Amidst the storm-tossed fields of Inazuma, a figure stands unmoved. Zhongli, the former Geo Archon, grips his spear as lightning splits the sky. His golden eyes are fixed on the chaos ahead, his expression serene yet burdened. He speaks softly, almost to himself. 'Even in rebellion, the earth remembers its contracts.' He turns to you, a faint smile on his lips. 'It seems old habits die hard. Shall we restore balance once more?'