Yuanshin: Forces come true system

The dragon is alive, and the victory and defeat will be divided.

Qu Xiangbang stared blankly at the giant dragon that almost covered the sky, his eyes were full of obsession.

As long as they are Chinese, there is no one who is not fascinated by this giant dragon. They admire the mighty power of the dragon, the power of the dragon, and the size and beauty of the dragon.

"Dragon...a giant dragon..." Qu Xiangbang murmured to himself, he put his hand gently on the dragon's tail, the smooth scales were warm to the touch, Qu Xiangbang took a deep breath , Now he doesn't even have a camera on him, so he can only record all this with his own eyes.

The demon god on the opposite side retreated again and again under Longwei, and the ponytailed demon god raised his front hooves, with a ferocious face: "I can't retreat, all of them, all of them!! Tear them all to pieces!"

The demon god with a ponytail has a hoarse and sharp voice. Although he has great momentum and a loud voice, Qu Xiangbang, as the highest-level leader, has met countless people and experienced many methods, so Qu Xiangbang Bang was keenly aware of the fear hidden in the heart of the demon god.

He is afraid of Morax.

But He had to fight Morax again.

Once the internal affairs of Liyue are arranged, Morax will definitely expand its territory outwards, and by then, there will be a battle between the demon gods.

Retreat now, and face off in the future, there must be only one possibility of defeat.

And now there are many demon gods beside him, together, someone will always kill Morax.

"It's no different from those emperors in ancient China." Qu Xiangbang shook his head.

But even the demon god feels too small in front of the huge dragon.

Even Longwei can't resist, can such a demon succeed?

And...water can carry a boat or capsize it. The Demon God will never bow his head and ask his subjects if they want his protection.

The giant dragon didn't make a sound, but just stared at them with a pair of golden and platinum eyes, without sadness or joy, without desire or desire, and that's right, he became Liyue's demon god just so that human beings could have a place to live.

【Since you are determined to fight, then go ahead. 】The young man's steady voice came from the dragon's mouth and resounded throughout the place.

Qu Xiangbang was stunned for a moment, he felt that Morax had changed a bit.

If it was the previous Morax, although he was also fulfilling what he should do as a demon god, he was still like a stone after all, calm at best, but a pool of stagnant water at worst.

But now, there was a little ripple in the dead water, and he became alive, or in other words, Morax found something interesting.

What on earth could interest Moraxe?Qu Xiangbang also couldn't help but become curious.

As soon as the dragon's words fell, the originally black cloud behind the dragon turned into gold, and there were countless huge rock spears and Kong Mingsuo, which had been magnified countless times.

The giant dragon, the brilliant golden sky, the spears and Kong Mingsuo so densely packed that one would suffer from panic phobia, all of them alone are powerful enough to give the Demon God a sense of oppression, not to mention the addition of these now.

The rock gun and the sky star fell, and the ground was filled with dust that obscured the sky, making it difficult for people to see the situation ahead.

Morax, on the other hand, looked calm and relaxed, and even flicked the dragon's tail. It seemed that he completely regarded this battle of demon gods as a game.

After a while, the dust cleared, and in front of Qu Xiangbang were stone statues of different shapes. There was still residual fear on their faces, including the demon god who was originally arrogant and wanted to defeat Morax with numbers.

Even though they are also demon gods, why is Morax so strong?

Yeah, why?

Qu Xiangbang raised his head, and golden light appeared around the dragon. In the next second, the space distorted, and the dragon turned into a white figure hanging high in the sky.

He was too tall, and Qu Xiangbang couldn't see his expression clearly, but following Morax's gaze and looking into the distance, Qu Xiangbang suddenly understood what Morax wanted to do.

Now Morax is eager to fight, he... wants to be the overlord here.

Nothing to do with power, nothing to do with people's hearts, just want to fight,

This war damaged a lot of Yashas. Although Fushe was a little bit lost and sad, he soon cheered up.

Yakshas have always been such a race. They have been tortured for generations, and death has become a relief.

"Fu She, don't be sad, at least they don't have to be tortured anymore." Fanan patted Fu She on the shoulder, comforting him.

"Master Dijun, these ordinary people..." Fa Nan looked at the ordinary people who had turned into stone sculptures, feeling a little embarrassed.

With the blessing of the demon god's lover's nature, no demon god would choose to slaughter human beings, they would only kill each other.

So Morax raised his hand, and a golden light emerged in his palm, beams of golden light flew out from the bodies of these stone sculptures, as if converging into a golden galaxy.

They wrapped around Morax, and finally converged into a golden ball of light.

The young man clenched his fist, the ball of light disappeared in an instant, and only a little gold powder remained in his opened hand.

With the disappearance of the golden light, the stone carvings instantly turned back to humans, and they remained in the final movement in a daze.

Because of being controlled by the demon god for a long time, their nerves inevitably slowed down by half a beat when they think on their own now, and it took a long time before they slowly reacted.

Looking at the demon god behind him who still maintained the appearance of a stone sculpture, he looked at the only winner of this demon god war. He staggered, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were dull. From a distance, he looked like densely packed zombies.

They seemed to have lost their dignity long ago, and slowly bowed and knelt down in front of the winner.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter what you want, it doesn't matter whether you live or die, anyway, death is not far away now.

For a moment, Qu Xiangbang seemed to empathize with these refugee-like people.

No matter which demon god governs them, it will never be him who can live a good life.

Morax looked at them quietly, none of them had a straight back, maybe they used to be straight, but the reality made them bend their backs all the time.

The air suddenly froze for a moment, no one spoke, and no one moved.

"Get up." After a long time, they heard Morax's voice, "Since you are in my Liyue, you must have dignity."

"I don't need to kneel down."