Hello, Ms. Funina

How tall is the God of Chaos and Destruction?

His figure is as tall as a small hill, and his body of about 25 meters looks extremely oppressive.

In front of him, Zhongli, who is seven feet tall, and Wendy, who is six feet four inches tall, look very small, but the momentum of these two people is no less than that of the God of Chaos and Destruction.

"Old man, I didn't expect that after the battle five hundred years ago, we still have a chance to join forces~"

Wendy smiled playfully. Although the pressure of the God of Chaos and Destruction is terrible, with Zhongli around, Wendy is not worried about what will happen.

Are you kidding, who is this?

The God of Rock Morax! The currency "Mora" that is circulated in the continent of Teyvat is derived from his divine name.

When he used divine power to formulate laws for Liyue Port, he was the "God of Contract". He personally cast the first "Mora", which made Liyue Port a commercial base, and the merchants respected him as the "God of Commerce".

Does Liyue know? This land was the most tragic battlefield during the Demon God War, because Liyue's land was the most fertile, and countless demon gods wanted to fight for it.

Morax and his allies defeated batches of invading demon gods. It can be said that anywhere in Liyue, as long as you dig down, you can dig out the ancient battlefield.

Morax, who is respected as the [God of War] by the world, everything he does is punched out with his fists!

Facing Wendy's trust, Zhongli nodded silently, he opened one hand, and the dazzling golden rock elements immediately gathered towards him, and then his clothes glowed with golden light. The next moment, when the golden light disappeared, it was replaced by a white robe engraved with golden stripes.

Godly outfit Morax, debut!

At this moment, he is no longer a mortal named Zhongli, but the former God of War, the rock god Morax who was awe-inspiring!

"We can't let this mechanical creation affect the civilians in Xumi City. We need to stop it here."

Morax's voice was indifferent. He raised his hand, and dozens of rock spears more than ten meters long condensed in a moment.

"Fall."

Just a simple word, and those rock spears smashed towards the evil god.

Seeing this, Wendy also summoned his harp. A green light flashed on his body, and a white robe with green stripes was already on him. However, compared with the divine clothing on Morax, Barbatos's divine clothing was a little more open.

Divine clothing Barbatos, debut!

Barbatos plucked the strings of the harp, and a huge eye of the storm was immediately generated with the evil god as the center. A hurricane rolled up around him. This hurricane was huge and powerful, but it only took the evil god as the core, not only restricting the movement of the evil god, but also causing terrible cutting damage to it.

"The wind will blow away all evil."

Barbatos's mouth curled up slightly, and he always maintained a friendly look.

Under the restriction of the hurricane, the God of Misfortune could not resist much, but it was enough to deal with Morax's rock spear.

The heads of the twenty-seven demon gods on the body of the God of Misfortune flashed, and dozens of arms stretched out from the body of the God of Misfortune in an instant, and grabbed the rock spear thrown by Morax.

And at the moment when these arms grabbed the rock spears, extremely terrible black air spread from the arms, corroding all the rock spears into sand.

"Ignorant Dust God, ignorant and arrogant, how can our great power match it."

The voices of the twenty-seven demon gods came out from the body of the God of Misfortune. These voices combined together, neither male nor female, neither human nor god, this voice is full of evil, madness and arrogance.

The normal arms of the God of Misfortune were opened, and his empty black eye sockets looked down at Morax and Wendy floating in the air.

"Oh, old man, you are underestimated~"

Barbatos smiled lightly and fanned the flames.

But Morax was unwilling to say more. If it was Zhongli who had transformed into a mortal, he would still be willing to nag a few words, but the one standing here at the moment was Morax, the God of Rock, the God of War who would lose his temper at the slightest disagreement.

"Get up!"

Morax clenched his fist, and in an instant, the sand and soil left by the rock spear that had been eroded by the God of Misfortune was controlled by Morax again. They gathered towards the God of Misfortune, and in just a few breaths, they formed a huge rock that enveloped the God of Misfortune.

"It's useless to struggle, you are just trying to shake a tree with an ant, you don't know your own strength."

The God of Misfortune still made that unpleasant sound.

Countless cracks suddenly appeared on the huge rock, and then the God of Misfortune broke out of the ground, and then He punched Morax and Barbatos.

However, when the giant fist was about to hit the two gods, an extremely thick golden jade shield blocked the fist and the two gods, preventing the fist of the evil god from advancing even half an inch.

"Embracing everything."

Morax's indifferent voice sounded, but it was so reassuring.

"Hehe, take it.It's my turn now, right?"

Barbatos plucked the strings of his harp again, and countless wind blades stabbed at the God of Misfortune.

Faced with this scraping attack, the God of Misfortune chose to ignore it and resist it.

"Hey, hey, hey! You look down on me too much, don't you?"

Barbatos called out the God of Misfortune for treating him differently.

"Weak wind, let us show you what a real hurricane is!"

The God of Misfortune opened his arms again, and in an instant, a hurricane ten times stronger than the one that Barbatos had just blown out came, eliminating all of Barbatos' wind blades and crushing all the instruments in the god-making factory into powder.

"Wow! Such a strong storm, it has the flavor of the Demon God of Fierce Wind."

Barbatos was in a playful mood, but secretly he was accumulating strength and mobilizing the wind element to resist the hurricane of the God of Misfortune.

"And you, aging Yan, if you are only at the level of a child, then destroy it! "

The God of Misfortune reached out to grab Morax, and the 27 resentful demons in his body screamed wildly.

Facing the big hand that tore through his shield, Morax did not dodge, he had roughly figured out the strength of the God of Misfortune.

This demon born from the resentment of 27 demon skeletons, after absorbing the power of the Thunder God's Heart, its strength has reached the echelon of top demons.

If he and Barbatos were not present today, then the God of Grass Buyer and Kong would undoubtedly not be the opponent of this God of Misfortune.

It's a pity that the God of Misfortune met him, Morax and Barbatos. Tos.

The golden pupils glanced at Barbatos. This guy was still slacking off, just like he was five hundred years ago.

Morax felt helpless, and the next moment, he opened his hands.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh--

Puff, snap, sizzle...

Countless rock spears fell from the floor and the air, piercing the God of Misfortune from head to toe. His joints were damaged by the rock spears, and black air came out of his body.

And then, the petrification power in the rock spears began to be released, trying to turn the God of Misfortune into a stone statue and seal it.

The God of Misfortune struggled frantically, his head opened, and a person fell out of it.