Yuanshen: Liyuegang Storyteller, Walnut Tears

Just when the immortals were at a loss.

An equally sad voice came from behind everyone: "Let me see how he is!"

It's Morax!

He walks into Marcusius!

Crouching down, he gently grabbed one of Marcusius' hands.

Send your own strength to Marcusius' body continuously, and help Marcusius stabilize his current small body.

Stop the loss of vitality.

I don't know how much time has passed!

As the sky gradually dimmed, Moraxus continued to transfer his own power into Marcusius' body.

Marcusius, on the other hand, was like a leaking balloon.

The power delivered by Morax was leaked out bit by bit.

But nevertheless!

Still a great help to Marcusius.

at last!

The remnant of Marcusius lying on the ground slowly opened his eyes.

I saw Gan Yu with tears in his eyes, the immortals who were crying like rain, and Morax whose face was pale due to exhaustion of power.

Marcusius shook off Moraxus's hand with all his strength: "Morax, that's enough!"

"Fairy friends, don't cry, I'm not dead!"

Gan Yulihua rushed forward with rain, and hugged Marcusius's small body: "Woo, Mr. Marcusius, it's great that you are fine!"

However, behind Gan Yu.

The eyes of all the immortals are still full of tears.

Because they know!

Marcusius apparently recovered, but things didn't get better.

Even if Master Moraxus takes action, it can only slow down the passing of Marcusius, and it cannot cure Marcusius at all.

See people still cry!

A smile suddenly appeared on Marcusius's face: "Okay, okay, learn from Gan Yu, don't cry anymore! Let's go, I'll take you back to the station!"

Done!

Marcusius took the initiative to go to the front and lead the way for everyone.

But—the moment Marcusius turned around, two lines of hot tears appeared in the corners of his eyes.

He could hold back the tears.

But couldn't keep crying.

He understands his current situation, and only by letting Morax continue to send him strength can he barely maintain his residual body and life.

But obviously not practical.

The power consumed to maintain the remnant body was too great. If Morax was able to help with all his strength, he would be powerless and even bring danger to Morax.

Even if Moraxus was willing, Marcusius would not agree.

After returning to the station!

Marcusius, who was already less than one meter tall, quietly hid behind the immortals.

He didn't want the people to see this desolate look.

Gan Yu held Marcusius's hand and said, "Master Marcusius, don't worry, with the help of Lord Moraxus, you will definitely regain your former tall body!"

Liu Yun borrowed Feng Zhenjun's silence: "..."

True Monarch Moon Cutting and Zhuyang said, "For the safety of Marcusius, let me guard him beside him!"

True Monarch Lishui Dieshan also volunteered: "I'll come too!"

The immortals all understood the situation of Marcusius.

They wanted to see Marcusius as much as possible and keep more memories with Marcusius.

at this time!

Moraxus on the side finally spoke: "Stop arguing, I will stay by Marcusius' side!"

The most original partner is also the first partner.

Moraxus never thought that there would be a day when he would part with Marcusius.

He wanted to do what he could to keep Marcusius alive.

They placed Marcusius in the room closest to Morax.

It's late at night!

Moraxus went to visit Marcusius with a tired face, and found that all the immortals had already arrived outside the door except Gan Yu who was kept in the dark.

Has been guarding Marcusius outside the door.

Accompany Marcusius.

Morax sighed: "Let's go in together!"

True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing the Wind: "Okay!"

True Monarch Lishui Dieshan: "I really want him to recover!"

Everyone entered the room together.

Seeing Marcusius' weak and broken body, he was lying on the bed shivering, and his consciousness became more and more blurred.

He murmured to himself: "It's cold, it's so cold——"

Seeing this, Morax hurried forward and grabbed the opponent's hand.

Send a steady stream of power to Marcusius, wanting to help Marcusius as much as possible.

A long time has passed!

Due to the exhaustion of strength, Morax's face became increasingly ugly, and his body couldn't help shaking.

Fortunately though!

He stabilized Marcusius' body that was about to dissipate again.

Just when Moraxus gritted his teeth and tried his best, he wanted to continue to send strength to Marcusius.

Marcusius, who was awake, slowly raised a hand and grabbed Moraxus' arm that conveyed power.

Weakly said: "Morax, that's enough! If you consume power like this, you will die!"

Moraxel: "In general..."

Don't wait for Morax to finish!

Marcosius interrupted him: "There are still remnants of the Sea Demon God, and Liyue still has many enemies, you can't have any accidents!"

"As for me, I'm tired."

"It's time to rest."

Chapter 392 Farewell

Early the next morning.

Liyue, as usual, the sun rises, bringing warmth to the world.

The people laughed and celebrated as they came outside the Marcusius gate, wanting to tell Lord Marcusius the good news:

"Master Marcus, Liyue is saved!"

"Lord Marcusius, the crops have suddenly matured, and we have food!"

"We made fresh meals, please come and eat at home!"

"Finally able to eat enough to eat!"

The people were calling outside the door, hoping to get a response from Marcusius.

but!

No matter how they shouted, Lord Marcusius could not be seen.

Could it be that Master Marcusius has something to go out?

Did he go to the barracks?

The people looked at the interior of Marcusius' room from the window in doubt.

Sure enough, there was no sign of Marcusius.

The common people said one after another: "Let's go to Lord Morax, Lord Morax came back yesterday!"

But after turning around.

Not only did Morax not be found, but even a fairy was not found.

what happened?

Lord Moraxus, Lord Marcusius, and those immortals, where have they all gone?

The people were puzzled.

But despite this, it still does not affect their joy of harvest.

……

When the people are celebrating the purification of the earth and the joy of harvest.

now!