Zongman: All Heavens and Worlds Begin with the Devil's Curse

"Who am I?" Zhou Lan raised the corners of her mouth. "That's not important. I can have many identities!"

His ethereal figure suddenly became hazy in Fucaros's eyes.

"I am a traveler who roams through countless worlds, and also a plunderer who has come for the power of water!"

Fukalos suddenly panicked and said in disbelief, "You are a Descendant!" There have been four Descendants in this world before.

The First One to Descend, also known as the Primordial One, is now the sleeping Heavenly Principle.

The identity of the Second Advent is in doubt, but it is highly likely that he is Nibelungen, the creator of the Seven Orders of Teyvat.

The Third Adventor's remains have now become the heart of the Seven Gods.

These are all things that truly happened on this continent in the past.

The Descendant must meet two conditions.

That is, to come from outside the world and to possess a will that can rival the world.

Each arrival signifies a profound shift in the order.

And now, a strange visitor appeared before Fukalos, chatting and laughing with him.

Fukalos was very clever; she suddenly realized something.

Most of the time, the Descendants and the Law of Heaven are not on the same side.

Although I don't know how the other party knew my plans, since he pointed it out so easily, he must have had some extraordinary intentions.

The surprise on her face gradually faded, and she smiled, lifted her skirt, and bowed slightly, performing the proper etiquette.

"It seems you have your own agenda. Perhaps we can talk!"

She said slowly, "However, although the Primordial One has fallen into slumber, her maintainer is still overseeing this world!"

"What if they overhear something..." she said with a hint of worry.

Zhou Lan lowered his hand in front of her.

A tremor that rippled through space swept outwards, and the entire Opiclie Opera House was distorted by gravity, making everything obscure and indistinct.

"Relax, she can't overstep my authority!"

Zhou Lan said calmly.

Chapter 103 Simple Applications of Gravitational Power

As the demon of the moon, he wields the power of attraction and repulsion.

Similarly, this also means that he can do many things beyond imagination.

The Opicclay Opera House was distorted by the changes in gravity, and in an instant it took on a completely different appearance.

The spotlight that was originally brought down refracted and distorted its vertical beams over a very short distance, as if it had passed through a mirror shattered into millions of pieces.

Fukaros suppressed the surprise on his face, and everything in his vision became strange.

Before him, the figure in the Taoist robe suddenly became indistinct and unclear, as if viewed through layers of shattered reflections.

His figure overlapped and overlapped, breaking and then coming together again, finally appearing in our eyes as some kind of bizarre appearance that was hard to look at and impossible to describe, revealing a terrifying aura.

In a daze, she looked down at herself.

Her originally beautiful appearance gradually became hazy and distant, as if looking at the opposite bank through scorching flames.

She suddenly realized that it wasn't her true self that was being distorted, but rather the entire space of the Opiclie Opera House.

It was being manipulated at will in the hands of this unknown being, and no sight, perception, or even consciousness could cross the barrier set up by the other party.

"It's so scary!"

Fukaros sighed; "powerful" was no longer an adequate description of what she had seen.

“I know you are using the judgment to accumulate the power of legal compensation in order to destroy your own divine throne and break the prophecy!”

Zhou Lan's voice seemed to be distorted as well, sounding like some kind of strange whisper.

“That’s right, at that time, I will return the authority of the Water God to Navelette!”

The authority of the Seven Gods was stolen, or rather, plundered, from the Seven Dragons by the First Descendant, who is now known as Heavenly Principle.

In some ways, it can also be called Gu Long's Great Power.

"I will take this power!"

Zhou Lan said calmly.

He spoke so casually, as if the authority of the gods were merely food on a table, which he had already reserved.

Fukalos glanced at him.

In fact, the day she planned to finally arrive was fast approaching. She would sacrifice herself through the trial, handing over the complete power of the ancient dragon to Navilet, betting on a possibility that Navilet, who had stayed in Fontaine for five hundred years, would not abandon Fontaine and would instead suppress the complete primordial sea of ​​water.

But Zhou Lan's appearance showed her another possibility. She hesitated for a moment and said, "Vilette helped me a lot..." "And then?" Zhou Lan said calmly.

“Then…” Fukalos murmured hesitantly.

She hadn't forgotten the words Zhou Lan had used when introducing himself: he was a descendant, and could also be a plunderer.

As a deity, one should understand a simple truth: the world is cruel.

He could certainly do better than Villette could do.

She nodded slowly: "I have only one request, the only one!"

Without a doubt, she was a very competent deity.

His thoughts were always on his people.

The former water goddess Egolia died in the War of Kanria, entrusting the difficult problem of prophecy to her most trusted pure water spirit, who is now Fukaros.

She is equally reliable as a subordinate and successor.

Zhou Lan understood what she meant and nodded, "Okay!"

With that, he waved his hand.

The distorted space began to recover, and the Opicclay Opera House returned to its original appearance.

Fukaros has made her choice, and her five-hundred-year-old plan is nearing its end.

Zhou Lan decided to go with the flow, as this was the easiest and least strenuous method.

All it takes is saying a few words and then taking action at the crucial moment.

It's not difficult to deceive the natural order, but fighting to the death with the other party would probably be quite tiring.

He travels tirelessly across countless worlds, and of his seven younger siblings, only two have been released from prison so far.

It's impossible for him to go to every world and challenge the local gang leader to a duel; that's more likely the approach the Holy Lord would choose, not his nature.

After all, there are still many places he needs to go.

Fukalos was a reasonable person, which made Zhou Lan feel quite good.

He tucked his hands into his wide sleeves and hummed a song as he drifted away.

off day.

This is a term that has nothing to do with the demons of the moon.

Outside the Opéra Garnier Opera, Zhou Lan deftly stepped over the crowd.

"Huh? Is that the guy from earlier?!"

Paimon spotted Zhou Lan and exclaimed in surprise.

She was walking alongside the traveler, chatting with Linni about their next magic show.

Zhou Lan stopped and turned her gaze to them.

The blond boy in front of you is the protagonist of this world.

Traveler, empty.

To be honest, Zhou Lan was not interested in the other party at all.

Unlike guys like Lu Mingfei, although they are all weak, there are still some differences.

Although Lu Mingfei can be cowardly at times, if Zhou Lan gives him a push and teaches him a lesson, he will really fight tooth and nail for what he is passionate about.

At the most crucial moment, he can even become a gambler with bloodshot eyes, betting everything he has.

Moreover, the Dragon World was a gift from Zhou Lan to the Holy Lord, while this continent is different; even in terms of water area, it is far too small.

As a passerby, all he needed to do was take away the water god's authority and free his sister, Basha.

He didn't want to give such a small body of water as a gift to Basha; he wasn't such a petty devil.

As the elder brother, I really should try my best to consider equality.

Therefore, the world does not need agents.

Other people's stories are none of his concern.

He smiled, squinted slightly, and said to Paimon, "Don't call someone 'guy' behind their back next time, remember that!"

Then, with a smile, it drifted away.

Behind him, Paimon gave a slightly embarrassed smile and shrank back.

Leaving the opera house, the architecture and charm of the new world came into view, and a blue figure also came into sight.

It seems like they're hiding something.

“Ms. Funina?” Zhou Lan called out the other person’s name.

"Ahem!" Funina put her hands on her hips, striking a pose of great importance, and said in a loud voice, "That's right, standing in front of you is the Water Goddess revered by all of Fontaine, Lady Funina!" Looking at her feigned arrogance but actually falling short in every way, Zhou Lan smiled.

"That was a bit lacking; you should have acted more convincingly next time!"

he commented.

"Huh?" Funina was taken aback. "Acting? I am the one and only Water Goddess, I would never fake anything!" Zhou Lan said, "Interesting. So this is what gods should look like in your eyes?" "Otherwise?" Funina raised her chin. "Traveler from afar, your magic performance with Linni just now certainly piqued my interest. The eyes of the gods were on you. As an audience member, cough cough, perhaps you could demonstrate to me the principle behind that magic trick!"

"The principle?" Zhou Lan said softly, "So you're a fan!"

"Well, there's some truth to that..." Funina hesitated for a moment, then suddenly realized that the aura she had built up had inexplicably dropped the moment she saw the other person.

It shouldn't be.

She is a superstar and a deity in Fontainebleau; everyone should treat her with utmost respect and courtesy upon first meeting her.

But the stranger in front of him didn't seem to buy into that at all.

The other person had a calm and collected aura, but I couldn't compare to them no matter what.

"can!"

Zhou Lan answered her with a smile, "I've always had a friendly attitude towards my fans!"

"Great! What's the principle behind it?" Funina clapped her hands happily. "At first, I also thought it was elemental power, but when I asked Vilette just now, even he couldn't figure it out!"

So that's the reason.

In front of her, Zhou Lan silently stretched out her hand and opened her palm.

Funina's gaze quickly focused on his palm, but there was nothing there.

I'm wondering.

The next second, she suddenly felt herself being lifted off the ground.

Chapter 104 The Eye of God

The magical power left Funina stunned.

After recovering from her initial surprise, she became certain that this was definitely not magic, but the other person was not wearing any "God's Eye".

The middle-aged man in front of me, who seemed unusually calm, was an anomaly.

Her skirt fluttered slightly before falling back down, and she gracefully curtsied as she returned to the ground.

"How was it? Was it fun?" Zhou Lan smiled.