The stacked black and red cubes go deep into the sky, separating branches like trees growing, spreading and collapsing around, creating a strange sense of order and harmony.

"The strange god who took my brother away..."

The traveler's child's eyes tightened, and the entrenched square chain was reflected in his amber eyes.

She has seen a similar scene, it was the blood red that occupied everything in her vision when she first arrived in this world.

The seemingly inconspicuous cube is sharper than any sword in the world. The majesty of the gods is almost vulnerable under its ravages. Even the sound is divided into two halves. Everything was silent.

The keeper of the law of heaven has not yet appeared, and the destructive power that crushed the gods appeared early.

The square chain is constantly eroding the boundary between the world and the illusory, and the intersection of space is covered by dense and dark cracks, expanding disorderly in the continuous fragmentation.

Looking at the scene of collapse that seemed familiar before him, the seriously injured Zhong Li hid in the shadow of Tianheng Mountains, sat paralyzed by the rock wall, stared at the sky calmly, and then reached out to intercept the thumb-sized cube fragments.

Zhongli held it, and used his divine power slightly.

The cube shattered, but did not form elemental crystals, but turned into bright red star sand, and then wrapped around the opponent's arm in a thunderous manner, tightening continuously, as if it wanted to penetrate into the bone marrow and melt into the blood.

Zhongli threw the dust out subconsciously, and the clear rock awn was dyed blood red, and it was completely invisible.

The emperor who had guided Liyue for thousands of years felt the long-lost fatigue.

The lessons learned by Canria are still vivid in my memory. If it is not for the careful formulation of policies and correction of the road, I am afraid that the prosperous port city that faced heaven a thousand years ago would be today.

It's just that the flowing star sand in front of him gave Zhongli a strange illusion.

He seemed to have seen these dusts on the flooded seaside of Guiliji, when Guiliyuan had just entered the era of "Two Kings Governing the World".

Just as Dijun frowned and thought, Famas, who was being targeted by the bloody cube, kept summoning the remaining power of the abyss in the leylines, skillfully forming countless black barriers in front of him.

It's just that the seemingly solid barrier of the abyss appears fragile in front of the divine power that does not belong to this world. The bloody square chain smashed the barrier with an unrivaled posture, assimilating the abyss into the insignificant nutrients of the chain.

Those bright flames that did not belong to the dark abyss were annihilated invisibly the moment they collided with the cube, just like a mayfly shaking a tree, holding a fire to put out a fire, and there were not even ashes left after extinguishing.

When Laindot and the Great Mercy Tree King were still around, they could still provide some help to Famas against the sky, but time passed, and when he looked at the sky again, there was no one around the boy.

Even during the war of demon gods that destroyed the continent, Famas had never gained an advantage in the duel with Tianli, not to mention that he has not yet recovered all his authority.

However, the way these dark red cubes work made Famas a little suspicious.

The power of heaven is still as tyrannical and powerful as it was thousands of years ago, but these red square chains give people the illusion of stagnation, like a machine that runs spontaneously because there is no master to control it.

"The keeper is dying and the creator has not yet arrived..."…

Famas's gaze was like a torch, and he swung his gun blade, but the chain passing through the barrier tied his right foot in an instant, dragging it down, causing the structure of the entire space to change rapidly.

The blazing flames crystallized like freezing, and the cube decorated with one-eyed patterns spread to Famas's eyes, and then wrapped the boy heavily, finally occupying the boy's entire field of vision.

At the very moment, the earthly lock that had lost the blessing of divine power suddenly appeared on Famas' waist, emitting a brilliant brilliance as he struggled.

"The end?!"

Zhong Li, who was staring at the battle situation, noticed the familiar stone lock on the boy's waist, and subconsciously raised his hand forward. Unexpectedly, the wound on his chest was involved, and an unbearable stinging pain poured into his bone marrow.

Above the sky, the black and red cubes are surrounded by smoke-like dust, exuding the unique tea fragrance of Qiaoyingzhuang.

The black and white stone locks rotated, crisp footsteps sounded, and an illusory girl walked out of the heavy clouds and mist. Her black hair was tied up in a slanted bun with a glass lily-style hairpin. Following her footsteps, she danced on the bright red skirt.

"Morax..."

The girl seemed to sense the scorching gaze, raised her white wrist, brushed her messy hair to her ears, lowered her eyes with a smile, looked at the golden man on the Tianheng mountain ridge, and stuck out her tongue playfully.

"I really want to see how Gui Liji looks now, but I don't have much time..."

The finely divided dust surged towards the extended square chain like a storm, blocking the black and red energy that consumed Famas's intellect.

Then came the traveler holding an amber long sword, and the vast starlight cut off the scattered branches with urgent determination.

The blue wind barrier supporting the sky suddenly shines, and the thousand winds that belong to the gods are melodious and melodious. In the era when humans and gods were still walking together on the earth, countless songs spread across the sky.

This is a tune long forgotten.

The condensed will to resist tyranny in the poem forms the eye of a huge storm, and the powerful hurricane pulls countless scattered black and red divine powers, drags them into the eye of the storm, and quickly strangles them.

Wearing a white robe, the god who looked like a thin feather appeared behind Famas, his emerald green eyes were full of helplessness and worry, and then he plucked the strings and played Xufeng's blessing.

Wendy, the end, the traveler.

The combined power of the three only slowed down the erosion until the sky-reaching rock pillar rose from the ground and traversed behind everyone, blocking the bloody square chain for the girl with wide sleeves from behind.

Regardless of the horrific injuries on his body, Zhong Li let the shattered crystals draw shallow wounds on his skin, and staggered towards the afterimage of Gui Zong.

"why?"

The emperor, who has always been calm and calm, still showed some eagerness and doubts when facing his old friend in front of him.

The death of the God of Dust was caused by the joint efforts of the general of Munata and Abyss, and the first thing he did after waking up was to help the other party resist the divine punishment of heaven.

"You still ask... stinky stone, you are so stupid, you have locked this square stone for so long..."

A melodious voice sounded like a bell, and finally stood on tiptoe, and patted Zhongli's head with distaste with gradually shallower hands.

"If you had solved the riddle earlier and learned the truth of the year, you wouldn't have suffered such a serious injury..."

"It was not the abyss that took my life, but the false sky."

Although she complained about the tired Zhongli, the girl still pressed her palm on Zhongli's injured chest, pouring the rest of her divine power into the empty heart of Zhongli without reservation.

There used to be the location of the Heart of God.

The wound piercing through the chest recovered rapidly under the surge of divine power, accompanied by the warmth and joy that spread from the center of the body to the limbs.

Zhongli suppressed the smell of rust in his throat, lowered his head to stare at the jumping girl, and poured his overflowing power into the vertically and horizontally extending rock pillars to protect everyone.

With the joint efforts of several people, they finally controlled the shattered space that was gradually spreading towards Liyue Harbor. The soft warm wind rolled the sealed Famas, and wiped away the black and red squares around the boy's arms, revealing the crystallized palms.

Wendy took the bloody God's Heart from the traveler, handed it to Famas, and then closed his fingers together, waiting nervously.

"Famas, you once said that the evening is also the dawn."

"So the flame never goes out..."

"Is it right?"

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