Zongman: A journey through time starting from the Supreme

But the balance was finally broken not long ago.

Many demons once again joined forces to attack Guili. This time, their target was not Morax, but Guizhong.

Some demons desperately entangled Morax and the Dragon King Ruota, while some demons went straight to the heartland and attacked the dragon.

Although the Demon Lord of Dust was powerful, he was far inferior to Morax. In the end, he died on the spot to protect the people of Liyue. When Morax came back to help, all he saw was the Demon Lord of Dust who was in his last moments.

Although Morax severely damaged several demons in this battle, his death in the end was equivalent to cutting off one of his own arms.

Now all the demons have gone back to recuperate, waiting for the next war to come.

Without Guizhong's help, Morax was like losing his left and right arms, and the once barely maintained balance was finally broken.

When the next war breaks out, the war between demons and gods in the land of Liyue will also have a winner.

Gui Zhong died in battle, and the land of Guiliji was devastated.

After careful consideration, Morax finally decided to relocate the people of Liyue from the north of Tianheng Mountain to the south.

Although this place is not as suitable for farming as the endless plains of Guiliyuan, it is surrounded by mountains on three sides and the sea on one side, with only a few roads running through it, making it an easy-to-defend and difficult-to-attack place.

The endless caravan in the Tianheng Mountains is the Liyue people who are far away from their hometown.

Chapter 195 Morax: It’s too late!

Even the most steadfast rock will change under the constant bombardment of the waves.

Those memories are like waves hitting the huge rocks on the shore, time and time again, year after year, turning into huge waves, smoothing the edges of the rocks and changing their shape.

"Morax!"

"Morax!!"

"Morax!!!"

Just as Morax was lost in the memories of the past and seemed about to be swallowed up by them, a voice like a huge bell suddenly rang out in his mind.

The voice was hoarse and loud, shaking Morax's mind, louder and higher each time.

Finally, Morax's almost lost mind recovered. He was suddenly startled and found himself from his memory. What appeared before him was the sad scene of countless people in Hengshan that day leaving their hometown and going far away.

"I'm fine, old friend..."

Morax pressed his head and shook it slightly.

It seems that I have been worn out after all. Even if it is not serious, there are signs of it.

And the final death makes this wear and tear deepen sharply.

Finally...

Thinking of the female demon with a sweet smile, Morax's heart, as firm as a rock, also felt a pain.

Even rocks have hearts, and he is no longer an emotionless rock vein, but a living demon.

"Morax..."

There was deep worry in the low and hoarse voice of the Dragon King Rota. The huge dragon transformed from the element of rock had its eyes opened by the God of Contract and was staring at Morax's hand.

"My old friend, you..."

Morax was about to say something when he was startled and suddenly lowered his head. He didn't know when he held the black piece of paper that he had accidentally found a thousand years ago in his hand.

Seeing this, Morax frowned.

Could it be that his absent-mindedness just now was caused by the influence of this black piece of paper?

No, it's not just the black piece of paper that has an impact.

He was indeed worn out, and it was because of the wear and tear that tiny cracks appeared in his state of mind.

The indescribable power possessed by the black piece of paper took advantage of the opportunity and affected his mind.

"Morax, are you okay?"

The voice of the Dragon King Rudra was tense, for he was afraid that Morax's mind would be destroyed by the terrible power on the black paper.

Even though he was the incarnation of the element of rock, and even though he possessed power comparable to that of the ancient demon god Morax, the Dragon King Rhodo was still frightened the moment he saw the black piece of paper.

Although the power on that piece of paper is only a tiny bit, it is extremely noble and grand.

Even the power of the devil, even the power of the dragon king, is like a firefly compared to the bright moon, and it is difficult to compete with it.

Morax didn't want to deceive his friend, so he hesitated for a moment and said, "...It's okay for now, but I don't know if there will be any problems in the future."

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in the tone of the Ruota Dragon King at this time. It said: "...I told you a thousand years ago that this thing is too scary because of its unknown origin. You should seal it deep underground and stay away from it completely."

The words of the Ryota Dragon King shocked Morax again. He said in a deep voice: "...From a universal point of view, I am not such a person who is ignorant of the depth and the truth."

"...Under normal circumstances, if I encountered such an unknown power, I would be cautious and at least not carry it with me all the time."

The Ruota Dragon King was stunned for a moment, and then the expression of its dragon head changed drastically. It said hurriedly: "...Morax, are you trying to say that your mind was affected by this thing a thousand years ago?"

There was panic in the words of King Rudra.

It is understandable that Morax is affected now.

After all, Gui Zhong died in the battle, and Morax was also injured in the battle with the demons not long ago. In this situation, it is normal for his mind to be cracked and for others to take advantage of him.

But Morax thousands of years ago could never have been like this.

Thousands of years ago, his heart was as solid as a rock and his will was firm. Even wear and tear could not smooth out even a single edge of his body.

At that time, Morax and Guizhong had just known each other for a short time, and his emotions would definitely not be affected by Guizhong.

But even so, Morax was affected by this strange black piece of paper. The power contained in this piece of paper must be even more terrifying than it had imagined.

"It seems to be true. I must have been influenced by it back then, so when you proposed to seal it, I rejected it and kept it close to my body."

"...Based on my approach, it would be reasonable for me to follow your advice and seal it."

Morax also looked solemn at this time.

When the Rātāra Dragon King heard this, he said anxiously, "...Since that's the case, Morax, you have regained your consciousness, so what are you waiting for? Throw that thing away quickly and find a place to bury it deep underground."

Morax rarely showed a bitter smile, and said to the Dragon King Ruota: "...old friend, it's too late."

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"...Just now, I signed a contract with it, and you..."

At this time, Morax discovered that during his mental breakdown, he had already activated the spell on the black paper.

According to the understanding of Morax, the God of Contract, it means signing a contract with it.

At this time, Morax had no idea what was about to happen to him, so he was about to say something to remind King Roda, hoping that even if something happened to him, King Roda would abide by the contract and protect Liyue.

This can be regarded as Morax's 'last words'.

However, before he could finish his words, everything in front of his eyes went dark and he fell into endless darkness.

If Morax hadn't still been aware of his body and existence, he would have even doubted whether he was dead.

………………

The darkness was endless, and there was no light in sight.

This is the most terrible punishment for the prisoners.

However, Morax's heart was as strong as a rock. Even when facing the endless darkness, he remained calm without any trace of panic or confusion.

He was just alert to this dark space, wondering where on earth he had come to and what that strange black piece of paper was going to do to him.

While thinking, Morax didn't know how much time had passed. Suddenly, a crisp sound of footsteps was heard in the darkness.

The voice echoed, and Morax remained calm and rational, and analyzed from the footsteps that the person coming was a petite girl.

Sure enough, the next moment a person like a paper silhouette appeared in front of Morax.

The other person was just a dark figure, as if cast by a shadow. From the silhouette, one could roughly discern her gender and figure.

"Really? Another unlucky guy has come here. The time interval is too short."

"…Why do I have to follow every unlucky person here? If I can, I don't want to come here even once!"

The petite girl made an irritable chattering sound.

Morax has lived for more than three thousand years and has experienced countless things. At this time, he still remained calm and analyzed a lot of useful things from the other party's complaints.

But he still didn't get the most important answer.

Seeing that the other party did not seem to have any ill intentions, Morax asked in his rational and calm voice: "... Madam, where is this place?"

Chapter 196: Do you want to sign a contract with me?

Morax is a man of indifferent nature, extremely rational and logical.

It is precisely because of his overly calm attitude that he rarely has emotional fluctuations, so that people who are not familiar with him think that Morax does not understand emotions and is like a stubborn stone.

However, that was impossible, he was not a real rock and had human emotions.

This behavior is also the source of Morax's power.

Although the Witch of the Gap didn't say much, Morax was able to analyze a lot of things from her words, but the most important question was where this place was.

He asked bluntly, but his overly calm attitude made Nangong Nayue slightly stunned.

Nangong Nayue looked at the tall black shadow in front of her. Just as Morax could not see Nangong Nayue's true face, Nangong Nayue naturally could not see Morax's appearance.

Just from the other person's voice, I could tell that it was a man, a man who remained emotionally stable even when facing the unknown.

This made Nangong Nayue admire her very much, knowing that the 'newcomer' in front of her was a strong man.

Regardless of the opponent's strength, this state of mind alone is not something a witch possesses, and this naturally earns her respect.

Nangong Nayue calmed down and nodded slightly, saying, "...where is this place? This question is not easy to answer."

"…But the owner of this place calls it the 'border between good and evil', a place called 'the void'."

"As for what the void is, I can't explain it clearly."

The witch's answers were ambiguous, but for Morax, they were enough. After all, the two of them didn't know each other, and this place didn't look simple either. It was satisfying enough that the other party could answer the questions.

"Have you heard of Teyvat?"

Morax suddenly asked.

Most ordinary people on the continent of Teyvat do not have concepts such as "continent" and "world".

For ordinary people, the land beneath their feet is their perception of space and environment.

But as a demon god who has lived for more than three thousand years, Morax certainly has the concept of the name "Teyvat".

"Teyvat?"

Nangong Nayue frowned, she thought about the geographical knowledge she knew, shook her head and said: "...I have never heard of Teyvat."

"Well, thank you for letting me know."

The black shadow in front of him was quite powerful. Since the other party had never even heard of Teyvat, Morax roughly guessed that he should no longer be in the continent of Teyvat, and no longer in his original world.

Although the act of crossing the world shocked the God of Contract a little, Morax could accept it given his temperament.

Seeing that Morax was silent again, like a piece of rock that remained unmoved by the erosion of time, Nangong Nayue was a little uncomfortable with such silence, so she took the initiative to speak:

"...You are very calm, unknown person. At least you are much stronger than that undead man. I just hope you are not a show-off like him."

Nangong Nayue said casually.

When she first met Feishu, she thought he was a calm and strong man, and Nangong Nayue admired him very much.

You have to know that when Nangong Nayue came here for the first time, she was already panicking before she met the 'Dark Lord'.

It was not until the Dark Lord appeared that Flying Squirrel revealed his true colors. The weakness of his mind and will shocked Nangong Nayue. He seemed no different from an ordinary human being.

After seeing the true face of Feishu, Nangong Nayue was ashamed of the praise she had given him, but the witch was also curious about how such a person could obtain such incredible power.

In the blink of an eye, the huge skeleton figure of the flying squirrel appeared in the darkness.

Morax adhered to the attitude of speaking less and listening more, just looking at the newly appeared undead.

The other person's aura was filled with death, contrary to the living.

However, Morax is also a demon god and does not follow human moral values. This is not the continent of Teyvat, so he has no extra senses when it comes to the appearance of such undead.