"Who are you?"
people
Osel even doubted whether the person in front of him was a human being.
Because humans cannot master such pure power, especially the power of light.
Bai Luo put one hand in his pocket with a faint smile on his face.
The next moment, countless auras rushed up into the sky from his body.
The Ice God's White Night Pole Star Wish,
The Thunder God's Eye of Thunder and Punishment,
The celestial concerto of the wind god,
The Rock God's gift of heaven, earth and the four directions,
The cold wind of the north of the wolf,
Hai Qi's distant Lu Yu clan,
Even... ... there was a scent that Osel was more familiar with.
The auras of countless gods intertwined together, creating an even more oppressive feeling than the intense light just now.
Of course, if nothing unexpected happens, Bai Luo will have one more of these auras.
The swirling waves.
"Why do you have so much demonic aura on you?"
Osel himself is a member of the demon god, and he is very familiar with this kind of aura.
He was just a little confused.
Why did these auras gather on him
"Uh... maybe I have provoked too many demons?"
Let’s not talk about the Ice God for now.
He demolished the house of the god of thunder, stole the harp of the god of wind, pulled out the sword of the North Wind Wolf King, and deceived the humans protected by Oropas.
Now, he wanted to take over Prince Yan's territory again.
Tsk tsk
"What did you want to talk about?"
Bai Luo did not say specifically how he had provoked these gods, but whether it was the pure light or the aura of these demons on him, it was enough to prove that he was qualified to negotiate with Osel.
If the light he released just now had no limit on the number of times it could be released, Osel didn't know if he could withstand the next shot.
The most important thing is that among the auras released by Bai Luo just now, there was an aura that he was very familiar with.
It was not known whether he sensed it wrongly because it had been suppressed for too long, or whether that aura was suppressed by the aura of the demon god.
He didn't have a specific sense of who it was.
"I want to cause trouble on Morax's territory."
Bai Luo had finally managed to scare off the whirlpool demon, so naturally he wouldn't waste too much time. He went straight to the point and stated his purpose.
"Hahaha."
After hearing Bai Luo's words, Osel laughed out loud again.
Is this little guy crazy to cause trouble on Morax's territory? Or am I crazy
In fact, he and Morax were not enemies. They were just forced to go through a struggle called the Demon War because of the times.
But he also had to admit that Morax was definitely the strongest demon he had ever encountered in his life.
No doubt about it.
"Little guy, no matter how capable you are, I advise you to give up this idea. I can give you many things, wealth, power, status... but this one, I will never succeed."
As a former demon god, Osel still has some background. Perhaps he can find a few believers who believe in him in Morax's territory.
To cause trouble on Morax's territory is simply to seek death.
But it’s not all bad. It’s nice to have someone to talk to in this dark sea.
"What if I said... Morax was dying?"
Looking at the demon god in front of him who had lost all his fighting spirit, Bai Luo dropped a piece of news that was definitely bombshell.
"What?! Morax is dying?"
Sure enough, the deep blue eyes suddenly opened, and the faint blue light looked like a huge light bulb.
“That’s right. The Rock King, who was admired and loved by everyone, has not appeared in Liyue for a long time. Now, the human organization called Liyue Seven Stars controls the entire Liyue.
This country is about to become a country without gods."
Chapter 614: Is Morax really dying
Thousands of years ago, Liyue was in chaos.
Under this Guyun Pavilion, many old demons were suppressed.
Osel is only the most well-known of them.
This forest of rock spears is not only a symbol of endless torture for Osel, but also a symbol of Morax's military strength.
The man who seemed like he would never fall was about to die
"The lifespan of a rock is longer than you think, kid."
I have been tortured into this horrible state, but I am still alive and well.
He didn't believe that Morax, who won the Demon War, would die.
“No matter how strong a rock is, it won’t last long under the wear and tear of time.”
With a meaningful expression on his face, Bai Luo emphasized the word "wear and tear".
The gods nowadays are very wary of the phenomenon of [wear and tear].
Bai Luo was betting that Osel, who was able to leave his glory in the war between demons and gods, 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 won't kill Morax. It will only make him more terrifying."
Sure enough, after Bai Luo mentioned the word wear and tear, Osel's tone changed.
He did not hide his fear of the word "wear and tear" at all.
The whirlpool demon who dared to bare his fangs at Morax and left endless nightmares to Liyue Harbor has now become like this.
In a sense... ...it's also 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 seek revenge.
That’s right, now he can even be threatened by Bai Luo into this state.
If he went out, he would probably be beaten up by Morax and thrown back into the bottom of the endless darkness.
Sighing slightly, Bai Luo knew that he had to give this old demon some confidence.
"Isn't there one thing you didn't notice?"
Looking directly into those eyes that glowed with deep blue light, Bai Luo asked.
"What is it?"
The deep blue eyes gave Bai Luo a response.
He stared at Bai Luo, as if trying 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 an ordinary person were stared at by such a big eyeball, he would definitely be so scared that he would not be able to stand steadily.
But Bai Luo was not afraid. He took the initiative to step forward and spoke mysteriously.
"Huh, is that even necessary?"
Despite his own dark history, Osel had to admit that he was indeed no match for Morax.
"Then have you ever thought that I entered the place where you were suppressed, and whether Morax knew about it?"
"... ..."
After hearing Bai Luo's words, Osel's pupils shrank and turned into pointed vertical pupils similar to snake eyes.
After Morax suppressed him here, he did not leave him alone.
The other party would come to the vicinity of Guyun Pavilion from time to time, 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 spear that suppressed him. Morax couldn't have been unaware of it.
If it were in the past, that bastard would have come to the vicinity of Guyun Pavilion long ago, deepened the seal, and beat him up again.
But this time
Morax didn't show up!
Perhaps to verify his idea, Osel tried to struggle again.
“Click—”
Pale golden thunders flickered on the seabed. They were wrapped around the huge rock spears and like whips with barbs, they lashed Osel's body fiercely, causing him to scream again and again.
But compared to all these, what Osel cared about more was Morax's attitude.
Even though he had made such a fuss, there was still no sign of Morax appearing. Even the cold snort like thunder that usually sounded in his ears had disappeared.
It seems that there is really no trace of gods on this land blessed by the Rock God.
"This is impossible! This is impossible!"
Enduring the lash of thunder, Osel roared and wailed toward the sky.
But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get any response.
Looking at his slightly crazy appearance, Bai Luo found it a little unbelievable.
Because no matter how you look at it, Osel seems to be wailing for Morax, not for himself.
My goodness, is it possible that Osel and the Emperor also have some stories that need to be told
"roar-"
Maybe it was because he was struck too hard by lightning, or maybe he hated Bai Luo's expression too much, but Osel roared and opened his mouth to bite him.
Osel was so fast that Bai Luo was swallowed by him before he could even react.
For the old demon, the little bug in front of him was not even enough to fill his teeth.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk...Has Morax never given you anything to eat in all these years? There's not even a shred of meat between your teeth."
A teasing voice sounded, and Bai Luo actually went straight through his mouth and returned to his 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 just one eye, but turned his head and looked directly at the little guy in front of him.
But from Bai Luo's perspective.
It's just a fight because of the eyes.
"Who knows?"
Bai Luo did not give a definite answer, but just perfunctorily answered with such an ambiguous statement.
He never tells lies.
Except for white lies.