The journey to Teyvat from the Abyss Mage

The Death Cannon combined with the Divine Grace Barrier, a high-powered light weapon developed by the A-Laws in Gundam, was enough to destroy a country in one attack, and the Divine Grace Barrier would weaken the energy of all attributes within the field. Even the Fortune Teller could not maintain the full power of the Fool in it. The beam of light from the Death Cannon hit him in the face without any suspense, and he didn't even have time to guard against it before he was blasted into pieces by this world-destroying shot.

This... Luo Mu was a little bit unbelievable for a moment: Did I hit it?

Of course, Luo Mu was not naive enough to think that he could deal with the fortune teller with just one strike. He was just a little surprised: the fortune teller seemed to be easier to deal with than he thought.

A moment later, Luo Mu saw the fortune teller slowly walking out of a door not far away. He dusted off the non-existent dust on his body, then stretched out his index finger and pointed at Luo Mu from a distance. The death cannon in Luo Mu's hand suddenly disappeared, and the next second, the huge golden killing weapon appeared in the fortune teller's hand, with a beam of destructive light ready to go.

He "fooled" the Death Cannon into thinking that the Fortune Teller was his master!

Luo Mu raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and waved it, and the Death Cannon was easily wiped out like a mark of chalk. It was a creation of Void Wanzang, and even if it was not controlled by Luo Mu, it was still possible to dissipate its existence.

At the same time, Luo Mu moved forward, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand slashed violently as he twisted his waist. The golden thunder raged and danced wildly, cutting towards the fortune teller's neck. The power of the Herrscher of Thunder sealed in the Xuanyuan Sword suddenly erupted, turning into a mad dragon and biting towards the fortune teller.

But the fortune teller just raised his hand and snapped his fingers in the air.

In an instant, the fortune teller who was doubly locked by the sword and lightning suddenly disappeared. This fierce sword actually missed its target. When Luo Mu was wondering, he saw a thunder dragon roaring and flying towards him!

The core power of the Fool - fooling. This time, the fortune teller fooled the fate and made Luo Mu the guy who was struck by thunder in destiny.

Damn, how can I fight this! Luo Mu felt bitter in his heart, so he had to imitate the Oath of Judas, unfold the Divine Grace barrier, and redeem the attack.

All the power levels of the fortune teller are terrifyingly high. Most of Luo Mu's attacks are still at the material level, but he is directly interfering with abstract concepts such as time, history, and destiny. Even with the blessing of Void Wanzang, Luo Mu is helpless against this ability.

This is like you launched more than 500 intercontinental missiles at the enemy and thought you would win, but then you found out that the enemy was Yuanshi Tianzun, the cause of all results, and he just waved his hand and reversed the cause and effect, and blew you to death...

What should I do? What should I do? What should I do? Looking at the fortune teller strolling leisurely in the distance, cold sweat broke out on Luo Mu's forehead.

Forget it, let’s fight!

Luo Mu, who was temporarily helpless, sighed slightly, gritted his teeth, and slashed out with the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand again. Lightning flashed, and a black and white cold light shot out from the explosion. Before the fortune teller could make any move, the golden lance pierced his chest. The huge thrust knocked him back repeatedly. Luo Mu took the opportunity to withdraw his hand, and his body flipped lightly in the air. He kicked the end of the lance and sent it deeper into the fortune teller's body.

If the fortune teller has any obvious weaknesses, it is his reaction speed and physical skills, which are really not good enough in front of Luo Mu.

The fortune teller was pierced by the Key of Death, but Luo Mu's attack was not over yet. A strangely shaped pistol appeared in his hand. He raised his hand, aimed, and pulled the trigger!

A pure black dot shot out from the muzzle extremely slowly. It flew slowly to the fortune teller who had finally managed to stabilize himself, slowly stuck to his collar, and then, slowly—

expansion!

A terrifying suction force instantly came from the black spot, and the entire Kingdom of Fools shook violently. Not even light could escape its capture, not to mention the fortune teller who was hit by its close-range explosion. He disappeared silently in the gradually expanding blackness, without any resistance.

The Ninth God's Key, the Star of Eden, Singularity Manipulation! That seemingly inconspicuous black spot is actually a real black hole!

After another successful attack, Luo Mu expressionlessly dispersed the Star of Eden in his hand. Even though the Void Ten Thousand Treasures had been completely liberated, he still felt exhausted from the depths of his soul. He could not yet fully control this Key of God.

And even after suffering such a horrific blow, the fortune teller...has not yet been defeated.

Luo Mu looked at the increasingly stable Kingdom of Fools around him, sighed imperceptibly, then held Xuanyuan in his hand once again, waiting for the fortune teller to resurrect again.

It seems that it is basically impossible for me to destroy the fortune teller in the conscious world.

Then you can only...

"Are you waiting to see when I will be completely controlled by that strange feather of yours?" A door was pushed open by a thin hand, and the fortune teller walked out from behind the door unharmed, with a slight smile.

The second fortune teller in the sequence is called the Miracle Master. Coming back from the dead is a miracle!

"I must admit that that thing did cause me a lot of trouble." The fortune teller said, "You used it to penetrate into my conscious world and even killed me twice. Moreover, even though you no longer control it, that damn feather is still trying to infiltrate my spirit and consciousness, erasing my consciousness and replacing it with yours."

"You don't want to defeat me at all. The so-called battle is just a cover. What you want is my body!"

"I don't know what you are talking about." Luo Mu answered calmly. He held the sword in both hands and approached the fortune teller with a tip of his toes. Xuanyuan slashed diagonally, and a strong wind was brought up that was enough to tear the plain apart. The fortune teller snapped his fingers calmly. Luo Mu's swift sword was like a mirror. The fortune teller turned into pieces and scattered on the ground, while the real fortune teller appeared behind Luo Mu strangely. He suddenly reached out and grabbed the back of Luo Mu's head.

"I hope I can have the physical fitness of the Lord of the Abyss." The fortune teller said coldly.

All of a sudden, Luo Mu felt that the hand on the back of his head suddenly became extremely powerful and difficult to break free of. The fortune teller calmly stepped forward, squatted down suddenly, and threw Luo Mu to the ground. But at the same time, a golden pistol extended from under Luo Mu's elbow, and a scorching flame spurted out from the muzzle. The extreme high temperature and violent explosion blew the fortune teller directly away, and because Luo Mu used the Holy Judgment of Heavenly Fire so recklessly, his back was charred black and part of his body was almost completely carbonized.

The flame of the Seventh Divine Key comes from Honkai energy, which is fundamentally different from the fire elemental power of Teyvat. Its power is completely incomparable to the fire element. With this blow, Luo Mu felt like he was carrying an active volcano on his back. It only took a moment for his back to go from burning pain to numbness and loss of consciousness. When the flames dissipated, he was already half-crippled.

Luo Mu was like this, so one can imagine the miserable situation of the fortune teller who was hit head-on by the Holy Judge of Heavenly Fire. There was no other possibility except death.

But as long as the power of "miracle" remains, he will return again from these countless doors.

"Tell me, what are you trying to do?" The fortune teller kicked Luo Mu, who was unable to turn over, with his toes. He looked down at Luo Mu's face and said with some emotion.

"You know that I have a way to block the influence of that feather, so why are you still using your mental energy to consume me?"

Luo Mu smiled weakly: "Here, every time I kill you, you have to spend time and energy to revive, right?"

The fortune teller shrugged. "You don't expect to drain my mental strength in this way, do you? To tell you the truth, what supports my body right now is the divinity and priesthood of the God of Salt. You are now competing with a god in terms of soul strength!"

"I know." Luo Mu still had a smile on his face that puzzled the fortune teller. He struggled to sit up, but failed because of the injury on his back and the fortune teller's obstruction. Luo Mu had no choice but to lie down and look up at the fortune teller.

"I have been fighting with you for so long, but I have never relied on myself."

“Could it be… the God of the Abyss?” Hearing this, the fortune teller could no longer hold back his laughter. He squatted down, looked directly into Luo Mu’s eyes and said, “Today is the day when the Abyss and Winter are going to attack. The God of the Abyss has already gone to Liyue and has no time to worry about things here. Even if he can come back, I have already changed my hiding place. He can’t save you.”

Luo Mu didn't say anything. He reached his hand into his arms with great effort, and under the fortune teller's puzzled gaze, he took out a strange golden mask.

That is the mask of the Hilliards.

"Do you think that the weapon that can help me invade your consciousness can extract the will of the abyss from the Hilliculer's mask and attach it to its imitation?"

"You shouldn't have let me kill those hillbillies and keep their masks on me."