Genshin Impact: Pool Character, Nirvana of the Demon God

——Demon War Period

Liyue, Qingce Manor.

Jun Bai walked out of the forging room in silence, still holding a long sword in its scabbard.

"Chi Xiao, this is your name..."

Jun Bai said softly, but his hand fell on the hilt of the sword and he couldn't hold it tightly.

Even if you hold on tight, what does it matter? There is no one behind you to protect you anymore.

Jun Bai recalled the scene when Jun Moli stood behind him and blocked the attack for him, and then he remembered the scene in his previous life when he was pierced through the body by the men of the God of Dreams.

If there is another attack from behind, who will be able to protect my rear?

In other words, when Jun Bai is holding a sword and is attacked from behind, who will take the attack for him?

Jun Bai knew that he could no longer pick up the sword.

As long as he can't get over the hurdle in his heart, Jun Bai will never be able to pick up a sword again in his life.

The Chixiao Sword is a good sword, but unfortunately its owner is not a good swordsman.

In the end, Jun Bai could only silently put away the newly forged Chixiao Sword and walked out of the forging room.

At the dining table, Bai Zhirou and Jun Bai were eating dinner.

After being prepared by my mother's skillful hands, the delicacies that are better than even the delicacies from land and sea will taste like chewing wax.

It was probably because there was no older brother who picked up food for his mother and younger brother, and no eldest brother who usually came to eat for free.

The mother and son, who used to talk and laugh, now became silent. Bai Zhirou's eyes were red and Jun Bai didn't speak either.

"I'm stuffed."

Jun Bai whispered, then picked up the dishes and went to the sink to wash them.

"Abai."

Bai Zhirou suddenly called Jun Bai.

Jun Bai stopped what he was doing, turned around and looked at Bai Zhirou, waiting for her to continue.

"You...you're leaving too, right?"

Bai Zhirou's voice began to tremble.

Jun Bai was silent for a long time before he said, "Mom, did my elder and second brothers tell you about my identity?"

"...I've told you that." Bai Zhirou nodded slightly.

Then she forced a smile on her face: "The kids I adopted were amazing."

Jun Bai washed the dishes, walked to Bai Zhirou, opened his arms and hugged his mother, resting his head on top of Bai Zhirou's head, and said in a muffled voice: "No matter who I am, you are my mother."

The little man who was once held in the woman's arms and loved dearly can now hug the woman who raised him.

“This is the only thing that will never change.”

"Heh." Bai Zhirou chuckled, patted Jun Bai on the back and said, "You can do this at home, but be careful outside."

"You are the Fengdeng Demon God of Guiliji, a big shot who exists on the same level as the Emperor and King Chen. It would be bad if someone saw you."

"Mom, you don't want me anymore?" Jun Bai pouted and was about to cry.

Bai Zhirou laughed and said, "Not counting the past, it has been fifteen or sixteen years since I adopted you, and you are still using this trick."

“No matter how old you are, you are still a junior in front of me.”

Jun Bai said obediently, and then whispered: "Mom, since you know my identity, I will tell you directly."

"Before, Morax promised me that when I return, Liyue will be at peace."

“I came back, but He didn’t do what He promised me.”

"So... I want to go back and help Him."

Bai Zhirou looked at Jun Bai quietly.

Time has not left too many marks on this lovely woman's face. If it weren't for this unexpected change, she would still look like she is in her early twenties.

Facing his mother's gaze, Jun Bai's face felt a little hot.

Finally, Bai Zhirou said:

"Go ahead, but remember to protect yourself."

"Thank you, mother."

"This must be a very important matter to you. If that's the case, you can go with peace of mind."

Bai Zhirou smiled softly and said, "Mom is your family, not a burden to you. So, Xiaobai, just go out and fly without any worries."

"After you leave, I can go out and explore with your grandfather without any worries."

"Mom, where are you going?" Jun Bai asked a little confused.

"In fact, Mom has never been someone who can control her temper and stay in one place all the time."

"It's only because of Mo Li and you that I stayed in Qingce Manor. Now that Mo Li has left me and you have to return to a life outside, there is no reason for me to stay in Qingce Manor anymore."

"It just so happens that your grandpa is going to travel around to practice medicine. I can go with him. Even though mom is like this, she was also a famous doctor when she was young..."

Bai Zhirou kept telling Jun Bai, who was about to go on a long journey, not to worry about her.

The more she spoke, the more choked Bai Zhirou's voice became.

Finally, with tears in her eyes, she hugged Jun Bai and said, "Mom can take care of herself, you don't have to worry about me, so you must take care of yourself."

"You are the only one I have."

Jun Bai hugged his mother with his backhand, his eyes flickering, but he did not let the tears flow.

At this time, I can't let my mother worry about me.

After Bai Zhirou wiped away her tears, she said the last words of the night:

"The demon god has a longer lifespan than my mother, so if possible..."

"After you leave tomorrow, you will forget about me. I don't want you to be sad because of me after I die."

Jun Bai did not respond and turned back to his room.

That night, Jun Bai still couldn't control his emotions and let the tear fall to the ground.

The next morning, Luofengyuan.

The Chixiao sword with its scabbard fell into the magma, and a faint sound of a phoenix was heard.

Jun Bai, who left without saying goodbye, heard the phoenix cry, but he did not look back and flew straight towards Guili Ji.

If there was, Jun Bai didn't want to tell Bai Zhirou in person.

Even if it will be painful in the future, I still don't want to forget that you are my mother. I will always remember you.

And...if you want to travel around, I will clear all the obstacles in front of you.

I will definitely bring peace to Liyue!

……

Return to the collection.

"Emperor, King Chen, Master... welcome back."

The graceful and elegant Gan Yu welcomed the triumphant immortals and gods at the gate of Guiliji.

"Welcome back, the celebration banquet is ready."

In addition to Ganyu, there was also a raccoon-like creature welcoming the immortals at the gate of Guiliji.

The demon of the hearth, Marcusius.

The demon, born from the sparks of the fires people used to make cooking, had only recently joined Morax's camp.

The fairies, who had just finished a great battle, smiled kindly at Ganyu and Marcosius, and shouted at them to lead the way.

Only Morax said nothing and walked towards his palace in silence.

The immortals looked at his leaving back and sighed silently.

"It has been like this ever since that kid left." said the Dragon King Ruota, looking at Morax's back.

"I'll take Him there. You go first and we'll come later." Gui Zhong said, then followed Morax's footsteps.

Ganyu apologized to Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun and Marcosius, and then followed Guizhong to catch up with Morax.

Of all the people present, they were the only ones who knew to what extent the events of that year had affected Morax.

Phemix and Morax did not spend as much time together as Morax did with the fairies.

But feelings can never be measured by time.

That's why Morax killed so many people in the war between demons after Phemix's death.

However, over the past hundred years, more than thirty demons have fallen at the hands of Morax, including powerful figures like Orobas and the Demon of Dreams.

Morax walked quickly and returned to His palace in a short while.

Gui Zhong finally caught up with him at a trot, and was about to persuade Morax to attend the banquet, when he saw Morax's face turned cold:

"Someone."

Morax stepped into the palace and threw a rock spear towards the place where he sensed the movement.

then……

Under the astonished gazes of Morax, Guizhong, and Ganyu who had just arrived, a fire phoenix flew out of the room and canceled out the impact of Morax's rock spear.

"Morax, this gift is quite unique."

The person in the room no longer concealed his breath and slowly walked out of the room.

White hair, red eyes, the same youthful appearance and the same aura as before all showed the three people who were familiar with Him that this was Him.

Phoebe smiled at the three of them and said:

"Guizhong, did you not rearrange the barrier? It's been such a long time, and you still remember my breath."

"Xiao Ganyu, did you clean my room? I've seen it, it's very clean. Thank you for your hard work during this period of time."

"Long time no see, and..."

"I am back."

——Digression

The setting of this book adds that Marcoticus was born earlier than Phoemix, but because Morax discovered Phoemix first, he and Marcoticus just missed each other.

It was not until the death of Phoemix that Marcosius was discovered and won over by Morax's side.

And then about the prison dream...

This guy is actually a high-level demon, but he is the weakest among the high-level demons. In fact, he is not necessarily worse than Osel.

It makes sense when you think about it, after all, we almost made it to the finals.

One more thing, I miscalculated Fimix's age.

I have always written that it was three thousand years old, but Liyue Harbor was built three thousand seven hundred years ago, and Guiliji was flooded and Guizhong passed away, both of which happened before Liyue Harbor was built.

So our little Junbai, Fimix is ​​actually four thousand years old, and he sits at the same table with Wendy.