the knights.

The people of Lugnica erupted in jubilation.

Every citizen became Queen Felt's most loyal and zealous follower.

The neighboring nations fell into panic over what was happening.

After all, once a precedent was set, it would surely inspire many others.

This kind of revolution would rapidly destabilize entire countries.

The lower classes were not fools.

Even people in neighboring lands, upon hearing what was happening in Lugnica, could not help but admire Felt. Many secretly desired to swear loyalty to her.

When the time came, with a single call from Felt, people from those lands would surely "welcome the royal army with food and drink."

It was an unstoppable tide of history—humanity's eternal yearning for fairness and a better life.

And in that very moment, under the gaze of the world, a Vision appeared before Felt.

Noah, holding Beatrice's hand, looked on as Felt ascended the throne amid the cheers of the masses.

"The day you unify this entire plane is the day you ascend to godhood."

"The faith of an entire world's worth of people... Such immense belief. Upon ascension, you'll be infinitely close to an Upper God. After stabilizing your divinity, reaching that tier will be a natural next step."

"Well then, it's time I took my leave."

Noah gently squeezed Beatrice's small hand.

Her butterfly-like iridescent eyes sparkled with anticipation. "Noah's dwelling... Betty will see it soon. Betty is so excited."

A place where all beauty in the universe resided—a fairytale world. What would it look like?

She looked forward to showing the projected image of Eden to Mother. Mother would surely be overjoyed.

They were about to head for the "Main World." Though it was a bit regrettable that Mother couldn't come yet, with her strength, she'd probably become a god soon enough.

Before leaving the world of Re:Zero, Noah glanced at the Elior Forest, a subtle smile curving his lips.

...

Deep within the Elior Forest lay a village of spirits.

In this world, spirits were as rare as the Oni race. Most of the surviving spirits lived here.

Now, within this land of eternal permafrost, a sacred dark-purple light burst forth, caressing the snow and ice like a spring breeze.

The snow and frost melted visibly, reviving life where death once reigned. As the snow melted, green buds sprouted across the trees.

The lifeless "permafrost" rapidly transformed back into a vibrant, living forest.

This permafrost was originally the result of Emilia's Witch Factor going out of control, causing her Authority to freeze the entire forest.

It had even affected the climate of surrounding nations.

Within the spirit village deep in the forest, the frozen spirits thawed under the divine power. Scattered souls returned to their bodies.

One by one, revived spirits slowly opened their eyes, confused and disoriented, as if time had stood still since their freezing.

In front of the sealed gate the village guarded, Fortuna—Emilia's aunt—whose chest had once been pierced, had her body restored. As consciousness returned, her eyes snapped open.

"...?"

"Wasn't I dead...?"

Fortuna rose from the grass and turned around, spotting Emilia with a look of shock.

"You are...?"

Tears streamed from Emilia's eyes as she ran toward her.

"Fortuna-mama!"

Fortuna looked down at the girl embracing her. She sniffed lightly, and her expression turned from puzzled to surprised.

"Emilia? Why are you... no, wait..."

She gently patted Emilia's back, now grown.

As the divine artifact activated, it also corrected Emilia's tampered memories.

Holding Fortuna tightly, Emilia couldn't stop the tears from falling.

In her heart, she gave thanks to the god who had helped her.

"Fortuna-mama..."

Fortuna hugged her tightly. "I'm here, Emilia. I don't know what happened, but... you've come a long way, haven't you?"

Emilia had grown so much. Given all the incomprehensible events surrounding them, she must have gone through unimaginable hardship.

Floating nearby, Puck silently watched the heartfelt reunion and looked up at the sky.

"O' Divine One..."

...

At the same time, in the Misty Forest where the Sanctuary was located, Roswaal was desperately fleeing.

Despite being a powerful mage who had lived over 400 years, the moment he entered the forest's edge, he felt his teacher's presence.

His teacher had returned. She was alive!

He didn't know what had happened, but he had to find her.

Because behind him, the Oni maid bound to him by contract was trying to kill him.

Somehow, the horn that had once been severed had regrown.

Ram, now with her horn restored, possessed magic power that rivaled even the Witches.

Whoosh—

A sharp tearing sound cut through the air. Before Roswaal could react, he lost all feeling in his legs.

Dammit…

His heterochromatic eyes trembled in disbelief.

"Why… why did her magic suddenly gain so much speed and power?!"

Legless, Roswaal tumbled across the ground like a ragdoll.

"W-Wait, Ram!" he cried out to the emotionless maid whose pink eyes gleamed with cold light.

"I will give you my soul—but give me just one more day! I need to—"

Whoosh—

Before he could finish, Roswaal was smashed into the ground like a rotten tomato. All that remained was the splatter on the earth to mark the scene of this unspeakable end.

Ram wiped a spot of splattered "tomato sauce" from her face and spoke blankly:

"Ram will not give you that chance, Roswaal."

With that, she returned to the mansion.

Rem didn't know about the contract between Ram and Roswaal. To avoid unnecessary complications, she'd just tell Rem that Roswaal went missing.

Soon after, Roswaal's border count estate was reclaimed by Felt, and naturally, the mansion was too. Noticing Ram and Rem's remarkable strength, Reinhard recommended them to Queen Felt.

Ram and Rem were invited to the royal palace and appointed as royal maids, entrusted with protecting the queen.

Given Felt's position, having powerful bodyguards at her side was essential.

Now with no place to go following the fall of Roswaal's domain, the sisters accepted Her Majesty's invitation.

...

Only a "Supreme God" could sense it—a world plane had just been anchored into a particular space-time node of "Human History."

Currently, "Human History" split in two main branches. The most common was the "Earth-type world," while the other was the "Plane World," or the Isekai type.

"Human History" didn't refer only to the history of literal humans but rather the broader spectrum of "Pan-Human History"—that is, the history of humanoid beings.

In the Teyvat Universe, Human History encompassed all life, even planetary chronicles, forming a "Pan-Life History."

...

Teyvat Universe.

Main World.

Noah had returned with Beatrice to Eden. After playing with the little angels and spirits there for several hours, he descended upon the continent.

"Hmm... It seems the various pantheons have been moving quickly. Most of the world tasks are already completed."

All of the "Slice-of-Life Worlds" and "Low-Magic Worlds" had been fully processed.

It had taken just eleven standard Teyvat days.

Lower worlds were easy to handle—especially modern ones. With the internet and fast information flow, all it took was a divine appearance to get the job done.

But things weren't so simple when it came to god-level worlds.

Especially the Campione world. It was one of the highest-tier Plane Worlds, rivaling even DxD.

In this world, every god imaginable from every myth, great or small, was present.

Because of that, the Cosmic Nexus had thrown out an anchor, locked it down with the Chain of Order, and directly initiated the "True Name Contest."

At present, the gods of all Teyvat pantheons were clashing fiercely in that world.

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