The journey to Teyvat from the Abyss Mage

It has been about a year since Luomu came to the continent of Teyvat. During this period, he has seen many magnificent buildings and witnessed the amazing methods of several gods including Kong and Wanglang. He thought he was knowledgeable and would hardly be shocked by any wonders. But when the Death Star suddenly slowed down and broke into the wall of destruction composed of thunderstorms at the order of Big Sister Beidou, he couldn't help but gasp.

The eyes were filled with purple, and the thunder in the ears was like a warning from the gods, making people subconsciously avoid and dodge. The Death Star where Luo Mu was located seemed to have crashed into a forest of thunder. Every thunderstorm that penetrated the sky and the earth seemed to be a slowly growing tree of thunder in this sea. The branches of thunder were its leaves, and the endless ocean was its soil. It was the will of the gods and the judgment of the sky. It would never stop people from challenging its power, but all the dust that dared to challenge it must be prepared to be annihilated.

Although he knew that nothing would happen to him on the Death Star, looking at the horrific scene outside the cabin that almost destroyed the world, the resentment in Luo Mu's body still unconsciously became restless, and he was ready to break out of his body and defend himself at any time.

Is this the power of General Thunder... This fierce murderous intent and tyranny to destroy everything are worthy of being the god who holds the power of thunder.

Luo Mu felt more worried about Inazuma's trip in the near future.

After struggling in the raging waves and thunder for half a day, the Death Star, which had no damage but somehow showed a sense of desolation everywhere, finally sailed into the calm waters near Inazuma. Almost at the same time when the Death Star appeared in this sea, Luo Mu and Wan Ye raised their eyes at the same time and looked towards the starboard side of the ship.

As the two of them watched, a black dot slowly streaked into the setting red sun, like an insignificant speck of dust.

"It should be the shogunate's troop transport ship," Manye said, "It looks like Kaigi Island will suffer this time."

Luo Mu smiled noncommittally.

"I think that the shrine maiden on Kaigi Island must have some tricks to deal with the shogunate for so long with limited troops." He smiled and said, "If they could be defeated just by increasing the troops, the resistance army would have ceased to exist long ago."

Wan Ye did not confirm Luo Mu's statement, but he did not object either. He hissed softly and exhaled through his teeth.

"Mr. Jun Bai," he suddenly asked, "What do you think of the thunderstorm just now?"

Luo Mu thought for a moment: "Cruel, cold, and destructive, just one bolt of this kind of lightning is the limit that the owner of the Thunder God's Eye can reach."

This was the conclusion he came to after comparing the strengths of Lisa, Little Amy, and Lei Ze, the other owners of the Thunder God's Eye whom he knew. As for the evil thunder that Young Master, with the help of the evil eye and overdrawn physical strength to burst out, was not within the scope of his consideration.

"In Inazuma, there is a place called Wuxiang Blade Gorge." Wanye continued, "Legend has it that General Lei Dian slashed out Wuxiang's sword to kill the demon god. While the sword killed the demon god, it also tore the earth apart, leaving behind a huge gorge that still retains horrible pollution."

"Do you think that humans can really match such power?" He looked up at Luo Mu and asked seriously.

Luo Mu shrugged: "It seems inappropriate to ask me this question. You know, I am not an orthodox human being."

"But if you really want to hear the truth," just when Wan Ye thought Luo Mu would change the subject, Luo Mu suddenly changed the subject: "My opinion is, don't think about taking the sword of the Thunder God anymore."

“That’s not to say you can’t do it.” Luo Mu crossed his arms behind his head and said nonchalantly, “If we only talk about that sword strike that was the pinnacle of martial arts, you, me, and even Beidou might be able to withstand it. I should be able to withstand a sword strike that was mixed with the true meaning of Wuxiang, but you’re a little worried. But if it’s a sword strike that was like the one that split the Wuxiang Blade Gorge, which was a sword strike that reached the pinnacle of martial arts, state of mind, and authority, let alone you and me.” He turned around and pointed in the direction of Liyue, “Even the current Rock God would probably have to use some tricks.”

Of course, it would take some tricks, Luo Mu complained silently. It would be a miracle if the fortune teller could take Wuxiang's sword without any tricks.

"But then again, even if you blocked one blow, what does that mean? Does it mean you defeated the gods?" Having said that, Luo Mu returned to the original topic: "Of course you can do your best to block the blow of thunder, but you only have the strength for this one blow. But what about the Thunder God? If one blow doesn't work, He can just chop you a second or third time."

There were some things he had to make clear to Wan Ye before getting off the boat. For some reason, Luo Mu always had a bad feeling that if Wan Ye tried to block Wu Xiang's sword in reality like in the game, the ending would definitely not be a happy and exciting happy ending.

As a demigod who grew up by relying on resentment and system tricks, Luo Mu knew too well what kind of beings gods were.

At least for now, mortals should not even think about challenging the gods!

"Is that so..." Listening to Luo Mu's somewhat discouraging words, Wan Ye pondered, his fingers pushing the guard of the long sword at his waist, and there seemed to be a hint of obscurity in his clear eyes.

I know saying this may make you feel sad, but... Luo Mu was speechless for a moment. He knew Wan Ye was determined to block Wuxiang's sword, but this was like trying to copy the story of Yugong moving the mountains into real life. The spirit is worth promoting, but if it is really put into practice, it is no different from seeking death.

Moreover, Luo Mu absolutely did not believe that Wan Ye would give up his obsession just because of a few words from him.

The most terrifying thing is the obsession of people with indifferent minds, because they don’t care about most things in this world, but once something catches their attention and occupies their thoughts, to use an inappropriate word to describe it, it will really be "a fight to the death."

Looking at Wan Ye who was silent, Luo Mu was about to say something else, but he heard a splash and something big was thrown into the water. At the same time, the hull of the Death Star shook slightly.

"Hey, we're here!" Beidou's voice came from not far away. Luo Mu looked up suddenly and couldn't help laughing when he saw that Beidou on the deck was staring at him fiercely with a protective look as if saying "This bad boy, don't lead my son astray".

Okay, okay, I'll leave now, Luo Mu smiled bitterly and raised his hands in surrender. He walked onto the deck, looking at the pier in front of him and the unique houses and scenery in the distance, and couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

"Inazuma, off-island." Beidou said coldly behind him: "But I don't need to introduce it. Your friend Zhidong will explain it more clearly."

Hearing this, Luo Mu was speechless. He tilted his head slightly and saw three men in Fatui uniforms, with high noses and exotic faces, standing respectfully at the dock. One of them even waved at him.

At this moment, Luo Mu once again felt the unfathomable depth of winter.