Momonga said with a sigh.

After discovering that most people in this world were very weak, Momonga knew that he would become arrogant no matter how cautious he was.

But the encounter with the 'Mother of the Evil God' made Momonga know how insignificant and weak he really is.

That is not the weakness of one's own power, but the weakness of one's own mentality.

He is just a lucky man who has power due to luck.

"I can see that this period of experience has made you grow a lot."

"...I can also see that you have a lot of things you want to talk about. You can't talk about those things to the NPC, but you can talk to me."

"I don't know if there are other players in this world, but here we are the only two players, players on the same camp."

Xixiang closed the book in his hand and spoke slowly.

Touching his bald head, Momonga did not dare to show up in front of the NPC with such an undignified behavior, for fear that the NPC would no longer be in awe of him.

Momonga smiled and said: "...Sometimes I find that Zaratul, are you a psychiatrist? You always like to listen to everyone's troubles and provide support and answers."

Xixiang shrugged his shoulders and said: "... Just think of it as my little interest."

"So being with you in this new world makes me feel at ease."

Momonga said in a slow tone: "...I have experienced a lot during this period of time, and I also have a lot of things I want to talk about."

"…During my time traveling around the kingdom, I learned one thing, that is, I am weak."

"It's not the power I have. If it's just power, I know I'm still strong in this world."

"...But I don't have the state of mind to match this power."

“In my travels I have met people who have achieved their own power through their own hard work and will.”

"...They may not be as powerful as me now, but I know that I am just lucky. If they are players and have the same power as me, I don't think I am their opponent."

Momonga was very clear-headed at this time, or in other words, after facing the 'Mother of Evil Gods', he lost his pride and saw through many things.

As Momonga said, he is just a carrier of power and has not experienced the process of tempering his mind and strength.

Like those people in this world who have reached the realm of heroes, none of them have achieved a breakthrough between life and death and gained a strong will.

Without the identity of a player, Momonga would be just the lowest level person in this world.

Similarly, Xixiang actually faces the same problem.

He was even more exaggerated than Momonga, having acquired the spiritual power of the Mother of Evil Gods right from the start.

But he is calmer and thinks more clearly than Momonga. From the beginning, Saigo was not immersed in the spirit of the so-called 'Mother of Evil Gods'.

He never thought that this was his own power, he was just picking up other people's wisdom.

Xixiang has been working hard to learn knowledge, starting from scratch in his own way, hoping that one day he will be able to fully master this power.

Because he was standing on the shoulders of the Mother of Evil God, Xixiang's learning process was half the result with twice the effort. This allowed him to hone himself bit by bit and understand the source of power.

"I can feel it, Zaratul! This body is changing my mind."

Momonga pointed at his skeleton-like body, and said in a somewhat fearful tone, "...it is gradually making me look less like myself."

"...The identity of the King of the Undead made my thinking begin to change, from thinking like a living person to thinking like a dead person."

"If I hadn't encountered something that made me wake up, I'm afraid I would have lost my 'human' way of thinking and eventually become a complete dead person."

Xixiang nodded slowly and smiled: "...I wanted to remind you of this, but it seems that you have realized it yourself, Momonga."

"...We are not born demons or immortals. We can use demons and immortals to solve problems."

"But we must not let our identity limit our actions, but we must move forward with our own hearts."

"...The environment will change our personality, but the environment is a complex whole, and the so-called identity is only an insignificant part of the environment."

"We are demons and immortals on the outside, but our concept as human beings cannot be completely lost, and it is impossible to lose it. It is something engraved in our souls."

This is also Xixiang's reminder to himself that he is a devil and will use devil's means to solve problems he encounters.

But Xixiang is not a born demon. If he gives up his will as a human and completely turns into a demon, the best result will be just to become the mother of another evil god.

Saigo understands very well that demons cannot pursue good. This is the biggest limitation of demons.

In order to realize his own concept of balance between good and evil, Xixiang cannot give up some of his basic bottom lines as a human being. Those are not so-called morals, but some concepts of being a 'human being'.

There is a reason why humans are called the primates of all things, because humans have the greatest possibility, and even the limitations of demons can be broken through as humans.

"Zarath, you told me your guess about the six gods and the eight kings of desire."

"... and I have my own guess. Five of the six gods died as humans. This may be the reason why they did not kill each other, but went to the end as 'friends'."

"¨"If my guess is correct, the Eight Desire Kings should be aliens like us. They were eventually controlled by their own identities and completely turned from humans into monsters. "

"... I will not let the identity of the undead completely control me, because I don't want to fight with you one day. "

Flying Squirrel took a deep breath and said sincerely.

Flying Squirrel's guess was actually determined by Saigo a long time ago. The Eight Desire Kings are indeed aliens rather than humans.

Just like the demons, they don't have any concept of "unity". Demons will only submit to demons stronger than themselves.

If there are two demons among the Eight Desire Kings, and they are finally completely devoured by the nature of demons, then they will definitely want to dominate each other.

The final result must be the outbreak of civil strife, and there will be no end to it.

Although humans are also greedy and will kill each other for profit.

But humans know how to judge the situation. There is also a light of goodness in the hearts of bad humans. In times of crisis, humans also understand the importance of unity.

Even if humans are "evil people", they are far from being as extreme as demons.

Demons who advocate chaos But he doesn't understand what order is, and as an undead, it's even more exaggerated. In the end, he will definitely want to destroy all the living beings in this world, and then turn them all into undead.

There are many kinds of aliens, and orcs are also aliens. If there is an undead among the Eight Desire Kings, he will definitely want to turn the living "friends" into dead friends under the influence of his thinking.

Saigo was very relieved that Momonga realized this very early. He should have discovered that the undead skills such as "forced holding" gave him reason and strength, but at the same time also made him gradually lose his "human" nature.

If one day Momonga really becomes the "king of the undead", the only thing Saigo can do is to kill him.

"Fight with me, Momonga... But in the end, only you will die. "

Saixiang made a bad joke.

Momonga laughed out loud, he didn't feel ashamed at all, because he knew that Saixiang was right.

He couldn't be Saixiang's opponent.

Just then, Saixiang's heart moved, and he showed joy.

But Saixiang quickly restrained his joy.

Someone new accepted the invitation, which means that there will be a new world that he will seize the origin for his growth.

"It seems that a new person has been affected by the power of the Mother of the Evil God under strong emotions. "

Xixiang whispered softly.

Chapter 194: The War of Demons

Water flows easily, but rocks do not move!

Everyone thinks that rocks have no heart, and they stand forever, allowing the waves and winds to wash them, and they remain unmoved. After billions of years, they have watched the changes of the world.

Morax also thought that he could be neither sad nor happy, watching the changing winds and clouds, with only the "contract" in his heart.

But in the end, Morax found that he might have overestimated himself, or underestimated his emotions.

It turns out that he also has a heart, and it turns out that even cold rocks will become warm if they are held in the arms for a long time.

"Is this also my "wear and tear"? "

On Tianheng Mountain, Morax watched the crowd surging on the mountain road below him, and wooden carts moving forward, with no end in sight.

The crowd was filled with a sad atmosphere, and the children cried one after another.

The mother comforted the crying child, then covered her face with her hands and cried secretly; the men were angry, but they had nowhere to vent their anger, and sighed dejectedly.

The old man was exhausted and refused to be helped by others, but secretly found a deserted place to fend for himself, just to save some food and give young people and children more hope of survival.

The long team was winding around, and some people could not bear it. I kept looking back to the north, wondering if I would have a chance to return home.

767 The soldiers of the Qianyan Group in uniform maintained order. They still had firm faces, but their eyes were also confused and at a loss about the future.

There were cranes flying across the sky, and Yakshas scattered in all directions, alerting whether there was an attack from the demon gods.

The scene was sad and filled with despair.

Morax watched all this, and her mind unconsciously echoed the last words she said when she returned to the world: "... those little people, as weak and fragile as dust. "

Her voice was as gentle and crisp as before, with the lively agility of a young girl.

Although she lamented the fragility of human beings, her eyes, which were always full of smiles, were only looking at him, only Morax.

She disappeared between heaven and earth in her sigh, with a touch of regret and childish coquettishness, as if to say that you, this rock, are still so dull, and you are unwilling to say a word even at the end.

"Guizhong..."

Morax murmured, and his mind unconsciously recalled the scenes of the past thousand years, which seemed to be circling and flashing in his mind like lightning.

Thousands of years ago, he protected a group of humans and established the first (ciff) village on this fertile land called Liyue.

It was also at that time that Morax and Guizhong met.

The lover of the demon god, the two demon gods protected their people and developed on the land of Liyue.

As the god of contract, Morax saw that it was inconvenient for his people to barter and trade, so he created "Mora" as a general equivalent and circulated in the market.

Because of Mora's appearance, the people protected by Morax's business developed rapidly and grew little by little.

Seeing this, the Demon God of Dust proposed to merge his people with those of Morax, and Morax readily agreed.

Since then, the two demon gods have jointly protected mankind, and the people have lived and worked in peace and contentment.

Liyue has fertile land and numerous mineral veins. With the hard work of the people and the development of commerce, a large village was finally established 700 years ago.

Gui finally named this place "Gui Li".

Morax was indifferent by nature and naturally didn't care about this.

As the God of Contract, he only lived and lived according to the contract, and other things would not make him have too much emotional reaction.

After Guili was completed, the people lived in peace, opened mountains to mine jade, chiseled rocks to get through, and gathered stones to make fortresses.

On Tianheng Mountain, the Demon God King of Dust and the immortals set up strong crossbows to guard, and took the solid Tianheng to become the foundation of eternity.

Since this place has been called Liyue since ancient times, many people living in Guili call themselves Liyue people.

For seven hundred years, under the governance of Morax and Guizhong, the people of Liyue have lived and worked in peace and contentment, with enough food and clothing.

Merchants come here in droves, thousands of ships arrive one after another, and all kinds of goods are sold on the sea.

However, all of this was destroyed decades ago.

Liyue is rich in land and vast in area. In addition to Morax and Guizhong, there are countless demons entrenched here.

Because the demons are all lovers, they have always lived in peace. Although there are small disputes among humans, there is no chaos caused by demons.

But the law of nature suddenly appeared, peace was broken, and the dark clouds of war covered the land of Liyue, or the entire continent of Teyvat.

No one knows how the war between demons started. When people came to their senses, the war had already started.

This is not a war between humans, but a war with the participation of demons.

Under the destructive power of the demon god, countless humans died tragically, countless human towns were destroyed, and countless demon gods fell here.

As one of the oldest demon gods, Morax was powerful, and with the help of Guizhong and Ruotu Dragon King, he protected the people of Liyue in peace during this war.

However, there were too many demon gods in Liyue. Even if Morax was powerful, he could not fight four hands with two fists, and it was difficult to face the siege of many demon gods.

The demon gods were not fools. Seeing that Morax was powerful, in order to prevent him from being defeated one by one, many demon gods united together to attack Guili.

Although Morax had the help of the powerful Ruotu Dragon King, he was gradually defeated by the demon gods.

The demon gods fought each other, and humans also attacked each other.

In the war, whether it was Guili or other human villages and towns, people's livelihood gradually declined, the economy collapsed, and there was the terrifying power of the demon gods, which could be said to be miserable.

Even so, Morax managed to maintain the balance of the situation with his own powerful strength, the help of Guizhong and Ruota Dragon King, and the concerted efforts of many immortals.

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