After finishing his study of witchcraft, Mo Qiong reconnected with Xina.
"Master... are you leaving?" Xina asked dejectedly.
"I'm busy, but I'll still connect with you when I have time," Mo Qiong said.
"Are you connecting with Molik? He's better than me..." Xina said.
"No. No matter how much smarter he is than you, he still doesn't meet my standards," Mo Qiong said.
Xina asked joyfully, "Really? Then why don't you just tell him directly? Why make him wait at home for notification?"
Mo Qiong said, "I'll naturally contact him if he meets the requirements. If I haven't contacted him, that means he didn't meet them... He'll understand when the time comes."
"..." Xina was speechless.
Mo Qiong said, "You heard all the knowledge Molik mentioned too, right? If there's anything you don't understand, you can ask him and Augus."
"How would they ever teach me..." Xina said.
"Tell them that if they don't teach you, I'll blow them up," Mo Qiong said.
"..." Xina was speechless.
Mo Qiong smiled. "Someone powerful enough can travel through time and space, whether through technology, witchcraft, or something else."
"Perhaps one day, we'll be able to meet."
Xina said excitedly, "Yes! I'll definitely work hard!"
"Then... goodbye."
Mo Qiong cut off the Mental Connection.
Sitting in the house on the Floating Island, Mo Qiong fell into deep thought.
The Gods and Demons were rulers of the old days. They crossed countless worlds and created all of humanity.
They were the fathers of humanity, the masters of humanity.
That claim was too hard to believe, but Molik couldn't possibly have lied to him, nor did he have any reason to fabricate all that.
A demon who openly admitted that he had lost to humanity and been sealed by humanity, and who disdained lying, had