Thousands of years ago, Liyue was in chaos.

Under Guyun Pavilion, many old demons were suppressed.

Auxerre is just one of the most well-known.

These rows of rock spears are not only a symbol of the endless torture given to Osayr, but also a symbol of Morax's strength.

The man who never seems to fall is about to die?

"The lifespan of a rock is longer than you think, kid."

I was tortured into this horrible state, but I'm still alive and well.

He didn't believe that Morax, who won the war between demons, would die.

"No matter how hard the rock is, it will not last long under the wear and tear of the torrent of time."

With a meaningful expression on his face, Bai Luo deepened his tone on the word wear.

Today's gods are very afraid of the phenomenon of "wear and tear".

Bai Luo was betting that Osel, who could leave his own glory in the demon war, definitely understood the meaning of the word wear and tear.

"Wear and tear...I didn't expect to hear this word from you, but wear and tear will not make Morax die, it will only make him more terrifying."

Sure enough, after Bai Luo said about wear and tear, Osel's tone changed in some way.

He did not hide his fear of the word "wear and tear" at all.

The whirlpool demon who dared to show his fangs to Morax and left endless nightmares to Liyue Port has now become like this.

In a sense...it can be considered a kind of wear and tear, right?

Bai Luo could feel that although Osel was full of hatred for Morax, he did not have the courage to take revenge.

That's right, now he can even be threatened by Bai Luo to look like this.

If I go out, I'm afraid I'll be beaten up by Morax and thrown into the abyss of endless darkness again.

Sighing slightly, Bai Luo knew that he had to give this old demon god some confidence.

"Is there one thing you haven't noticed?"

Looking directly into the dark blue eyes, Bai Luo asked aloud.

"whats the matter?"

Dark blue eyes gave Bai Luo a response.

He stared at Bai Luo closely, as if he wanted to see something from him.

It's a pity that this little guy always has that unpleasant smile on his face, and it's impossible to tell what he's thinking.

"You were suppressed here by Morax, right?"

If you were an ordinary person, being stared at by such a big eyeball would definitely scare you to the point of losing your balance.

But not only was Bai Luo not afraid, he also took the initiative to step forward and said mysteriously.

"Huh, need I say this?"

Despite his own dark history, Osel had to admit that he was indeed no match for Morax.

"Then have you ever thought about whether Morax knows that I entered the place where you were suppressed?"

"..."

After hearing Bai Luo's words, Osel's eyes shrank and turned into sharp vertical pupils similar to snake eyes.

After Morax suppressed him here, he did not always leave him alone.

From time to time, the other party would come near Guyun Pavilion, deepen the seal, and drop some strange things.

Just now, when he wanted to kill the little bug in front of him, he triggered the rock gun that suppressed him. Morax could not have known this.

If it had been before, that bastard would have come near Guyun Pavilion, deepened the seal, and beat him again.

But this time...

Morax didn't show up!

Perhaps in order to verify his own idea, Osel tried to struggle again.

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Pale golden thunder flickered on the bottom of the sea. They were wrapped around the huge rock spears, like whips with barbs, and struck Osel's body fiercely, causing him to let out bursts of mourning.

But compared to these, what concerned Ossel more was Morax's attitude.

Even though he was making such a fuss, there was still no sign of Morax's appearance. Even the thunderous snort that usually sounded in his ears had disappeared.

It is as if there is really no trace of the god on this land blessed by the rock god.

"This is impossible! This is impossible!"

Enduring the lash of thunder, Osel screamed and screamed toward the sky.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get any response.

Seeing his slightly crazy look, Bai Luo felt a little incredible.

Because no matter how you look at it, Oser seems to be mourning for Morax, not for himself.

Good guy, is it possible that Osel and the Emperor also have stories that they have to tell?

"Roar--"

I don't know whether it was because he was struck too hard by lightning, or because he disliked Bai Luo's face too much. Osel roared angrily, opened his mouth and bit him.

Osel's speed was so fast that Bai Luo was swallowed by him before he could even react.

For the old demon god, the little bug in front of him was not even enough to fill his teeth.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... Morax hasn't given you anything to eat in all these years? There isn't even a shred of meat between your teeth."

There was a hint of joking voice, and Bai Luo actually passed through his mouth and walked back to the previous position.

The tone was full of provocation.

"Is it because of you?"

At this time, Osel finally had to face the little bug in front of him.

He no longer looked at Bai Luo with only one eye, but turned his head and looked squarely at the little one in front of him.

But looking at it from Bai Luo's perspective.

It's just a fight.

"Who knows."

Bai Luo did not give a precise reply, but used such ambiguous words to deal with it.

He never lies.

Except white lies.

"Tell me your conditions. What do you want? What do you need me to do?"

The flashing thunder at the bottom of the sea has disappeared. Osel stared at Bai Luo with sharp vertical pupils and asked aloud.

If Morax is really about to die, then it is not impossible to cooperate with this little thing.

At least he needed this little thing to get him out of here.

"Don't be so anxious, my friend."

He stretched out his hand and pressed it on Ossel's... upper chin? chin? lips? or fangs?

In short, Bai Luo pressed his eyes between Osel's eyes and spoke unhurriedly.

"Before that, let us enjoy an interesting story."

"story?"

A strong air flow spurted out from Ossel's nostrils, and the air flow drove the sea water, trying to blow Bai Luo away.

However, Morax's shield was so powerful that Bai Luo didn't waver at all while standing where he was.

"That's right, if the God of Contract is killed in a ceremony called [Inviting the Immortal] in full public view, how will the country of Liyue react?"

"You're thinking......"

"Since we have to negotiate terms, I must also show enough sincerity. Nothing can better represent my sincerity than letting you see Morax's body with your own eyes.
Chapter completed!