Jiraiya's Heroic Stories: Genshin Impact

"what……"

The "lady's" inhumane wails were still echoing in the surroundings, and every sound was piercing the hearts of the travelers and others.

Such torture is probably far beyond the suffering of hell that people imagine.

Strange-looking servants knelt on both sides of the throne, crawling on the ground. It seemed that even raising their heads would be a sin in front of the absolute king of the snow-capped mountains!

When the travelers and others just watched from afar, they felt as if they were suffocating.

"Now that you have seen the true God, why don't you kneel down!" An extremely majestic voice was heard, and the group of strange servants were trembling with fear.

Even Eula and Fischl were so frightened that they wanted to kneel down, but fortunately they were helped up by the travelers nearby.

"How can Mondstadt's proud Wave Knight and Her Highness the Princess kneel before others?"

The traveler spoke gently, but his other hand was tightly gripping the hilt of the edgeless sword.

Although this was not the first time he faced a demon, he had faced the wind dragon Tevalin, the dragon king Rota, the sea demon Osel, and so on.

But without exception, when facing these powerful beings, one is never alone, there is always a god helping in the dark.

But at this moment, the Dragon Ridge Snow Mountain does not seem to be under the jurisdiction of the mortal world... I am afraid that no god will pay attention to this place.

"Traveler, let's run away!" Paimon obviously realized that this time, he had no backing and just wanted to run away quickly.

But Jiraiya, the Traveler and the others stood still.

"It's meaningless. This space is obviously completely controlled by him. No matter how far we escape, we will be back here again in an instant."

Jiraiya said, staring at Morazes on the platform with a sharp gaze. If you want to negotiate, then you must not let the other party sense your fear.

Besides, what has Jiraiya, a hero, ever been afraid of? Even at the risk of being beaten by Tsunade, he dared to peek at people taking a bath!

"What should I do now?" Paimon was completely panicked at the moment. He really didn't want to feel that suffocating feeling any longer.

"What should I do? This kind of question is really not suitable for this immortal! I am just facing a love-struck man, what is there to be afraid of!"

But it is true that Jiraiya, who seems to be a playboy, is actually very devoted and loyal. He waited for Tsunade for nearly fifty years.

Even if he is regarded as a bootlicker, so what? Feelings are relative. Jiraiya may not be able to handle his own feelings well, but with his many years of love history, he still has ways to persuade young people who are blinded by love and go astray!

Jiraiya thought so and approached the throne confidently.

"Oh? You're not kneeling down to me, nor are you running away. Instead, you're walking straight towards me?"

It seemed that a thousand years of stagnant life had aroused Morazes' interest in this relatively interesting human being, so he slowly stood up and stomped on the heads of the strange servants without mercy.

Also approaching Jiraiya step by step.

"Priests..." Wuku, who was standing in the audience, looked at the scene with some grief and anger. After all, these strange servants were all dedicated people for the country of Findenir.

In order to continue the country, they even sacrificed their own daughters and bowed down to the so-called god who killed their daughters.

On the platform, everyone held their breath and watched Jiraiya and Morazes come into contact again.

"Morazes!"

Jiraiya shouted out the other person's name without any hesitation, and this shout alone was enough to stun the other person.

After all, the name Morazes should have long since disappeared from human history. Even the gods no longer know it.

After all, most of the original gods have already fallen, and new gods like the Little Lucky Grass King naturally have no way of knowing the existence of Morazes, even though she is the god of wisdom.

Just as Jiraiya expected, Morazes was indeed stunned when he heard the name of God being called out for the first time in a long time.

But then he started laughing crazily, and because the sound didn't seem to come from his throat, it was dull and strange.

"Did that useless Chi tell you?" Morazes suddenly changed the subject while laughing, and guessed the general idea in one go. His tone was full of contempt for Chi.

But, isn’t Chi his child?

"Hey, hey, hey, even someone like me who doesn't have a child knows this. You can't just beat or scold your children. You need to give them the right encouragement and care. What's wrong with you as a father?"

As Jiraiya spoke, he even comforted the frustrated Chishou in his mind space.

"Get out of here! I'm not so degraded as to need the sympathy of a mere human!" But Chi didn't appreciate it.

"Oh my, how childish."

I don’t know if Morazes could hear the telepathic conversation between Jiraiya and Chi, but apparently Jiraiya’s words were enough to leave Morazes speechless.

A mere human being is actually teaching the devil how to do things? Giving humans the opportunity to talk to the gods is already a great favor.

How weak are those seven guys outside that humans dare to be so rampant in the face of God!

"Just a lowly bastard. Not worth my concern." Morazes said coldly and pulled out the thin black blade behind him.

How devastating must these cold words be?

Paimon obviously hated the big fool Chi so much, but when he heard Morazes' words, he couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

"What?! How can he be so heartless! He doesn't look like his brother Zhongli at all. His brother is so perfect, why would he have such a brother?!"

Paimon was just speaking in anger, but this casual remark seemed to have touched Morazes's sore spot.

As soon as he finished speaking, the shadows immediately gave up on the "lady" Rosalin who had been surrounding them. Instead, they instantly appeared in all directions, completely surrounding the traveler and the others in the center.

"Why do you think I am inferior to my brother?"

Looking at the irritable Morazes in the air, even Orochimaru couldn't help but become nervous.

He said to Paimeng helplessly: "Little guy, you've caused trouble this time because of your mouth."

"Ah..." Paimon was trembling with fear at this moment, not understanding why just mentioning his brother made this guy so furious?

And when this guy attacks, he really means death!

Without any explanation, there was no nonsense. Eight shadow clones and the real body attacked at the same time. Several huge black shadow blades slashed at the traveler and others.

Wherever it goes, it destroys everything in its path!

"Hey! Morazes! We can help you resurrect Guizhong!" The situation deteriorated rapidly, and Jiraiya had no time to think of other words, so he could only quickly reveal his trump card.

As expected, these words worked. As soon as these words were spoken, several black shadows stopped holding the black swords in their hands and looked at Jiraiya in unison.

The expressions on the blurry faces were different, showing joy, anger, sorrow and happiness.

Seeing the black sword energy stop, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, Morazes tilted his head and said with a sick look on his face: "So, why should I save Guizhong?"

When these words came out, everyone was instantly petrified, as if they did not understand his question for a moment.