Taking Xi Shenlian Seriously?

"Lord Xi, it's been a while since we last met."

After saying that, the other party added rather casually:

"Er... a very short while."

"But they say that a day apart feels like three autumns~ In your homeland, that place called Earth, there's a saying like that, isn't there~"

"One autumn counts as one year..."

"By that calculation, we haven't seen each other for several thousand years~"

As one of the Chief Judges of the Empire's Department of Justice.

Fayez Moro greeted Xi Shenlian with complete indifference.

Although several years had passed since they last met.

To him and Xi Shenlian, however, that length of time was hardly any different from an instant.

Why would beings who were immortal and undying care about three or five years?

So it could only be called a brief moment. It was not worth mentioning at all.

His complaint was truly nothing more than a casual remark made out of boredom. It contained no special meaning whatsoever.

Ever since parting ways with Xi Shenlian.

Over the past few years, Fayez Moro's main body had mostly been wandering around aimlessly, idling away his time wherever he pleased.

From east to west, from south to north.

If he saw someone he disliked, he killed them.

If he saw something he wanted to eat, he ate his fill.

If he saw something he felt like managing, he managed it a little.

His life could be described as extremely leisurely. He was practically unrestrained, contentedly enjoying the rare, great freedom of the world.

At most, he occasionally dealt with a few urgent matters.

Things that might not happen even once in countless years under normal circumstances, but had recently entered a period of frequent occurrence...

For example, Fayez Moro's previous meeting with Diagulaga, the great serpent that destroyed