The journey to Teyvat from the Abyss Mage

Everything happened in just a moment. In just that moment, Kong forced out the fortune teller's trump card. He could only use the last few divine-level Fool powers.

After this trick of history, the fortune teller's power will hit rock bottom. If he insists on continuing to fight against Kong, he will definitely be the loser.

Kong was hiding deeper than he thought. He shattered his historical projection with one sword. This was not something an ordinary false god could do.

Even on the bright side of the world, far away from the abyss, Sora's power was no less than that of some weaker demons.

Another sword came slashing at him, and the fortune teller panicked and turned into salt crystals to avoid it. Now he didn't dare to use "Fool" continuously, otherwise he would die before he could even kill the opponent.

"I'll give you one more chance, surrender to me, or die." The pitch-black sword flipped between Kong's fingers, and after cutting through the fortune teller's deceitful history, Kong was confident that he could force the fortune teller to surrender.

With a fortune teller, I can influence the situation of various countries in secret, and I can also give Ying and the others some help...

This is my little compensation to that little guy...

Sora suddenly felt a little ashamed.

Himself and the gods...are you pushing him too hard?

"Why, are you thinking about how to kill me?" The fortune teller calmed down his violent coughing and stood up again. He looked at Kong, who was in a trance, with complicated eyes.

After all, this guy is just like me, a lonely liar... For some reason, the fortune teller suddenly felt a little emotional, and an indescribable sadness and fatigue suddenly surged into his heart:

I was just a player who loved the world of Genshin Impact! Since when did I start to treat the people I once couldn't bear to hurt as pawns and tools, using them as I please?

Whether it was destroying the laws of nature or staying alive, while pursuing the so-called greater interests, I seemed to have forgotten many things, and those things were much better than interests...

very tired……

With a clang sound, the fortune teller, who was tired and frustrated, seemed to be enlightened by a cold current. He woke up suddenly and looked up to find Kong standing in front of him with a gloomy face, knocking the long sword in his hand on the ground again and again. It was the clanging sound that woke the fortune teller.

"What... is going on?" The fortune teller's expression suddenly became serious. After waking up, he immediately realized that something was wrong with his previous condition.

Between him and Kong, if one of them was absent-minded for some reason, it would be normal, but when the outcome was still undecided, they both gave up the opportunity to expand their advantage and thought about their own things. This did not make sense.

Something was silently disturbing their emotions!

"There's someone outside the door." Kong said affirmatively.

The fortune teller looked at Sora, his eyes unable to conceal the shock in his eyes: "The Rock God's barrier didn't stop it?"

Sora shook his head slowly, "No, the barrier...didn't stop him at all."

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Outside the door of the Golden House, the bored Luo Mu bent his fingers and knocked on the heavy door again and again.

He was too lazy to stay in the Qun Yu Pavilion and flatter a group of immortals, nor was he too lazy to go to the front line to help an old fox like Ningguang deal with the remaining 20,000 snake people. All in all, there was only something to be done about the Golden House.

So he came, and on the way he picked up a Fontaine-style windbreaker and tuxedo from a closed clothing store in Liyue to replace his ill-fitting priest's uniform.

No one tried to stop them. Not to mention that there was no one anywhere in Liyue except the security zone. Even if there was, a thug in a suit came from one end of the street with a huge grudge, the weight of which could almost blacken the entire sky. The scene was no more than a hundred demons' night parade.

Who dares to stop him? Lin Zhengying?

Near the Golden House, Luo Mu covered his tracks a little, because he discovered a strange situation: Zhidong's Fatui and Liyue's Thousand Rock Army were concentrated dozens of meters away from the Golden House, confronting each other. Ying and Paimon were also mixed in the Liyue army, looking at the ochre barrier that blocked the advance of the two sides with some worry.

Tsk tsk tsk, the power of the Rock God. Luo Mu shook his head with a sneer, changed direction, protected his body with resentment, and walked directly into the barrier without any hindrance.

As long as the elemental forces are not directly hostile to him, they will naturally retreat after encountering the resentment in him that is so strong that it seems like the reincarnation of a ghost or god, just like escaping from an unsolvable plague.

Luo Mu is now a true enemy of the elements, and even the elemental magic obtained from the system is unwilling to work for him.

Luo Mu walked all the way to the door of the Golden House in such an open manner, and then...

Start knocking on the door.

This is the courtesy that a gentleman should have.

After knocking for a long time, no one answered the door - this was inevitable - Luo Mu seemed to feel that he had been polite enough, so he withdrew his hand with a smile, and then, he threw a punch explosively.

A tide of resentment followed the punch, howling as it slammed into the heavy door of the Golden House. The huge force made the huge door seem to be kicked by a giant beast, stirring up a gust of wind, and it opened inward with a bang, slamming against the wall inside the Golden House. The loud noise even shook the Mora pile in the house.

"Sorry to bother you guys...reminiscing about the past?" Luo Mu looked at the fortune teller and Luo Mu, who were stunned like two stone statues by the sudden change, and smiled apologetically. He casually pulled out the two doors that had been embedded in the wall from the big pits that fit them perfectly, and pressed them back into the door frame with his backhand.

"Your people?" The fortune teller slowly stepped back. This new guy made him feel a little strange: his own strength and status were not very strong, but the strange illusory flames wrapped around his body were elusive, and it seemed to be a third power independent of the elements and the abyss system.

Sora shook his head: "I thought he was yours."

It’s not the Abyss, nor is it the Fortune Teller. Judging from the nature of this power, it should not belong to the Seven Kingdoms... Where did this guy come from?

The fortune teller took another step back.

Luo Mu looked at Kong, Kong stared at the fortune teller, and the fortune teller was wary of Kong and Luo Mu. The three of them were speechless for a moment.

The Golden House fell into an inexplicable silence.

"Why don't we just talk straight." Finally, Luo Mu sighed and said, "Fortune teller, you must merge with the body of the Rock God right now and smooth out the mess outside. Lord of the Abyss, either you let Osel retreat, or you let Him fight back. If the fight continues like this, it will be a small matter if He is killed by the immortal with the Return of the Ultimate Machine, but it will be a big matter if the Rock God leaves him there."

"you……"

"Don't ask questions." Luo Mu waved his hand impatiently to interrupt the fortune teller. His index finger moved slightly, and a resentment took the shape of a hand. It slid under the sword blade of the sky at the critical moment and lightly flicked on the Heart of the God of Rock. With this finger, a golden stream of light suddenly popped out from the Heart of the God and merged into the immortal body of the God of Rock. At this moment, the giant dragon that had been silent for a long time suddenly seemed to wake up, and its huge dragon body stretched out, as if ready to roar again at any time.

After activating the divine body, the resentment did not stop there and immediately retracted into the soul fire behind Luo Mu. At this time, Luo Mu swung out another soul lock, throwing the completely stunned fortune teller directly towards the divine body of the rock god. Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the dragon head, the fortune teller subconsciously activated the graft that had been accumulated for a long time...

With a bang, the fortune teller's body hit the dragon head of the Rock God and collapsed to the side.

In the golden house, only the uninvited guest Luo Mu was left, and he and Kong, who had a complicated expression, looked at each other in bewilderment.

"You are……"

"If possible, tell Yan Shen for me." Luo Mu calmly interrupted Kong's words: "Oh, and Wendy, I'm tired of being your pawn. Don't use me as a tool to play against the law of nature. I will walk the future on my own."

"Luo Mu..." Kong wanted to say something. He could not deny that he had high hopes for Luo Mu. Kong even thought that if possible, he would give him the throne of the God of the Abyss before the battle came.

But now, Luo Mu had obtained power from somewhere that was no less powerful than that of the abyss. Although this power could not improve his status at all, in terms of strength alone, the current Luo Mu was no weaker than any of the Seven Gods in their prime.

That is the real demigod level.

In other words, although Luomu may still have shortcomings, it has also gained the qualifications to negotiate with the seven countries and itself.

“For me, justice has never meant that I must kill.” Luo Mu ignored Kong and continued to speak to himself: “Besides, no matter which god I cooperate with, whether he is good or evil, I am still working for the gods. The best outcome for me is to become a god.”

"People like me cannot become gods." Luo Mu turned around. This was the first time he faced Kong since he entered the Golden House. He let Kong see his current appearance completely and the resentment slowly burning in his eyes.

"I think I should just be a human being, a guy who can really speak for others." After saying that, Luo Mu closed his eyes, suppressed the resentment that was about to stir, and smiled to the air with a pure smile like that of a boy next door.

At this moment, Kong seemed to see the white boy who accused him of his sins under the moonlight. The petite figure and the figure of the man in front of him, who was as elegant as a crane and as cunning as a fox, overlapped little by little.

"...Okay," Kong finally nodded, "Go do what you want to do. We... won't use you anymore."

Luo Mu smiled and nodded, then turned and walked towards the gate of the Golden House.

Suddenly, just as he was about to walk out of the door, Luo Mu suddenly turned around and smiled at the sky:

"If I tell you that I want to be your sister's boyfriend, you..."

With a loud bang, the door of the Golden House could no longer withstand such an impact. The heavy door broke away from the door frame and slammed heavily on the stone steps in front of the Golden House, stirring up a large amount of rubble and dust.

Luo Mu walked out of the smoke with his hands behind his back. He turned around and looked at the small figure in the depths of the golden house that was almost about to explode with pity and anger. He opened his mouth but said nothing in the end.

"My brother-in-law is really impulsive..."