Explorer of Teyvat

on the hospital bed,

The eyelashes of the girl without makeup on her brows trembled slightly.

Then his eyes opened slightly, with a hint of confusion in his eyes,

She didn't seem to know where she was yet,

"I am..."

Fanan opened his mouth slightly, looking like a sickly beauty.

Of course, if we don’t consider the other party’s power to destroy evil spirits,

Today's Fa Nan can indeed be said to be a sickly beauty.

"This is Bubulu, how do you feel now?"

Wang Daoyi originally thought that Mandrill would speak immediately, but found that he opened his mouth but did not speak.

Finally, Wang Daoyi spoke.

"Bu Bu Lu?" Fa Nan's eyes became even more confused. In her memory, there was no existence of Bu Bu Lu at all.

"Well, how are you feeling now?" Wang Daoyi did not explain what Bu Bu Lu was, but just brought the topic back to Fa Nan,

Fanan frowned slightly, as if he was recalling something: "I seemed...I lost control, and then...then Minu also lost control...No, his condition is better than mine, he was trying to save me..."

The more Fa Nan recalled, the worse the look on his face became, and the spirit that had just been soothed seemed to be stirring again.

Wang Daoyi quickly stopped him: "Don't think too much, do you still know me?"

Fanan tilted his head and looked at Wang Daoyi with some confusion, his eyes gradually brightened: "You are... you are the Master of Mystery."

The confusion gradually faded away, and the light of joy began to emerge: "You are back, everyone misses you so much!"

Her memory was still stuck in the past, and she didn't know that she had come to Wang Daoyi's era, not that Wang Daoyi had returned to her era.

"No, everyone, everyone...that's not right." A hint of joy emerged, but was quickly replaced by confusion, and more memories resurfaced in Fa Nan's mind.

"I...amn't I already dead?"

"By the way, it was the golden crystal given to me by the Lord of Mysteries. In the end, it lit up."

Fa Nan's memory began to return to the last period before her death.

After the Demon God War ended,

The Yaksha clan suffered many casualties, and many ordinary Yakshas gradually disappeared from the world.

The five Yaksha generals began to take charge of cleaning up the resentment of the demons and the evil spirits left over from the demon war.

But this job is not safe.

It’s not that the resentment of demons and monsters are dangerous, but cleaning these things is also a burden for Yaksha.

As time went by, Fanan's soul was gradually polluted, and the endless killings were like endless burdens, wrapping around her soul like chains.

These burdens made Fa Nan gradually lose his mind until he fell into madness.

And when Fa Nan fell into madness for the last time,

The person beside her is Mi Nu,

Although Mi Nu has the same problem, his situation is actually much better than Fa Di.

However, in order to save the crazy demon's attack, Mi Nu chose to stop the attack by force first.

But everyone knows the final result.

A crazy man, every move is a killing move,

One of them still wanted to save his sister and wanted to keep his hand.

Finally, Fa Nan killed Mi Nu,

Of course, Fa Nan finally burned away his own power and died.

The memories in my mind keep flooding,

Fanan looked ugly: "I remembered it all."

Wang Daoyi's heart moved slightly, worried that she had gotten into trouble again.

However, Wang Daoyi obviously underestimated the sound of Barbatos' piano.

Even though Fanan looked ugly and even had sadness and self-blame in his eyes, he still didn't lose his mind like before.

"I'm sorry Mi Nu."

Clear tears fell from the corners of Shui Yaksha's eyes.

"It is an honor for Yaksha to die in battle." Mandrill walked over from the side.

Fa Nan suddenly raised his head: "Jinpeng."

Mandrill walked up to Fa Nan and reached out to hold his hand: "Welcome back, Fa Nan."

"I..." Fanan opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Logically speaking, she should probably be happy now that she is reunited with Jin Peng.

But my heart is full of anger and sadness.

Guilt, sadness, happiness, joy,

I had a lot of mixed feelings inside the attack, and I was speechless.

"Don't think too much, just live." Mandrill said with relief. Of course, this was not a comfort, but it was already Mandrill's limit.

Wang Dao nodded: "The living must live for the dead, and live happier and more exciting lives, so that they can be worthy of those who sacrificed."

Fanan's lips opened slightly, but in the end he did not speak, but nodded vigorously.

"Ah ha, it seems that it has been solved. So, do you want to go have a drink? Daoyi's treat." When Wendy saw the gleam of hope in Fa Nan's eyes again, she knew that the matter had been solved for the first time. Next, , we have to rely on ourselves to overcome difficulties.

Therefore, Wendy suggested that everyone go have a drink. Anyway, if you don't drink, it will be free if you don't drink.

Mandrill glanced at Fanan, then shook his head: "I want to take Fanan to meet several other immortal families. First, let her get familiar with the current era, and then I won't go drinking."

In fact, even if there was no difficulty, he would not go drinking.

Although under the influence of Wang Daoyi and Ying, Mandrill has become a lot more cheerful,

But socializing at the wine table is still too difficult for Mandrill.

Ying and Paimon looked at each other: "We don't need it either. There are still many things to do during the Sea of ​​Lantern Festival."

In the end, only Wang Daoyi and Istaru responded to Barbatos: "In that case, then go to Wanmin Hall and I will drink with you."

Finally, someone was drinking with him. Barbatos showed a silly smile: "Hey, okay, let's go."

On the hospital bed, Fa Nan looked at Wang Daoyi: "Then I will come back to you after some time, Master of Mysteries."

Wang Daoyi smiled and nodded: "Call me Daoyi, that's what Mandrill calls me."

"Daoyi..." Fanan blinked, then nodded, "Okay."

Mandrill took Fa Nan with him and turned into a clear light and disappeared. He was probably going to visit other immortal families, and also to arrange where Fa Nan would go next.

Ying and Paimon said goodbye and left.

Wang Daoyi looked at Istaru and Barbatos: "I'm going to pay the medical bills, and then I'm going to drink."

…

Liyue·Nantianmen·Fulongshu,

Looking at the strange Fulong tree,

Heita's eyes fluctuated slightly: "Is this what you want to show me?"

"To be precise, this is part of the landscape that evolved because of Him." Zhongli looked at the Fulong tree, then lowered his head at the Dragon-Suppressing Stone Tablet under the tree, and then said.

"Okay, so, what do you want me to do?"

Without Wang Daoyi by his side, Heita spoke in an unkind tone to Morax.

Although there is no hostility, it is also straightforward.

For Black Tower, in the entire Teyvat, Wang Daoyi is the only one worthy of her praise and anger.

Everyone else just needs to speak their mind.

Geniuses never waste time on ordinary people.

"I want to...ask Ms. Black Tower to help me strip off some of my authority." Morax said.

Heita frowned: "Authority?"

In fact, this word "Black Tower" is not unfamiliar, but in the universe, this word belongs to the Star God.

"Yes, authority comes from... the fragments of a certain great existence." Zhongli looked a little nostalgic in his eyes.

A great being?

There was obvious interest on the face of Heita's puppet.

An existence that can be called a great existence must at least be an envoy, right?

"Please come with me." Morax stretched out his hand and led Heita towards the foot of the Fulong tree.

on the road,

"The person suppressing here is my friend, Ruotuo Dragon King. It is the Dragon King of the rock element and has powerful power. However, for some reasons, his power is incomplete, so the power called wear and tear affects him. .”

While Morax introduced the situation to the Black Tower, he revealed his true purpose.

"I asked Ms. Black Tower to come over this time. I just want her to take a look, but there is no way to save him."

Black Tower followed Morax: "We are stripping away authority and saving our friends. It seems that there is something going on between you."

Black Tower has a very strong understanding ability.

Morax just said two words, and she had already guessed it.

"...There is a bit of misunderstanding. No, I should be sorry for him." Morax did not hide it. He was silent for a moment and then said, "His power is incomplete because I absorbed that part of the power, so I also hope that the lady can peel off this part of the power and return it to Him.”

During the Demon God War, the original fragments independently sought to be complete, triggering endless wars. In the end, only seven gods remained, becoming the Seven Rulers of the World.

The power of the divine throne that made the seven rulers come from ancient dragons.

Morax became the God of Rock, and naturally gained the power of the Rock.

But this power should belong to the Rock Dragon King, that is... Ruotuo Dragon King,

It is precisely because Morax controls the power of the throne that the Dragon King Ruoduo can no longer be complete.

Therefore, the wear and tear brought by heavenly principles was like a carving knife, gradually wearing away the Dragon King's mind.

Of course, this is also related to the Dragon King’s experience.

He was brought out from underneath by Morax and has been tied to the God Liyue ever since.

As a result, during the Demon God War, the Liyue God System suffered heavy losses.

Ruotuo Dragon King also witnessed the departure of each of his friends.

Every farewell is a wear and tear,

Countless wear and tear, coupled with the lack of authority, were the reasons why the Dragon King fell into madness, and the Liyue people's mining was the trigger.

While speaking, Morax stopped and said, "We're here."

A sealed door with flowing runes appeared in front of them.

Looking at the runes appearing on the sealed door, Heita's eyes lit up: "Can you teach me this?"

"Anti-Element Dragon King Rune, of course. If the lady needs it, this will be one of the rewards for this operation." Morax agreed directly.

Heita smiled: "That would be disrespectful."

Morax did not continue to speak, stretched out his finger and lightly touched the seal,

The next moment, the entrance to the seal appeared, and the huge suction force sucked Morax and the Black Tower in.

The space under the Fulong tree,

The terrifying thing sealed in the center by countless rock ridges slowly opened its eyes,

His blood-red pupils were filled with madness,

Endless killing intent surges within the space,

It seemed that the next moment, this terrifying giant beast would lose its consciousness and go completely berserk.

"Morax!!!!"

Ruotuo Dragon King roared angrily,

In the dim space,

A young man in rich clothes walked out of the darkness: "Long time no see, Ruotuo."

Behind him, he was still following the Black Tower Doll,

"Ha, Morax, have you brought me food?" Ruotuo Dragon King shook his body disdainfully, and the surrounding rock ridges made an unpleasant cracking sound.

It seems that if the Dragon King just moves his body, the seal here will no longer be able to hold on.

"Ruotu." There was regret in Morax's tone, but his movements were not slow. Golden runes appeared in his hands, and then flew into the rock ridge beside Ruotu Dragon King. Soon, these were The seal shaken by King Tuolong's huge power became stable again.

"He's not even conscious." Heita stretched out his head and looked at the Dragon King for a few times.

"This is the wear and tear imposed on our bodies by the laws of nature." Morax's tone was calm, as if he was already used to it.

However, Heita could hear a bit of hatred.

The existence called Tianli, causing so-called wear and tear, is obviously unpopular.

"Okay, then how can I help you." Heita said,

Morax: "That part of Ruda's authority has long been integrated with me, so I need Ms. Black Tower to help me perform a delicate operation to remove this part of authority from my power system."

"I have exhausted all my wisdom and can only separate the divine throne and my true form into different forms, but I still cannot separate them. The knowledge used by Tianli on the divine throne is not any method that I understand."

As he spoke, a throne appeared behind Morax, but taller than this throne was a towering rock.

The throne represents the authority of the Dragon King, and the towering rock is the power of Morax's self.

This ancient demon god, even if he does not rely on the power of the throne, is one of the most powerful demon gods in Teyvat.

The throne of God is embedded in the rock,

As Morax said, the dragon king's power has long been integrated with him,

However, it is already very powerful to distinguish the form of the God's throne from the original form. If Fukalos could do this back then, and with the help of Wang Daoyi, maybe Fukalos would not have to die.

Heita frowned slightly: "Is that just this? Wang Daoyi can also do such a job."

She just took a casual look and knew what to do next.

With Morax's active cooperation,

To separate the throne from the power of Morax,

The simplest way is to use more advanced power to forcibly cut off the throne.

The higher level of power is undoubtedly the power of destiny.

That's why Heita said that Wang Daoyi can do it too,

"You can't go to Dao Yi, he won't agree." Morax said, "The cutting of the throne will inevitably lead to me entering a weak state, and Dao Yi will not accept it."

Morax knows Wang Daoyi too well,

The other person has the same personality as him, which is to hope that the people around him will not be harmed.

For Wang Daoyi, the emperor does not need to divide the authority of the throne now.

Because when he solves the problem of Heavenly Law and waits for the power of Destiny to connect to Teyvat, then Morax will definitely gain more powerful power.

At that time, we can divide the power of the throne and save the Dragon King Ruotu without leaving the emperor in a weak state. This is the most 'perfect' plan.

If the Black Tower had not appeared, Morax would have been waiting for this day to come.

But the problem is that the Black Tower is coming,

This gives Morax a new option, which is to cut the throne now,

Although this will cause him damage, he can't wait any longer.

His friend has endured thousands of years of pain. Compared to this kind of pain, a little damage to him is nothing.

"Well, I don't understand." Heita shook his head, indicating that he didn't understand what was going on between you. "I can help you with the cutting, but I am not responsible if any accidents occur."

Morax nodded: "Of course, I will bear all the consequences myself."

Since the other party said so, Black Tower naturally had no hesitation.

"Then let's begin. Please show me the connection between the throne and your true form."

Heita stretched out her hand, and a ray of blue cold light revealed between her fingers,

She is good at using ice-attribute energy. The ice-attribute energy converges into a blade, and wisps of power belonging to the destiny begin to emerge on it.

Although he knew that this power was not for him, but to help, Morax still felt a little stinging.

Although Heita looks like a weak woman, in fact, she is also an intellectual envoy, and her identity as an envoy is not directly given by Wang Daoyi, but is truly spelled out.

Wang Dao got so many benefits after meeting the Star God once.

As for Black Tower, he paid homage to the Star God in person twice.

Therefore, never underestimate the power of the black tower.

The blade turned into ice cuts into the true form of Morax,

The harsh sound echoed in their ears,

Wisps of debris fell from the gap between the golden rock and the throne,

According to one of Teyvat's laws,

These fallen crumbs should belong to the crumbs of authority.

If someone's will arouses them at this time, they will turn into the eyes of God and appear next to that person.

But it's a pity that when Heita was in surgery, no one could induce these debris.

As she operated, more and more debris fell,

At the same time, the throne embedded in the rock gradually separated.

After dozens of minutes,

Heita put away the ice scalpel easily and freely.

Morax, on the other hand, looked at the throne that was imprisoned and suspended in mid-air with a pale face.

The throne of God has been separated from Him. According to the logic set by heaven, we should have directly chosen the next Rock God.

It's a pity that Morax separated it instead of falling.

So the throne was directly imprisoned by Morax.

"Finally, take this thing out."

A smile appeared on his pale face. Morax didn't care at all about the gap in his direct power, nor did he care about the damage to his own self.

What he cared about was only the throne in front of him and the giant dragon that had endured endless pain in the seal right in front of him.