Zhongli has been missing Shen Qianluo for two thousand years.

Since the day the boy fell into the deep sea, he rushed into the sea, chasing the breath slipping through his fingers, and began a seemingly endless pursuit with pain and regret that almost tore his soul apart.

Starting from the place where it enters the sea, he knows all the sea areas in Liyue, which are millions of square kilometers in area.

That is a past that even the king does not want to recall.

Day after day, year after year, it seems as if I am mechanically surviving alone in the world, enduring extreme torment.

After the war, the gods and immortals were severely injured, and Liyue was also in ruins. Wives and children were separated, corpses were scattered all over the ground, and wherever they passed, they could hear the cries of grief.

People were praying to God for salvation, and he was fulfilling his duties as a monarch.

Only when you have a moment to catch your breath can you rush into the sea without stopping.

The cold sea water always made the corners of his eyes red. Full of fatigue and injuries, the Emperor searched over and over again, full of hope for a reunion and longing for a miracle to happen.

But he always walked out of the sea slowly, all wet, facing the morning sun, and meeting the anxious gazes of his people as they reported their work.

On such days, there were many immortals who showed reluctance and tried to persuade him. In fact, on the day when the Xiao Shen fell into the sea, you had already turned the sea upside down. No matter how hard you search now, it is impossible...

He just looked at her, and whispered calmly and firmly, "No, he is still waiting for me."

He knew better than anyone that he would not die like this. How could a boy who loved to laugh so much, who was so afraid of water, who trusted him so much, end up like this?

How could the fate that had already been woven by the sky dare to end here?

During that time, he couldn't help but fantasize. Maybe he, who ascended to the throne of God, could also be saved by a miracle. Maybe he, as a monarch, could also have spiritual support. Maybe...

He has lost his god.

He had no idea how long he hadn't closed his eyes, and he was in a daze as the years passed. On the day when the Xiao God's Tomb was completed, the king finally realized the young man's departure. He stood stiffly in front of the quiet tomb for who knows how many days and nights.

He even had a false illusion at very rare moments. It was as if he had really found him, as if Shen Qianluo was sleeping here, as if they could still cuddle and find the soul comfort that belonged to each other in their long lives.

Of course, all this is just an illusion.

After all the demons in Liyue were eliminated and the brutal war came to an end, and Liyue gradually got back on track, the king went to Dunyu Mausoleum alone.

Everything in the wilderness was still the same as when they left that year. He stood in the middle of the huge pit where the boy had been, imitated the scene in the past, summoned divine power, and flew to the top of the mountain in an instant.

He had witnessed Shen Qianluo flying up the mountain, and it was the beginning of his realization that he might not be weaker than himself. Revisiting the old place, he repeated the same action several times, standing alone at the bottom of the mountain, silent for a long time.

A strange sense of luck and secret joy spread in my heart.

Maybe the boy really has great strength, or maybe...

He was lucky after all. At this moment, in an extremely accidental moment, he suddenly felt the trembling of the stars around him, and his heart was suddenly filled with long-lost waves.

It was Tianxing who sensed the remaining fragments around him. In the scattered rocks and soil at the bottom of the pit, there was a faint aura that was exactly the same as Tianxing's.

The thing he saw the young man releasing in the past was a fragment of the star?

With the thought of seeking proof, the god returned to the Abyss of Rocks and recalled the scene of obtaining the Star. The boy's disappearance without reason, the fight with the Star described by the boy, and the strange silence of the Star after reuniting with him...

That day, he was anxious for the safety of the young man, and was also disturbed by the war between demons and gods that followed. Inexplicably, he was fooled by his jokes and did not even think deeply about the reason...

Caught off guard, Morax froze suddenly at this moment.

A few strands of absurd speculation appeared like a sprout breaking through the ground, poking its head out from the dead heart of the rock.

Could it be… Could it be…

Without stopping, the god flew to Qingce Manor at an extremely fast speed, hurriedly returned to the sealed place, and retrieved the breath of fire that had once leaped and attached to the heart of the Chi, which was now barely noticeable.

Is it Shen Qianluo, or is it the demon god that Shen Qianluo once came into contact with, or is it the things and objects that the boy has touched...

At this moment, his hands were even trembling slightly, and Morax pulled over the star that seemed to contain some kind of high temperature inside.

Before it made any move, the slightly trembling flames on the Chi's body seemed to have found its true body. With a whoosh, it sank into the depths of the starry sky and no longer swayed.

Even a calm and composed king could not resist the shock and joy that was about to burst out of his chest at this extremely special moment.

If…if…the boy was him, the most noble being above the nine heavens, the one who had created countless miracles…

In fact, if you think about it carefully, there are indeed many doubts.

The Explosive Tree took root in the earth veins, absorbing the energy from deep in the earth, and the temperature of its stamens reached a terrifying level. However, the boy who claimed to control the elemental power of rock was able to swallow it with a happy expression...

At the beginning of the Demon God War, the young man pointed out the strategic error of defending Guiliyuan, and even emphasized his point of view in a rare and strong way, dragging him to argue for a long time. The outcome of the war also completely confirmed the young man's words. The battle of Guiliyuan was brutal...

After traveling alone deep into the heart of the Dream Demon, the boy boldly chose to go deep into the dream and fight with the opponent face to face. In the past, he was angry at his recklessness, but how could the Dream Demon's crazy attitude be what the boy said, that he was mentally abnormal due to some prophecy and was completely crazy after being induced by him...

After that, the god went around in circles and stood outside the barrier left by the young man Yu Zhongzhiyan, which he could not break even if he tried. He traveled in the direction the young man left before the final battle and heard many strange legends on the eve of the final battle.

For example, there was a mysterious black-clad being that appeared out of nowhere and slaughtered a large number of demons with extreme fire, a powerful and completely irresistible devil with golden eyes, and an unknown god that cruelly kidnapped and abused humans...

So that's how it is. It turns out that the boy had left behind so many strange details...

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"Moracus, don't worry. I won't hurt any human without reason. You've taken the path of a god's lover - but am I not one too?"

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"I never expected that you also have a brother side."

"There are so many things you never expected."

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"Everyone only sees the power of the demon god. In the war, no one will notice the loneliness and fear we, as leaders, feel."

"Ali, remember, the king must be flawless."

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He always knows him so well, and always understands everything a king needs to worry about, because they have the same identity and status. If he is him, the one who is also a king, then the final battle of falling into the sea...

Will it be...

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"Some people say that this is the most tragic defeat in the history of Sky Island. It is only one step away from success! Even Tianli was seriously injured and fell asleep--!"

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Standing in the bone-chilling cold wind, the god's breath, which was full of luck and excitement, still paused very lightly. He slowly lowered his eyes, his breath was suppressed and calm, and his heart was almost crazy.

But the reason why the boy pretended to be weak and perfect was because he was seriously injured in a battle with Tianli...

Even gods like them could be hurt. What kind of excessive thought could make even he himself believe that the young man was unparalleled in the world and could not die?

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From then on, Morax put aside all his hopes and continued to search for the boy. He searched for him completely and truly for two thousand years, and he missed him for two thousand years, from the time they were separated to the time they met again, without missing a single day.

So that day, when Zhongli learned from the communication with Wendy that the boy was now using the element of fire, he paused for a moment and sighed silently.

On the way to Jueyunjian with the boy, she watched him demonstrate his powerful strength to her, and asked him how he performed as if to seek credit.

He still cast a gentle gaze towards the cheerful and confident face, revealing a faint smile, "Your moves are swift and your combat experience is rich. Such strength cannot be compared with that of an ordinary god."

After returning, the boy seemed no longer willing to hide his edge. On the day when his people joined forces to fight Osel again, he smiled faintly when the boy expressed that the emperor was the only king. He watched the boy do two things at once and made a strong move. Under the gaze of everyone, he gracefully returned to his side.

He took the boy, who pretended to be fine, home, stared at the little god sleeping in his arms, and finally couldn't help touching him.

The hair that his fingertips passed through was silvery, and he raised his hand to gently touch the corners of his eyebrows and eyes. He thought, such a dazzling god, such a playful and playful boy, had been wandering for a thousand years because of him, but the final destination of his soul still chose him...

How lucky he is.

Shen Qianluo was naturally the young man sent from heaven, and he was his destined love. They held each other's fingers, one gave up the position of young master, and the other gave up the position of one of the Seven Gods, and they walked side by side towards home, facing the scorching sun.

The final focus of his sight had already been filled with the figure of the young man without him noticing.

He knew Shen Qianluo's identity, and understood that this was a road with no end in sight. But he was no longer the Rock God of Liyue, and no longer needed to worry about the responsibilities that a king could not shirk. He was himself, the dragon that Shen Qianluo, the young master of Sky Island, loved the most.

So, long, long ago, he had already made his choice. He would walk to the boy's side, in his most original identity, to be his only soul mate, and to rush to the future and the battlefield with him.

This was probably the coincidence between the kings, and also the final contract that Zhongli promised to Shen Qianluo, transcending love and death.

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