Zongman: A Traveling Journey Starting from the Supreme

At least the god he loves is so holy and pure, at least she has never given her most precious love to anyone.

Knowing this, the king jumped up and down like a child.

"Master Heulia, can I ask you to come closer?"

The king bowed his head, and he said in pain with tears.

The Demon God War will not end for the time being. Even if the Demon God War ends, Lady Heulia will be brutally killed. This is an inevitable result.

Heulia just hesitated for a moment, then she slowly stood up from the throne and walked slowly in front of the king.

Heulia knew what the king wanted to do and the treason he was about to do, but she didn't resist.

The Demon God of Salt sometimes thinks, maybe this ending is the best ending for him. If her death can save these subjects who believed in her, then her death is also valuable.

"Lord Heulia, I hate this country and all the people I rule!"

The king lowered his head, he didn't dare to look at this beautiful goddess, for fear that his eyes full of anger and madness would desecrate her.

"Why...why do you hate them?"

Heulia said sadly.

"Because they are the ones who are about to kill you, my lord!"

The king said emotionally, "...I know, I understand, in fact, more than half of the people in this country no longer believe in you, and even feel resentment towards you."

"...They are ready to move, hoping to leave this country and seek refuge with other demon gods."

"They are traitors and should be executed, but their actions are undoubtedly saving you."

The king showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and said sadly: "...and the remaining small group of people still believe in you and firmly believe in you."

"...But it is precisely because they still believe in you that you have no choice. If there are demon gods attacking, you have to face those demon gods in order to protect them and usher in your own destruction."

"How sad, how ridiculous, the betrayers who don't believe in you are actually saving you. If everyone turns their backs on you, you will not be bound by those citizens, and you will be free, so you can choose another path."

"...If you are willing to surrender to a demon god, those demon gods will surely accept you."

"But now, there are still people who believe in you, and they still love this country, but their existence is pushing you into the fire pit."

"... What's even more sad is that I was also one of the people who pushed you into the fire pit. I love you deeply and believe in you deeply, but this belief will only bring you death."

The king was in great pain. In the past, he only expressed his emotions in a vague way, but at this moment he was fearless and wanted to tell his feelings face to face.

He clenched the dagger in his arms again, and said fiercely in his eyes: "...In that case, let me help you get rid of it!"

"...Let me help you get rid of this bound fate, give you freedom, and give you back everything you gave us!"

"Let those traitors turn to the demon gods they think can protect them, and let those of us who still firmly believe in you be buried together in this palace!"

The king took out the dagger in his arms, and his expression was filled with joy.

Although his god did not give him that personal love, but thinking that he could be buried with the god, he was so excited that he wanted to scream.

Heulia looked dazed. She looked at the king's dagger piercing her chest, and she didn't dodge anything.

Doesn't the king know?Even a weak demon god like her cannot be killed by a human being. Even if she is stabbed by that dagger, her life will not be in danger.

However, since everyone no longer needs her, should she also give up her life here?

Just when Heulia was at a loss, a playful voice came from the empty hall: "...It's really interesting to see such a scene of committing crimes when I just arrived here.".

Chapter 15 Demon God's Weaknesses and Flaws

"who is it?"

Both Heulia, the demon god of salt, and the king of the country of salt were shocked.

Being able to come to this palace inhabited by the Demon God without a sound, it is estimated that there is no one else besides the Demon God.

Under the gaze of the Demon God of Salt, the space distorted for a while, and a figure seemed to cross the water waves and came to the two of them.

He was wearing a jet-black robe with gold embroidered edges, and his face was handsome but evil.

The man was holding a simple lantern in his hand, and the lantern was faintly shining with an elegant light like soybeans.

After seeing the light in the lantern, even as a demon god, Heulia felt dizzy for a while, only felt that there were countless lights flickering in her mind, and there seemed to be endless whispers circling in her ears.

"Well……"

Heulia let out a muffled snort, her reason gradually dissolving under the light, and a crazy will was occupying her mind, as if it would occupy her soul and manipulate it at any time.

Even the demon god is like this, let alone the king of mortals.

At this moment, the king was about to burst into tears, illuminated by that light, the madness and desire in his heart reached the strongest, all rationality was abandoned by him, it was like turning into a beast, opening its mouth and drooling.

Immediately, the king roared like crazy, and raised the dagger in his hand to stab Xixiang.

"stop!"

The Demon God of Salt cried out and wanted to stop, but her words could no longer affect the irrational king.

Just when the king's dagger was about to stab Xixiang, his body froze in place.

All blood flow, all the complex biological activities of a human body collapsed at this moment, order turned into chaos, and his cells even began to rebel.

In an instant, the king's skin turned into a pitch-black sarcoid, and the blood and muscles all over his body began to detach. The sarcoma opened his eyes and rolled them, bloodshot all over the eyes, which was strange and terrifying.

In the end, the king turned into a sarcomatous monster amidst the wailing.

With a soft "bang--", the king exploded into a puddle of blood, polluting the temple of the god.

Those infinitely proliferating cells are actually cancers of malignant tumors. After losing order, the chaos of cells is the birth of cancer. In the end, these cancer cells completely killed the king.

As the devil in charge of chaos, Xixiang can turn all order into disorder and make all sophisticated systems collapse.

Even the more precise it is, the more difficult it is to resist chaos. Only those single-celled organisms are more capable of resisting chaos.

"You killed him..."". "

Heulia looked at the demon king who died in an extremely miserable state, and said sadly.

The king is also her subject. Although the king is outrageous, seeing the subjects he guarded die tragically in front of her, but she is helpless, which makes Heulia even more sad.

"He wanted to kill you, and he wanted to kill me, so I killed him..."

"...Heulia, the demon god of salt, I know that you have given up your mind and want to use this human hand to kill yourself."

"But you have to know that the death of a demon god will also bring disaster to the earth. Even if you are weak, it is not something humans can resist."

"...When you die, he will surely die too. I just let him meet death one step ahead of time."

"Besides, when you die, it is unknown how many human beings will be implicated and die. Since you love them, then I have saved your subjects now. You should be grateful to me."

Xixiang waved his hand, and the dirt all over the ground was burned under the flames.

He took two steps forward and stared down at the Demon God of Salt.

The Demon God of Salt has white hair as beautiful as fine salt. She is wearing a white gauze-like robe and sits slumped on the ground, revealing her small and delicate feet and a section of pure white calf.

His eyes looked fierce but actually gentle, his nose was straight, and his small cherry lips were slightly parted, where he breathed with difficulty.

At this moment, the demon god's face was full of sadness, weak and pitiful, and his skin had wonderful patterns like salt alkali and fish scales, which added a bit of enchanting beauty to it.

After short breaths, Heulia finally broke free from the pressure Saigo brought her.

She pursed her red lips and whispered: "...Who the hell are you? I have never seen you, a demon god."

"I am Zarathustra, the Demon God of Entropy!"

Saigo shook the lantern in his hand, stared at Heulia proudly, and answered her question.

"Are you... a friend of Morax's?"

Heulia looked moved. Although she had never seen Xixiang, she was not ignorant of the outside world. She had heard the name of this demon god in the past few months.

Morax was the strongest among the demon gods in the Liyue region, and she had always been envied by her, and a friend who could be called to help by that demon god must also be a powerful demon god.

Now that Heulia saw Xixiang, the Demon God of Salt had to admit that this Demon God was extremely terrifying, completely different from other Demon Gods in its cruelty and cruelty.

Heulia has seen many demon gods, but there has never been a demon god that brought her a heavy sense of fear and terror as soon as she met.

She knew that if the demon god wanted to, she could easily kill him.

"Have you come to take the land of my country? But I have no land, and my subjects have no wealth."

"...I can't give you anything anymore, if you want, please kill me, I won't have any resistance."

"I'm just asking you, I hope you don't hurt my people and give them a way out."

Heulia had a sad face, and tears of sorrow were brewing in her beautiful eyes as white as a salt well.

She begged Xixiang to kill her, and begged to exchange her life for the survival of all her people.

"` "Your words are a bit funny, Heulia...Even if you resist, I can still easily kill you."

"...Besides, there are still some people who believe in you in this country. It is impossible for these people to survive."

Xixiang strolled past Heulia who had collapsed on the ground. He sat casually on Heulia's former throne, watching the demon god of salt calmly.

Heulia's eyes lit up at this moment, and she hurriedly said: "...There are many people in this country who no longer believe in me, I just ask you to forgive them."

Xixiang showed a thoughtful expression, "...So this is your plan. You hope that your subjects will hate you and betray their belief in you."

"...In this way, when other demon gods invade, you can exchange your life for the survival of those people."

"You really are a demon god who has worked so hard for his people and put his own life on the table in the end. Your gentleness makes me feel a little embarrassed."

Xixiang shook his head, he had a deeper understanding of the devil's lover.

And Heulia, the demon god of salt (getting money is good), is undoubtedly the one among the demon gods who loves humans the most.

"The flaw of the Demon God is really great. The will of the people will even coerce the Demon God, forcing the Demon God to make irrational decisions."

Xixiang said softly.

In fact, Heulia can completely abandon all her subjects, just for her own survival.

She can also take her subjects to seek refuge with other demon gods.

But Heulia didn't do this because there are still a large number of non-surrenderers among her subjects, and those people want to fight the invaders desperately.

And the existence of these people also made it impossible for Heulia to make such a choice.

It is really sad to think about the demon god in this way, the thoughts of the people will affect them.

The weaker the demon god is, the more he will be affected by these thoughts.

This is the biggest weakness and flaw of the Demon God.

"I probably understand the source of your demon god's power."

Listening to Saigo's words, Heulia was a little puzzled.

Isn't he also a demon god, why does he say that he understands the source of the demon god's power.

Chapter No.16 Turn you into compensation, Heulia!

Heulia didn't understand the meaning of Saigo's words.

She was not prepared to understand that Heulia was facing a desperate situation that made her miserable. She didn't know how to save her people, and she only hoped that the demon god in front of her would be lenient.

"Your authority is very useful, Heulia, the demon god of salt."

Saigo sat on the throne of Heulia, he stared at the sad, gentle and beautiful Demon God, and said:

"...Salt is a necessity for human life. Although the people in Liyue Land have some simple ways to make salt."

"However, the quality of the salt produced by those methods is really too poor, and it cannot be compared with the salt produced by your people."

"...Moreover, you hold the authority of 'salt'. If you don't want others to produce salt, you have the authority to prevent salt from being produced by those ordinary methods."

Heuria bit her lip when she heard Xixiang's words, she shook her head and said, "...I dare not do such a thing."

"Because if you do that, you'll be besieged by all the Demon Gods, right?"

Xixiang asked with a smile.

The Demon God of Salt didn't refute, but just nodded slightly.