The journey to Teyvat from the Abyss Mage

After hearing Luo Mu's words, the fortune teller's usually calm expression finally wavered.

The power of the God of the Abyss is weird in every way, even weirder than him. He seems to be able to do everything, such as using the projection of Mondstadt's fortune teller to find Liyue and make a deal with him, or using a strange black mask to limit his authority and power... The fortune teller is not sure whether the will of the abyss attached to the mask of the hillbilly can be used to find his hiding place.

But he was still fearless, because the current situation in Liyue absolutely did not allow Kong to be distracted at all. The fortune teller had personally handed the situation to him, and Kong could not let it go.

However, the fortune teller has confidence in himself, and the defenses and barriers he has set up are absolutely impossible to break into without power close to that of a god.

With his mind racing, the fortune teller, who had figured out everything, turned his gaze back to Luo Mu, but was surprised to find that Luo Mu, who was originally dying, was now standing in front of him alive and well, holding a golden lance in his hand, with a cold light flashing at the tip of the lance.

The divine key that holds the power of death and creation: the Black Abyss White Flower.

"You are really troublesome." Even a strong fortune teller couldn't help but let out a helpless sigh when facing Luo Mu.

Luo Mu pursed his lips and smiled: How can I dare to face you, a great god, directly without some tricks?

A big part of his reliance is that he knows all the abilities and methods of the fortune teller, but the fortune teller does not know him - he bets that a world-weary Cthulhu novel writer would not know much about the second dimension, so most of the weapons he uses come from the creation and imagination of comics.

The next second, Luo Mu and the fortune teller disappeared into the kingdom of God at the same time. Two brightly colored streams of light, one gold and one black, blew against each other in the narrow corridor like two gusts of wind. The extreme speed made the fortune teller and Luo Mu like two strange ghosts, biting and eroding each other.

The fortune teller's high speed comes from his ability of "grafting", which is an ability at a purely conceptual level. He grafts and reorganizes himself with an illusory concept such as "super speed", so that the "concept" that can represent himself has one more item, "super-speedster", turning himself into a being like the Flash.

Luo Mu's high speed came entirely from Xukong Wanzang's creation. It was unexpected that something like the "speed force battery pack" could actually be manufactured by humans and evolved into a special wearable device.

The weapon in his hand had been transformed from the Xuanyuan Sword into a long sword that was more adaptable to high-speed combat. The sword looked ordinary on the surface, but in the battle that broke the sound barrier, the long sword was extremely smooth when it passed through the strong wind that had turned into a sharp blade that could cut the human body, and was not affected by air resistance at all.

Thank you, Captain, Luo Mu said in his heart.

The prototype of this sword is the sword that comes with the Captain's three-dimensional mobile device. As a weapon that can adapt to the Captain's high-speed mobile operations and kill giants, it can naturally remain smooth in the high-speed battle between Luomu and the fortune teller.

The same extreme speed, the fortune teller is obviously more comfortable than Luo Mu, the power of "grafting" is equivalent to directly turning him into a natural speedster, all the rushing, turning, and counterattacks are smoother than Luo Mu who relies on the device. Countless times, Luo Mu felt the strange dagger that the fortune teller took out from nowhere brushed past his body, only half an inch away from piercing Luo Mu's body. In such a battle, he was at a disadvantage.

But Luo Mu didn't feel uncomfortable at all, on the contrary, he even felt a little happy. Because this high-speed battle was driven by himself, the fortune teller seemed to have the upper hand, but in fact, he was always in Luo Mu's rhythm.

Most of the fortune tellers' abilities are strange and difficult to control, requiring careful consideration and decision-making by the user to achieve their greatest effect. However, in a battle where the frequency of killing is calculated in milliseconds, the fortune teller's strongest power of deception is blocked by this most brutal and direct method.

You want to use your authority? Okay! You need some time to think, right? In this time, I will cut you with my sword. Isn't that too much?

What? You can come back by the miracle of resurrection from the dead, then I'll give you another blow. Anyway, if you don't use high speed to deal with it, your eyes can't keep up with my speed.

What made the fortune teller laugh and cry was that while the two were fighting desperately, Luo Mu actually found time to create a bunch of small steel ball-like things and scattered them throughout the entire corridor. As long as something slightly touched their pressure devices, they would immediately explode violently. The power... was more than enough to blow an ordinary person to pieces.

Of course, Luo Mu and the fortune teller are not ordinary people, but——

Even a stone man can't withstand such an explosion!

Just like that, two figures flashed by in the group of bombs. Behind them, scorching flames and thunderous explosions followed them like a mad dragon that had broken free from its brakes, chasing them all the way. At one point, Luo Mu was even forced out of a divine grace barrier to offset the explosion.

After finishing this run, the two of them suddenly stopped at the same time and looked at each other with pale faces.

"Is it necessary to be so cruel?" The fortune teller's face turned pale. The "Speedster" was not "someone who never gets tired". The long-term and high-intensity running was a bit too much for him.

"You, what do you think?" Luo Mu was even more embarrassed. He covered his knees with his hands, gasping wildly, and almost stuck out his tongue.

This... this is simply self-mutilation!

The fortune teller took a deep breath, let out a long sigh, and stood up straight: "It seems that you can't fight anymore?"

"I can't fight anymore, I can't fight anymore." Luo Mu waved his hands and collapsed on the ground exhausted. Although he was only a spiritual body, every part of this body now felt like being cut by a blunt knife, with bursts of piercing dull pain. Not to mention continuing to fight, he would have to be mentally prepared to die if he moved again.

fortunately……

Luo Mu's eyes secretly glanced at the golden Hilichurl mask on the side. This simulation of the void was completely unscathed in such a violent explosion, but now it was like a pool of golden water, slowly overflowing in the Kingdom of Fools, the spiritual world of the fortune teller.

After so long, it’s finally here.

All of a sudden, in the originally silent spiritual world, a horrible fishy wind suddenly crossed the entire corridor, with such a strong force that even the fortune teller was blown off balance.

"Impossible," the fortune teller looked up in surprise, "This is my spiritual realm. Unless it is a false god or a true god with spiritual authority, it is absolutely impossible to shake this place from the outside!"

Luo Mu tried hard to stand up, but failed again. He smiled slightly, like a patient teacher enlightening a dull student: "Fortune teller, can the corrosive power of the abyss be considered as a power that can affect the spiritual realm?"

Hearing Luo Mu's words, the fortune teller's eyes suddenly narrowed.

"You scattered some of the Fatui's secret puppets to Wuwang Hill. Were you looking for something?" Luo Mu continued to remind him. All this was just his guess. It was a speculation after he heard the rumors about the zombie monsters and the Abyss Wolf at Wuwang Hill and the strange behavior of the salt in the ground.

Judging from the fortune teller's expression, it seemed that he guessed right.

"There's a big creature moving in Wuwangpo. An ancient rock dragon lizard was attracted by the earth veins and ran here. You should deal with it yourself and don't let it dig up your ancestral graves...." The fortune teller suddenly remembered someone's slightly sarcastic tone in his mind.

He remembered that he did not take it seriously at the time and casually sent out six Fatui secret puppets to go to Wuwang Slope, where they actually discovered an ancient rock dragon lizard hiding near the earth veins.

Since then, he no longer paid much attention to Wuwangpo, and just let the Fatui deal with the troublesome ancient rock dragon lizard on their own.

But now that I think about it, this ancient rock dragon lizard was probably a trick of some sinister man, whose purpose was to relax the vigilance of this false god and prevent him from paying attention to the huge ferocious beast that was actually active under the shadow of Wuwang Slope.

That was the backup plan Kong left to check and balance the fortune teller, and it was also the reinforcement that Luo Mu had requested from Him!

Of course, if it was Luo Mu, he would never believe Kong's shallow lies, because on the first day of the journey, he learned a shocking news: the ancient rock dragon lizards in this world are under the control of the Abyss Cult. (See the ice mage who is guarding the ruins with Luo Mu)

This is a case of embezzlement!

But unfortunately, the fortune teller didn't know, so he could only swallow the bitter fruit of his momentary carelessness.

The next second, an even more explosive roar penetrated the fortune teller's spiritual world and exploded in the corridor. This time, both Luo Mu and the fortune teller heard it clearly.

Behind the gusts of bloody wind, there were desperate roars that seemed to come from the underworld. The lost black wolf stood proudly under the moon, and let out a blood-thirsty howl towards the silver moon that was gradually shrouded in shadows.

The Dark Lord, the Wolf King of the Abyss, has arrived!

"Okay, fortune teller, what are you going to do now?"