Zhou Ming witnessed the whole process. It was too simple to cure the power of the Longbow with his realm. The reason why he spent a lot of effort to find the horn of the gods was just to verify something.

"Brother Zhou Ming, I heard from Muzi that you can ask the Demon Emperor to help us. So, I want to invite you..." Changgongwei came over. He knew very well that now is not the time to worry about whether he could recover. The Demon King's affairs were the instructions of the King of Gods. Whether it was for the sake of justice or to repay the favors of the King of Gods, since he agreed, Changgongwei would do it.

With a frown slightly, Zhou Ming really had no good feelings for the true face of the King of Gods, not to mention that he is determined to kill that old guy, but Changgong Wei doesn't know. Even because the image created by the King of Gods is too perfect, Zhou Ming will be very troublesome even if he explains it.

Moreover, the King of Gods left a move, but Zhou Ming did not forget the huge power of faith and gathered the faith of all races in the continent. If the King of Gods retracted the power of faith scattered among the gods, his strength would probably rise to a higher level!

"You want me to persuade the Demon Emperor to stop the war, right? What's the reason? Or, what benefits can I get?"

Zhou Ming said expressionlessly. In fact, from his perspective, the more dead creatures, the better. He is not an indigenous person in this world. The more dead creatures, the less faith the king of gods can get, and the easier it will be to deal with them. As for how many people will die because of this, to be honest, he doesn't care.

It was not the first time Changgongwei and Zhou Ming had communicated. The latter seemed to be full of indifference to everything in the world. His attitude of being unscrupulous to everything made him seem out of place with everything around him.

Taking a deep breath, Changgong Wei said unwillingly: "Brother Zhou Ming, this is related to the survival of the entire continent. It is said that even the king of gods cannot completely eliminate it. Once he is completely resurrected, the entire continent will suffer from the lives of all living beings, I..."

Everything the King of Gods told him was true and false, so it was difficult to see the flaws, but Zhou Ming knew very well that the King of Gods would not even be much better than the Demon King. If the Demon King simply regarded humans as ants that could be plundered by wantonly, then the King of Gods regarded humans as domestic animals and provided him with the power of faith.

Kindness is just a disguise on that ugly face.

"I understand. You want to stop the war and also stop the demon king from breaking through the seal, right?"

Zhou Ming rubbed his eyebrows and said, Changgongwei was talking a lot, and he was completely dissatisfied. The two knew each other, and Zhou Ming couldn't refuse directly, but this matter was inconsistent with his interests.

To put it bluntly, Zhou Ming has killed the demon king's body, even if he has stopped the war, what can he get in the end? That insignificant power of faith? Or the vanity worshipped by mortals, and his reputation has been passed down through the ages? These are far from the reality of power for him.

By following the path of self-proving the throne, Zhou Ming was destined to be out of reach with the power of faith, so no matter how he helped Changgongwei, it would be thankless in the end.

Changgongwei nodded, his eyes firm and calm, and his mood changed a lot in just a few days. Zhou Ming noticed this, and a trace of inspiration flashed in his mind. When his thoughts changed, he directly used his spiritual sense to transmit a message to Changgongwei...

Changgong Wei's expression gradually changed during this process. After a few seconds, he nodded with a serious expression and said, "I understand, I will finish it."

"Don't let me down." Zhou Ming thought to himself that the power of the longbow was still too immature. Instead of letting him be led by the King of Gods, Zhou Ming naturally wanted to take this piece into his own hands.

At this point, the two reached an agreement. In exchange for agreeing to their own conditions, Zhou Ming asked the Demon Emperor to stop the war. As for the process, it was different from what Changgong Wei and others imagined. After all, it is unknown whether the Demon Emperor was persuaded by Zhou Ming or forced to give in due to his strength.

“…”

Zhou Ming still remembered that when several people left the demon clan, the Demon Emperor looked calm.

"Your Highness, what you said to Your Majesty is so rude. Your Majesty shouldn't hide it from you, but he is your father after all. The situation at that time...ah." Crondo, as the guard who accompanied Muzi to protect Muzi, left the demon clan, and was talking helplessly beside Muzi.

The Cronto family has been guarding the demons for almost all generations. It is their duty to defend everything from the royal family. Otherwise, how could the Demon Emperor agree to betroth his only daughter? Yes, Cronto is still Mu Zimo’s fiancé in name!

Zhou Ming still remembered what Changgongwei reacted when he knew this information. From that moment on, Changgongwei and even a group of people looked at Cronto, and there were two words "disgusted" inside and outside.

Because of the pseudonym Su and others before, Cronto did not mean to ease with everyone, not to mention that the demons and humans always have an opposition. Cronto is not as naive as them, and he has never completely given trust to Zhan Hu and others.

"Talk, hum."

Turning his head and walking towards the direction of Changgong Power. Although the latter is now concentrating on walking, like a sage pattern, Zhou Ming clearly felt the pride in this guy's heart...

Although he had almost given up on being with Muzi because of his appearance, the relationship was not so easy to give up. Looking at Crondo following his beloved Muzi with concern, Changgongwei wanted to punch him! The calmness on the surface was just pretending, and this guy was not that noble.

Mu Zi remained silent. Did she really not understand the Demon Emperor's intention? As a demon princess, how could the blood on his back allow her to be willful? As early as the Kingdom of Aixia chose to accept the power of the longbow, she had already made psychological preparations. Between race and love, her choice was obviously the latter.

Changgongwei wanted to bring peace, which was obviously what she wanted to see most, because only in this way could the two of them be together.

Although the action of walking to Changgongwei at this time was unintentional, it was actually her extremely intelligent manifestation. She wanted to prove that she would never leave Changgongwei's determination in this way, and prove that she didn't care about her appearance and identity.

"Oh..." Crondo sighed helplessly, probably because he wanted to fulfill his duties and followed.

"Don't come here!" Changgongwei shouted in his heart, but unfortunately there was no use of softness. Although this guy didn't dare to accept Muzi's love head-on, he could not have any idea when he saw Crondo surrounding Muzi.

Zhou Ming and his group could see clearly. Although Changgong Wei deliberately avoided Muzi, the look of staring at him with his eyes behind him was simply too obvious, which made Zhou Ming speechless.

At night, the group stopped to rest. After all, they were just physical mortals. Even though the group of people were masters who practiced fighting spirit or magic, this thing was not too hungry, and it was not a cultivator!

Zhou Ming sat in the distance and closed his eyes and meditated. As for what he was doing, he probably knew what he was doing. The divine power in his body was constantly flowing, but he had already completely escaped from the need for food to replenish his body's consumption. After all, ordinary food cannot provide the huge amount of energy required by the divine body.

"Brother Zhou Ming, let's have something to eat."

...

Changgong Wei really couldn't find anything to do. If he talked about it like Zhan Hu and others, it would seem that he was deliberately alienating Muzi. Although this is the fact, it is another thing to put it on the surface. He happened to see Zhou Ming sitting far away from the bonfire, so he walked over.

Zhou Ming opened his eyes, as if he had eyes like stars. Changgong Wei fell into a brief loss of consciousness just after just a glance. The gap between mental power and cultivation level was too big. Just a trace of law that was scattered was unbearable.

"Huh, these things are rich in qi and blood, which is of certain help to cultivate Dou Qi and polish the body." Zhou Ming believed that Wei had some research on food.

In order to help Luo Xiner consolidate the foundation, he spent some time thinking about these things. As he said that, the rich spice flavor completely covered up the fishy smell of the meat itself. It was not delicious, but it could barely be eaten.

Changgongwei finally found a way to divert his attention, so he started chatting with Zhou Ming. It was probably really boring, and Zhou Ming didn't mind chatting with him.

"Your fighting spirit is too weak, and the magic power in your body is suppressed by the power of the holy sword. After all, the power of the holy sword does not belong to you, and the level of divine power cannot be controlled by simple mental power, which means that you cannot fully exert all your power."

As he chatted, Zhou Ming began to preach. He was not good at speaking and could only rely on his profound realm to tell others what he saw. The same is true now. From his perspective, Changgong Wei's strength is too heavy.

Bang!

"Ouch!" Changgongwei seemed to be sleepy when he returned to the Magic Academy. Even Muzi was ignored by him not far away, but he naturally woke up by Zhou Ming.
Chapter completed!