After being hit in the face by the system, I swapped bodies with Zhongli

They were stabbed until their flesh was bloody and covered with wounds. Even though time had passed, they were still trapped there and had never escaped from that prison.

Morax's feelings towards Yuan Zhuoyue are extremely complicated. Apart from the natural closeness that comes from the same source of their original power and authority, as well as the close connection between their souls, he also has a strong sense of closeness.

Morax did not deny that there was indeed "love" between them because of this, but in addition to that, there were also more complicated emotions such as guilt and hatred.

There is love and hate between them, and it is not simply a clear boundary that belongs to one side, so it is not pure.

This is true for 'love' and 'hate' as well.

The initial closeness and trust were easily and quickly built up by strength, authority, and the attraction between souls, but they were not as stable as the palaces in heaven.

Without a solid foundation to support it, this flashy and ethereal tower would easily collapse and fall when eroded.

This was the hidden danger that had been buried long ago between him and Yuan Zhuoyue, and it was the beginning and source of their increasingly deep rift.

After the fragile trust collapsed, even though Yuan Zhuoyue was still willing to continue to trust Morax, the seeds of doubt had already been planted.

I don’t know when it will sprout again.

There is not even much doubt, as long as there is the slightest hesitation and wavering when facing him.

If she does, she will miss that fleeting opportunity, and the current crisis she is facing may lead to a bad consequence that she is unwilling to face.

The same goes for Morax. He also doubts Yuan Zhuoyue's trust in him.

There is no certainty that when he foresees some critical situation, Yuan Zhuoyue will act according to the plan he has given, rather than having disagreements in his mind and encountering some unexpected situations.

But they also know that when faced with such a situation, what they need to achieve is to seek common ground while reserving differences.

Even if the source of their power is the same and the connection between their souls is close, they are not the same entity in the final analysis.

The world we see is different because of our different perspectives.

Naturally, when facing the same problem, everyone has different ideas and opinions, and even solutions that suit them.

But their needs are different, but they cannot have diametrically opposed differences on the same issue.

We must all have the same destination, and only by following this common path can we walk hand in hand for a longer period of time.

Therefore, both Morax and Yuan Zhuoyue were aware that the other party had lost trust in them.

But I still force myself to give the other party firm trust.

But even so, after they realized their "mistake", no matter how hard they tried to make amends, they still had little effect.

Even though Yuan Zhuoyue was willing to give up everything in the end to make up for the mistakes he had made and sacrifice himself to continue the survival of the world, he still could not completely change anything.

The result of her best efforts was only to temporarily slow down the pace of destruction of this precarious world.

Morax, who was left alone and took over the authority and power from Yuan Zhuoyue, could only live under the expectation of creatures thirsting for life.

Helplessly watching everything in front of me collapse bit by bit, and then at some point in the future, it will slowly go to destruction along with the world.

It was as if fate was fickle and after going around in circles, it finally played a joke on them, and no one among them could laugh or make such a joke.

At that time, even 666, who had been with him the longest, chose to burn out all his strength to make up for the mistakes he had made.

He also transferred his power to Morax and fell into complete silence.

In this disaster, I lost my closest friends and relatives, and everything familiar around me has become completely unfamiliar.

Morax, who was alone in the palace built specifically for Zhulong by the followers of Zhulong, looked at the swaying mountains and rivers, and felt confused as he could not see the way forward.

Like Yuan Zhuoyue and 666, Morax, who took over the heavy burden from them who had taken the lead, had already made preparations to return his power to the earth and heaven one day in the future.

In such a decisive way, to maintain the possibility of this broken world continuing to exist.

But what confused him was what would happen if he had to give up everything to maintain the survival of the world.

How long can the living creatures in this world, and this world destined to be destroyed, continue to exist?

It's not that he is unwilling to sacrifice himself and do such "useless work" because of the future that is destined to end.

Morax is just confused. After losing the [Gods] who can protect them one after another, the hopeless creatures who are usually protected by them are at a loss.

How can we find a way to continue living in such a desperate world?

Perhaps those fragile, small, but resilient groups will have the opportunity to find a chance to continue to survive in the difficult cracks of the future.

Even so, in Morax's view, the possibility was extremely slim.

But he is still willing to work hard for it, hoping that they can find a way to survive.

Therefore, Morax made arrangements as early as possible, that is, to leave behind as many relics as possible that even the weakest creatures could trigger and use at will.

This was the best decision he could have made out of helplessness at the time. It was the only chance for the creatures in this broken world to seize the opportunity for survival.

At that time, Morax had done his best to arrange all the funeral arrangements within his ability.

Then he waited quietly for the moment when he needed to sacrifice himself, and another disaster came.

But in the end, he did not wait for the expected disaster, but waited for an incredible adventure.

Waiting for the arrival of Ubolus.

His appearance brought a turning point of rebirth to this world that was doomed to death.

Saw another similar, but different [Yuan Zhuoyue].

They have also experienced the hardships of wind and frost, but they have grown upright and finally bloomed unrestrained and dazzling flowers.

However, such a remarkable existence has also brought a turning point to the world he lives in, and everything has returned to its infancy.

He has the opportunity to take the initiative and isolate the disease from invading.

Give their world a chance, like the barren land after a wildfire.

When the spring breeze and drizzle come, this dead land will have the opportunity to come alive again.