The journey to Teyvat from the Abyss Mage

"Does anyone have any good ideas?" Luo Mu leaned weakly against a tree and cast a hopeful look at the crowd that suddenly appeared in front of him.

Wuyan and Wuwen looked at each other and shook their heads silently. Baishu supported his chin in thought. Lingren looked at Yae Shenzi inquiringly, but found that she was fiddling with her ears.

As for Qiqi, she is responsible for being cute and doesn’t know anything else.

"Well, the situation is now a do-or-die battle." Finally, it was Kamisato Ayato who spoke up. He pondered and said, "Only by fighting to the death can we protect our country."

"That's not what the little guy is asking," Yae Shinko smiled sweetly and patted Ayato's shoulder, "He wants to ask how to deal with those people's grievances in the end."

"Does the Yajen Palace have a solution?" Before Luo Mu could speak, the already anxious Wuyan and Wuwen asked excitedly. The crisis in Liyue that Luo Mu mentioned had already made them lose their composure as intelligence officers.

Yae Shinko smiled and nodded: "Whether it is human resentment or demon resentment, it is essentially pollution. Since it is pollution, just find a place to discharge it."

Uh... why does this method sound so familiar, and it seems so irresponsible... Luo Mu complained in his heart with a smile on his face.

"Of course," Yae Shinko changed the subject, "Not all places can be used. It depends on the nature and strength of the resentment. Like what the little guy just said, using a human as the destination, concentrating the resentment into a person's body, and using the human body as the host and seal is the most effective way."

"This... isn't too cruel?" Bai Zhu said with difficulty: "Can't we just kill the monsters awakened by the resentment?"

"No." Yae Shinko shook her head: "In this case, the soul and the container that holds it are two completely different things. Killing the monster that holds the resentment only breaks the jar that holds the soul, and does no harm to the resentment itself. They will continue to obey the command of the abyss and choose the next container."

"That mental attack..."

"No way!" The Son of God waved his hand impatiently: "Resentment does not exist in the spiritual realm. It is just a kind of... impulse? Or pollution formed by the manifestation of negative emotions. How can emotions have something like spirit?"

"So, what the Palace Master means is," Luo Mu, who had not spoken for a long time, struggled to sit up and looked directly at the Eightfold Son of God: "As long as there is one person who can accommodate all the resentment, then the disaster in Liyue can be resolved?"

"That's the theory." Yae Shinko stroked his smooth chin, "However, that person must have a strong enough will, otherwise it's easy to go completely crazy under the impact of resentment."

Luo Mu nodded slightly.

"I understand. Thank you, Lord Palace Administrator."

“You’re welcome.” The Eightfold God said indifferently: “This kind of thing is also a harm to our interests. Helping Liyue is also helping ourselves.”

"Besides," she suddenly smiled sweetly, "How can I not come when an old friend has asked me to?"

Entrusted by an old friend... Luo Mu was slightly stunned.

What surprised him was that Kamisato Ayato's expression seemed a little unnatural.

Ayato didn't know that the Eightfold Divine Child came to Liyue because of an old friend's request? This is very intriguing.

Inazuma is locked in, thunderstorms block the outer seas, and even if Yae Shinko wants to leave Inazuma, she needs the general's permission. This old man's power is so strong that the Thunder General can send his followers to her...

This old man is probably at least a god.

It seems that the fall of Morax is still debatable.

Although the problem had become more complicated, now was not the time to think about it. Luo Mu gently opened the eyes of Qiqi who was supporting him and looked at Wuyan and Wuwen.

"You two, do you have a way to quickly return to Liyue?"

Wuyan and Wuwen looked at each other, Wuyan nodded and replied:

"Yes, there is. Lord Ningguang gave each of us a Nine Heavens Escape Light Scroll. It is said that as long as we inject elemental power into it, we can quickly return to the anchor point. Lord Ningguang set the anchor point at the Qun Yu Pavilion so that we can go back and reply.

"Okay." Luo Mu nodded while panting. He looked back at Bai Zhu and found that he was looking at him with the same eyes.

"It's my pleasure, Your Excellency the Special Envoy." Bai Zhu smiled with narrowed eyes.

Luo Mu smiled and nodded. He reached out and grabbed Wu Yan's sleeve. Seeing this, Wu Yan quickly squatted down and lifted Luo Mu up with his shoulders.

"Wuyan, take me back to Qun Yu Pavilion. Wuwen, take Mr. Baishu with you." He ordered naturally: "Ms. Yae, Brother Shenli, Qiqi will be left to your care."

Shen Zi nodded.

"Have you made your decision?" The Son of God asked in a gentle voice.

"I'm counting on you two." Luo Mu greeted with a dim look, then gently tapped Wuyan's shoulder.

"Let's go." He said calmly.

The misty fairy air instantly filled the four people. In a trance, Luo Mu seemed to hear the cry of a phoenix. The clouds and rain disappeared in a flash. When he opened his eyes again, he was already standing on the Jade Pavilion with silent support.

He raised his eyes with great effort and found that Ningguang had stopped the Jade Pavilion not far from the Liyue coastline. Under their feet, outside the golden magic circle, the strange white mist still shrouded Liyue, but above the white mist, there was a mass of black gas, condensed into a ball, as if countless black worms were wriggling in it, driving the entire air mass to slowly rotate in the air. From time to time, one or several black fog balls would break away from the air mass, like a filthy meteor, dragging a long black tail track and falling into the deep sea.

Because of the fog, Luo Mu couldn't see what was happening in Liyue City.

Two slender vines were placed on Luo Mu's shoulders. Luo Mu turned around and saw Bai Zhu standing there with a smile on his face. The light green life force flowed into Luo Mu's body along the vines without any effort.

The entire Qun Yu Pavilion was empty. Luo Mu had never imagined that one day this miraculous castle in the sky would appear so lonely. The tall building looked so lonely against the backdrop of the gray sky and clouds.

Ningguang's absence was inevitable. Although Tianquan was not in charge of the war, no one should forget that she was a powerful rock elemental mage. When a powerful enemy invaded and she had to fight to the death, she would never shrink back.

Ying and Xingqiu should also be at the front line...

The Eye of God has never been just a special and noble gift, but also a heavy responsibility. When disaster strikes, the owner of the Eye of God will definitely be the first to rise.

"System, what do you say?"

Luo Mu's weak voice sounded in his consciousness.

[Human resentment... 336,530 pieces, 76,530 pieces have already been injected into the Black Abyss clan in the sea. This should be the first wave of attack they arranged.] The system analyzed it seriously.

Damn, host, please don't kill yourself. I finally got out of there and I have my own consciousness. You kid, please don't die! The system was also secretly angry.

I finally found an opportunity to turn the tables, but you almost ruined it... Fortuneteller, you are dead!

The system and Luomu have never been so united.

Andumari: ...Uh, why don't I just cheer you on.

"How sure are you?"

【All the rest? 】

"Yes, all."

【No more than 20 percent.】

"Twenty percent... is enough."

"Let's turn their first wave of attack... into their only wave!"