[Genshin] Diary of Tivat Demon God

The day when all is said and done is also the day when Morax becomes a true god.The weather is fine and the sun is shining brightly. Guiliji—no, Guiliji is not called Guiliji anymore. Now, it is called Liyue.Liyue was bathed in the sunlight, and also bathed in the radiance emitted by the gods in the sky.

I stood on the top of the mountain named Tianheng Mountain, and vaguely saw something appearing in front of Morax, and finally, it melted into his heart.

His breath also changed a little at this moment.

Then, a subtle feeling rose from my heart, and I looked to the north—or there was something else to put down, "This feeling? What are you doing, did you make an appointment to become a god together?"

I walked directly into the sky, and the rock creature lifted me up and disappeared as an element.

"Morax!"

I approached the figure in the sky, he had no expression on his face, just looked down - he really looked like a god, with no sadness or joy.

I jumped up, threw myself into his arms, raised my hand and grabbed his exposed horns: "Zhongli!"

The body of the subordinate trembled slightly, and then, those eyes that clearly showed the golden rock seal blinked, and their eyes fell on me: "...Chong Xiao, what's wrong?"

There was finally warmth in his eyes.

I'm ashamed to ask what's wrong, I saw you were acting weird just now.I frowned and stared at his face for a long time, confirming that this was a normal Morax. "No, it's nothing, I just want to ask you, what does it feel like to become a god. Shouldn't you become stronger? How do you feel that your strength is no different from before?"

"Well... how should I say it." He spoke in a slow tone, "...I will tell you slowly later." Finally, he concluded.

"Now, let's go back first, everyone below has to worry."

Morax looked at me, smiling slightly. "Relax, I'm fine."

"...Okay, I'll trust you for now." Facing his smile, I finally had no choice but to say.Being held by him and flying downwards, the warm wind blows past, and the [Liyue] below is getting closer and closer.

"Zhongli, you have really grown up."

After more than two thousand years, I finally had the opportunity to say this sentence to him.

**

It's just that, as usual, he completed the task he assigned.I tore the enemy apart, and let the filth of resentment climb up my body and seep into my soul. I shook off the blood on the sword at will, and spread my wings to fly to the sky.

Every flap of the wings takes a lot of effort and hurts, but I've gotten used to it for a long time.What pain can compare to the pain of being driven by others, doing things you don't want to do, and completely humiliating your will and self-esteem?

I was like a bystander, watching my body struggling in pain indifferently. The more painful it was, the more relaxed I felt.That's it, it's better to die quickly than to live like this.

Thousands of years ago, I was born from the shell of the sun and fell to the earth.At that time, I was naive and ignorant, I didn't know anything, and I was curious about everything.

As a result, trusting others... was deceived by the demon god on the ground to get his real name, mastered his weaknesses, and has been bound to this day.

I, who is in charge of fire, was born good at fighting, as the knife in his hand was sharpened day by day.

Demon gods who turn evil, humans who do not surrender to him, evil spirits that obstruct the eyes, monsters that do not understand his orders, immortals who disdain what he does...everything that disobeys him and does not agree with him...the blood of all living beings is stained in this place. On my hands, on the sword, and on the originally gorgeous and bright golden and red feathers... they were corroded and infected bit by bit.

Up to now, I can hardly remember what kind of beautiful feathers I had when I was just born.

Fighting has become a daily routine for me, and so are injuries.But my origin comes from the sun, most of the filth will be burned away, and my self-healing ability is far better than most demon gods.

In addition, he [valued] my easy-to-use knife, so that he has not been able to die as he wished.

The temperature of the sun is as warm as a thousand years ago, covering me without bias, healing the scars left by the battle just now.My heart gradually sank into the depths of the deepest sea water, and I gradually couldn't breathe.

...Really, how many creatures do you have to kill before you can die as you wish?I'm tired of killing, of fighting, and of being alive.

But this is the only way that can be thought of. Every battle, the body is fighting with all its strength under his orders, and there is no way to make an accident of being shot down by a miss.I can only pollute myself with countless creatures—especially the hatred of the demon gods. This is the only thing I can do, so that I will not resist their infection.

I lowered my eyes, and from the corner of my vision, I caught the movement above the ground.

The young demon god with weak breath stumbled and ran after being chased, and was extremely embarrassed. His body was soaked in the golden blood that flowed out of him, and he looked a little pitiful.Occasionally, when he looked back to observe the situation, he looked like a panicked and vigilant rabbit—although he looked seriously injured, but judging from his breath, he still had strength, so he should be fine, right?

I stopped and watched the chase take place below.

I should go, there is not much time left for me to go back.But... this kind of newborn and weak demon god, is there really no problem?It would be nothing if it took a little time to save him, right?

When I kept asking back questions in my heart, I unknowingly pulled out the long sword at my waist. This vibrating sword was cast with the spine of a fairy beast... I thought it would reject me, after all, I killed Its people, however unexpectedly, use it with ease.

I casually held a sword flower in my hand, and murmured to it: "It's just a sword strike, it won't take long. Pure glass."

Then the golden and red wings turned into flames all over the sky and dissipated, and I fell down with my sword!

Sure enough, with just one sword, the trouble was solved.Logically speaking, I should have left directly... However, that little devil who looked at me foolishly really had a face of 'look, I'm easy to lie, come and lie to me'.

His appearance tends to be human, and his eyes are pure. At a glance, I was sure that he must be a pure idiot.So I decided to teach him a lesson before leaving.

He told me his real name.

Still trust me.

Obviously the first time we met was after I beheaded a demon god, but he looked at me with faint intimacy and trust as if he hadn't seen it.

I am proud of my foresight, but I am also worried that he will hand over his real name so casually in the future.Not strong enough, but too simple, do you want to become like me?

So, I gave him the pseudonym [Zhongli], took him to a safe place, and told him some common sense and things to be vigilant about before leaving.

... Well, I'm late.

Snapped!

The long whip drawn in the air did not touch me, but was blocked by my raised pure glass grid.The tail of the whip was wrapped around the body of the knife, and I looked at the Demon God sitting on the throne with a blank expression.

He is slender, sitting lazily on the seat, with cyan horns on his head, and scattered scales of the same color on his face.A pair of dark blue pupils with a vertical line in the middle.

The hand kept its sharp claws, and at this moment it was holding one end of the whip, tightening it slightly, with an unswerving expression.Behind him, a long cyan tail rests on the edge of the throne.

Although it looks like a dragon, it is actually the demon god of the dragon——Ga Luo.

"You... you are still late for the first time. Phoenix, the girl I watched growing up finally has her own little secret?" Whip back. "I was just too worried about you, so I was excited for a while."

I was too lazy to argue with him: "Whatever you think, I'm going to rest." Since I didn't turn against me, then I don't care what he thinks.Leave the words behind and I'll just leave.

Galuo is very good at enjoying himself, built a city called Changri, and established himself as a king.Although he is cunning and cruel in external means, I have committed countless murders because of his orders.

But for Chang Zhou's Zi Ming, he is a qualified king.

With the existence of him and my sword held by him, Changtian is the most prosperous and most stable place.

People built palaces and statues for him, worshiped him as a god, and followed him as a king.

But if you ask me, it's all just a disguise... Humans who surrender to him, he doesn't mind giving a better attitude, giving them shelter, in order to make them serve him better.

But if something goes wrong, what awaits human beings is death.Under the palace built by Changtian Ziming, there are countless human corpses piled up because they were offended and killed.

However, no one knows about this matter except me, the executioner.

In the eyes of other people who knew the missing, they all died heroically in the battle to defend [King]—it was an honor.

After leaving the main hall, I looked back.Jia Luo still maintained the previous posture, leaning lazily on the throne, with deep eyes, no emotion could be seen.

...This time, let it go lightly?Usually, whenever I didn't agree with him in the slightest, when he thought I was about to betray him, he would always lose his temper, and would take out that thing and give me a serious warning.

Somewhat strange.

I retracted my gaze and walked to my residence.

Along the way, a maid passed by and respectfully called me Lord Chongxiao.

Logically speaking, now that I am completely controlled by him, it doesn't matter whether my real name or a pseudonym.But during the long day, the only one who knew my real name was Jialuo, and everyone else called me by my pseudonym Chongxiao.

Probably some strange and disgusting possessiveness.

Walking into the room, I took off the pure glass and put it on the table, and sat down by the table.The water in the glass was cold, and I didn't mind it either. After taking a sip, I couldn't help but think of the little devil from before.

It should be no problem to leave him, right?

I don't think I should think about it anymore. It's just a chance meeting. Who in this world can help someone all the time?After all, you have to grow up yourself to be able to survive.

……

That being said.

I stood on the tree and looked at the young demon god below. The other party maintained the posture when I left, sitting cross-legged under the huge rock, staring at the ground and didn't know what to look at.

The night breeze was cool, accompanied by the chirping sound of unknown birds, his figure looked a little lonely.

"... Zhongli, why are you still here?" After looking at him for a while, I found that he was really motionless!If it weren't for the breath, it would be like a stone.

As a last resort, I landed lightly and asked him aloud.

"Chong Xiao!" He raised his head in surprise, his eyes suddenly burst into bright light. "You're here!"

Like the color of the finest amber, it has more aura, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.

I felt as if my heart had come to life, beating slightly.