Original God's Dark Priest

Following a flash of bright white light, a blueprint appeared in the Chain of the World.

In addition, there is a small mechanism that has been carefully preserved. Saphir recognized that it is the immortal’s photography mechanism, similar to a commemorative mirror.

The only difference is that the commemorative mirror uses a lens to peek at the information stored in the ground fox statue, while this small mechanism has a function similar to that of a camera.

The moment he touched the recording mechanism, Saphir seemed to have sensed something and took out Wuai Likong, using his immortal power to activate the mark of Morax on it.

This way, she could simulate Zhongli's power.

Sure enough, as she injected the power she imitated, the small mechanism responded and a blurry light and shadow slowly emerged.

Seeing this light and shadow, Nabu Marikata narrowed her eyes: "I have seen this person!"

"Oh?" Safir was very surprised. The flower god had actually seen Guizhong?

Yes, the blurry figure was Gui Zhong, but perhaps Gui Zhong did not want Morax to see his miserable appearance, so he blurred the scene.

When this photo was taken, Guizhong was probably about to die.

Thinking of this, Saphir felt a little sad again. Even after so many years, her mood back then still affected her current emotions.

Nabu Marikata ignored Saphir's mood and nodded confidently: "I did see it... at the gathering of the Seven Gods."

"You also attended the Gathering of the Seven Gods?" Saphir was a little surprised. She had always thought that the Gathering of the Seven Gods was a meeting between seven gods.

Nabu Marikata snorted, "It's not like there are only seven gods at the Seven Gods Gathering. We three Xumi gods almost always go together. You know, if Akhmar and I hadn't been humble, Buyer wouldn't have gotten the position of Grass God."

She had the confidence to say this, after all, among the three gods of Xumi, Achmar had the highest martial power, while Buyer was only good at using the grass elemental power, and in the dream, the power was in her hands.

Now that two of the three gods are gone, all power is concentrated on the current grass god, but it is not complete. Nashida does possess the power of dreams, but still does not have the military force to rival Akhmār.

Saphir frowned as she looked at the flower god in front of her who suddenly became proud. Her brows were slightly raised. She suddenly remembered that Ying once said that when the Seven Gods gathered, she, as a shadow warrior, would sit at the bottom of the table. Even shadows who were not gods could participate. It seemed that the gathering of the Seven Gods was not that strict.

But this made Saphir a little confused: "When the Seven Gods gathered, Guizhong had already passed away. How did you see her?"

"It's not the real person, but just a portrait." Nabu Marikata sighed, "The Rock God has a cold personality and a rather cruel style. At the beginning, everyone was not very open..."

There was a gleam of reminiscence in her eyes as she began to recount what had happened.

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That day, the weather was fine and the gods had nothing to do, so they made an appointment to go to Liyue for a party.

The origin of this party is quite hilarious, as it was caused by the wind god Barbatos.

Because he was a free-spirited person, even after becoming a god he could not sit idle, so one day when he was really bored, he went to Liyue to drink with his colleague Morax.

Because they came in a hurry and without prior notice, when Morax learned of Barbatos' arrival, he hurriedly led a group of Liyue high-level officials and immortals to line up to welcome him.

But...the free and unrestrained wind god, in full view of everyone, took out a bottle of wine, with a slightly drunken blush on his face, and said: "Morax, let's drink together!"

The first meeting between the God of Wind and the God of Rock happened so hastily and hastily.

Realizing that his colleague was just visiting out of boredom, the Geo God Morax, who was always known for his seriousness, had no choice but to dismiss his subordinates and personally accompany this drunkard to drink. He even brought out Liyue's fine wine to entertain him, so that this colleague, who was not very familiar with him at the moment, could have a great time.

Once there is a first, there will be a second. Once there is a second, there will be a third. Barbatos, who got a small advantage from Morax, naturally would not give up this opportunity to make money. So he would come to visit from time to time. Of course, he mostly wanted to drink some wine.

After so many times, even Morax didn't want to bother with him anymore.

So, Barbatos hit a wall. When he went to visit Liyue again, Morax said he would not entertain him no matter what. He didn't even arrange for anyone to receive him. He just left this guy there and waited for him to leave on his own.

Barbatos realized that he had gone too far, but for the sake of wine, he began to think hard about how he could come to Morax openly without being driven away.

After countless days and nights of deep thought, he finally had an epiphany, and a good idea popped up in his clever little head: if he went alone, he would be driven away, so what about calling a few more people?

So, he turned his attention to Xumi and Fontaine, which were adjacent to Liyue. The next day, Buyer, Achmar, Nabu Marikata and Egolia received his news.

The few of them hit it off immediately and formed a team to go to Liyue Harbor where Morax was.

When Morax saw this lineup appear in front of him, he was numb. When did Liyue become a problem that required the gods of four countries to come together to solve?

Why didn't he know?

In the end, Barbatos succeeded. For the sake of the other gods, Morax invited them to dinner again.

Having enjoyed the joy brought by the banquet, Barbatos became more enthusiastic about organizing the banquet. With his mobilization, the Seven Gods finally formed an unwritten rule: to hold gatherings in Liyue at regular intervals.

Even a tough god like Morax agreed to this proposal. As the richest god in Teyvat, he could afford this burden.

It was against this backdrop that, at a gathering of the Seven Gods, a drunk Barbatos poured wine on Morax's head, then hugged him and laughed.

The other gods were sobered up by the shock of this scene. Who doesn't know that Morax has a bad temper? Barbatos was courting death by doing this.

As expected, Barbatos was severely beaten at that party.

However, this unruly person has been beaten more than once or twice.

In addition to the God of Rock, the God of Fire had also beaten him. That hot-tempered old lady was not someone who was easy to deal with either, so the gods were no longer surprised by this matter.

After beating Barbatos severely, Morax went to change his clothes. It was this action that allowed the gods to see the furnishings in his bedroom.

When I opened the bedroom door, there was a portrait hanging on the wall opposite. It was a woman with a beautiful face and a beautiful smile.

Although she didn't know him, but at a glance, Nabu Marikata subconsciously thought that the other person must be a gentle and lively person.

But why did Morax hang such a portrait of a girl on the wall facing the bedroom door?

Nabu Marikata was very interested in this, but she didn't know how to ask directly.

She once again set her sights on Barbatos, the fearless and reckless man.

So, at the end of the party and when we were about to part, the following conversation took place.

Barbatos: Morax! Whose painting is that in your bedroom?

Morax: What?

Barbatos: The one hanging on the wall that you can see when you open the door.

Morax: When did you see it? Wasn't your head stuck in the floor just now?

Barbatos: ...

Morax: Or do you want to be a potted plant again?

Barbatos: Okay, stop talking about it. I'm not really interested either.

Although he sternly refused to answer Barbatos's probing questions, facing the curious eyes of the gods, Morax still gave a reply after a few seconds of silence.

"She... was my comrade. A comrade who has passed away and was extremely important to me and Liyue."

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"Comrades..." Saphir didn't know what her mood was. This answer didn't surprise her. This is Morax, isn't it?

Looking at her expression, Nabu Marikata let out a barely perceptible laugh.

When Saphir looked up at her, his smile was well concealed.

The atmosphere became a little awkward, but Nabu Marikata knew that Saphir could not understand Morax's tone at the time just by her own retelling.

So, she expressed her feelings: "When he said those words, he didn't seem to be remembering his comrades at all... How should I put it? To me, he felt more like he was remembering his deceased wife. Speaking of which, can this stone really have such feelings?"

"Yes." Safire was extremely sure and confident.

Looking at the determined look of the girl in front of her, Nabu Marikata seemed to have returned to the day when the Seven Gods gathered, and the last words Morax said became different.

"She is my wife, but I failed to protect her. So, I lost her and I can never find her again..."

Imitating Morax's tone, Nabu Marikata said in a funny way.

Saphir narrowed his eyes and gave her a look of contempt: "Morax would never say such a thing. You don't understand him."

She dared to say this, not only because of her understanding of Morax, but also because, before that point in time, the furious Morax had already sensed her presence when he sealed Osel.

They had looked into each other's eyes once across the long river of time, so Morax would never say that he couldn't find himself.

It was all just Nabu Marikata's fantasy.

Ignoring the unconvinced Nabu Marikata, Saphir looked at the blurry light and shadow and asked, "This light and shadow should have something to say. Are you interested in listening?"

"No need, it's nothing more than Liyue's affairs and Morax's cheesy love talk, I'm not interested anymore." Nabu Marikata shook her head, she didn't want to eat dog food anymore. After knowing that she had been defeated by Saphir in all aspects, she no longer had the desire to win.

Safir was not surprised by this answer. He just nodded and put away the small photo-taking mechanism. He decided to leave this mechanism to Zhongli.

After collecting all of this, Saphir finally looked directly at Nabu Marikata and forced a smile: "Is there anything else you want to know? I will try my best to satisfy you."

"Amon, how is he now?" Seeing Saphir's expression, Nabu Marikata knew that their conversation was coming to an end. So she asked the question she was most concerned about: Red King Amon.

Safire didn't know how to answer this question. After hesitating for a while, she decided to tell the truth.

So she told about her interactions with Akhmār, from the destruction of the city of Gul to the plot against Apep, and finally Aru's five hundred years of madness and Akhmār's final demise. In order to prove that what she said was true, she also took out the Staff of Red Sand.

Seeing this weapon, Nabu Marikata understood that Achmar was really dead, and that the last remnant of his soul was destroyed by the girl in front of her.

But she didn't hate it. For Achmar, it was a relief. Death was not the point for the devil, but the disappearance of the remaining souls was.

As Ahmar's mourner, Safir returned Ahmar's life-saving grace by completely disappearing...

This is the truly cruel thing for Safire.

Fortunately, the girl was strong-willed and did not fall into confusion because of this. In the end, Akhmmar could be considered to have done a good thing.

After understanding everything, Nabu Marikata felt relieved: "So, I was wrong. I shouldn't have let him do what he wanted in the first place, and now, I don't believe in his loyalty and actually doubt him.

Let him know what I think... He will be sad. "

"Maybe he will be very happy because it proves that you care about him." A thousand years of perseverance, this is a kind of infatuation that ordinary people cannot ask for. Nabu Marikata, she got it.

Got the heart of a great king.

Nabu Marikata smiled and shook her head: "It doesn't matter anymore... The world has been up and down for thousands of years, but in the end, it's just a dream. It's time to end it..."

"Lilupal is still waiting for you, don't you want to go and meet him?" Saphir thought of the bottle outside and felt it necessary to say something on behalf of the other party.

Nabu Marikata was stunned for a moment when she heard the name, then shook her head gently: "She is the murderer who destroyed the city of Gul. I don't want to see her..."

It can be seen that she is not in a good mood.

Saphir remained silent. What Lilupal had done could not be summed up in one word: good or evil. It had done many wrong things and had received the punishment it deserved. All of this had nothing to do with Saphir. She should have just stood by and watched.

As Nabu Marikata fell silent, the light around her gradually dimmed, and then she fell into complete darkness.

In the darkness, her voice once again rang in Saphir's ears: "Saphir, this is the first and last time I call you this. Since you sent Amon off, I'll leave this last leg of my journey to you as well. Don't you feel any psychological pressure, right?"

"My hands are already stained with the blood of innocent people along the way. Now, yours is no more." Saphir's eyes flashed red, and the Netherworld Chain slowly emerged.

Nabu Marikata smiled and said, "Really? That's great. Farewell, my lovely wife of Morax."

"Swish!" The sound of chains piercing through flesh was heard, followed by a violent explosion that submerged the entire Eternal Oasis.

"Ah... Goodbye, Akhmar's little wife... Goodbye... Mistress of the Oasis Flower Sea."

Behind Saphir, countless colorful spots of light spread, slowly dissipated, and turned into purple particles that fell on the ground.

She reached out and pulled the hood on her head, using the black brim to cover the upper half of her face, making it impossible to see her expression.

Purple-red patisalans bloomed all around her, slowly opening in this oasis of eternal stillness, bringing a touch of life to the snow-covered tomb.

Nabu Marikata disappeared completely, and the hostess of the Eternal Oasis would never appear in this world again. Another life was carried on Saphir's shoulders.

"A stunning beauty, a beautiful skeleton... In the end, nothing but a handful of yellow earth, a withered bone in a tomb..."

"Even though I had expected this, I still feel sad at this moment... It's pathetic."

"I've gotten used to all kinds of hardships and obstacles along the way, but this is the only thing I can't take lightly..."

"How far do we have to go before we can reach our desired destination? How long will it take before the clouds clear and the sun shines?"

"Traveling alone... is really tiring..."

"so cold…"