I, the Geo Archon Morax with 2.1 Billion Mora, Have Joined a Chat Group [273]

Upper Administrator D.

Evil God D.

The very deity responsible for the current state of this planet now appeared openly before Zhongli’s eyes—without the slightest attempt at concealing her presence.

For beings like her and Zhongli—gods in every sense—if neither side deliberately masked their aura, then even if one stood on the moon and the other on the earth, the distance between them would feel no greater than five paces.

Evil God D’s current behavior—locking onto Zhongli from the lunar surface and brazenly unleashing her divine pressure—was no different from standing five meters away with a machete in hand, staring him down with deadly intent. It was impossible not to notice.

Naturally, Zhongli would not back down from such a challenge.

After finishing his business with the insignificant elf patriarch, he simply turned and stepped forward—arriving atop this world’s moon in a single stride.

There, Evil God D had clearly been waiting for some time.

She sat elegantly in an ivory-white, lace-trimmed chair, a pristine round tea table before her, shaded by a standing white parasol.

In this stark, moonlit landscape, the scene was absurdly out of place. Yet she sipped from her teacup with ease, calmly studying the man now before her.

“Hello,” she said, her voice listless and subdued.

“Hello,” Zhongli replied, just as evenly, though his tone retained a trace of human warmth that hers lacked.

“...”

“...”

After exchanging greetings, the two fell into complete silence, staring at each other across the table.

Minutes passed this way—until Evil God D finally finished her tea and set the cup down with a soft clink.

“…How strange,” she said quietly. “Your soul does indeed belong to a god, one that has transcended mortal boundaries—but the direction of that transcendence is unlike any I’ve ever known.”

“It's like a fog—impossible to see through, impossible to analyze.”

“Who are you?”

Her question did not surprise Zhongli in the least.

He thought for a moment, then responded candidly, “You may call me Zhongli.”

“Zhongli?”

“Zhongli?”

She repeated the name twice, then fell silent again for several seconds.

“That name doesn’t exist in any soul register. I’ve never heard it before.”

“This universe is vast—countless star-born gods drift through the void, and since the dawn of creation, ancient Old Ones have slumbered in the corners of reality, whispering in longing for their lost glory.”

“Somewhere at the heart of the cosmos, angels were born—beings who hunt the gods, desperate to impose a new order.”

“And dragons—dragons walk within their own realms, ruling endless mortal domains.”

“I am the master of the stars and of souls. Apart from a few Old Gods, no soul escapes my sight.”

Her voice was steady, neither rising nor falling, completely devoid of human emotion—an unearthly detachment belonging only to gods.

“So tell me—this soul I’ve never once glimpsed—who are you, really?”

“A nameless deity hidden in a black hole? Some unknown abomination adrift through the void? Or perhaps an old acquaintance playing a joke?”

“Are you the Angel King, Mr. M? The Dragon Princess, Miss Y? …Or even G of the Old Days?”

Zhongli simply shook his head.

Looking at D, still deep in speculation, his expression remained calm. “No. I’m not an angel, nor a god of the stars. You might call me a dragon, though clearly, the structure of my soul and body differs entirely from the dragons of your universe.”

“This universe’s dragons?” D echoed, intrigued. “Wait… Are you saying you’re a dragon from another universe?”

“Another universe?”

She paused—then realization dawned in her eyes. “You mean… you came from beyond this universe?”

Zhongli gave a slight nod. “That’s correct.”

“Another universe…” D lowered her head, seemingly deep in thought. Her face remained blank, but the corners of her lips curled into the faintest, chilling smile.

“…I’m starting to believe you. Unknown god, you’ve given me a fresh direction to ponder.”

“Your gaze is full of clarity—far more grounded than those deranged, babbling Old Ones. I could believe you're from elsewhere.”

“As everyone knows, this universe was shaped by the primordial Creator.”

“It was It who illuminated the world and cast infinite possibilities across the stars. Then came the Old Gods, who emerged like seeds from It’s creation and roared their names into the world.”

“Creatures with souls and intelligence could only huddle on isolated islands—never stepping into the stars.”

“Until the first Evil God D and the first Dragon Princess Y joined forces. Only then did this universe become a place where intelligent life could set foot upon the stars.”

“And once we reached the stars, we began to question—where did the Creator itself come from?”

“All life in this universe was born of the Creator’s will, and yet… the universe itself was not created by It.”

“That suggests another possibility. Perhaps the Creator was not of this universe at all.”

“My predecessor once discussed such theories with the Dragon Princess. They conducted countless experiments—but never succeeded in glimpsing another universe.”

“Everything we’ve observed beyond this cosmos is a blank void. No time. No space. No energy. No stirring of souls.”

“In the end, all the gods gave up trying to explore beyond our universe.”

“And now, you claim to have come from beyond? How could I possibly believe that?”

“Are you saying you’re stronger than the first Evil God D? Stronger than the first Dragon Princess Y? Strong enough to cross that timeless, immeasurable darkness?”

Her voice remained unreadable, but the pitch lifted just slightly.

“Zhongli. Do you have anything else to say?”

“If you refuse to believe me,” he replied, “then there’s little point in continuing this conversation.”

“I have another idea.”

D rose gracefully from her chair.

“Let’s play a game.”

“No, perhaps it would be more fitting to call it… a war game.”

Her gaze was cold and unwavering. The faint smile on her lips made it impossible to tell if she was truly amused—or merely feigning it.

“We’ll use this planet as our battlefield. Let’s see whether you really are from another world.”

“Don’t you think…” she whispered, “that it sounds like a marvelous idea?”

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