Falling towards the abyss

on the continent of Teyvat, the passage of time will not stop, but the memory is not impeccable.

The so-called prophecy is nothing but future history.

Standing on the roof of Wangshu Inn and looking at the open reed swamps of Dihuazhou, tonight, the stars and the moon will shine together, and tomorrow, the gods will fall.

The Yakshas each had their own affairs and left first, leaving only Phoenix. What he was waiting for was a guest who was not special.

"You are indeed very courageous." Phoenix turned around and leaned against the railing to look at the person who came. It was the Fontaine photographer whom he had caught a glimpse of when he arrived. He would not be mistaken about the water vapor on the Fontaine people's bodies.

"Hello, I'm sorry to bother you. I'm Jacques, a freelance photographer from Fontaine." The young man with blue-grey eyes hugged the camera tightly in his arms and said calmly, "Excuse me, are you Immortal?"

To his surprise, the Immortal in front of him was extremely cheerful, as if he didn't notice his movement of holding the camera tightly. "I'm sorry, I'm not an Immortal. I'm just a traveler from Nata, my Li. Yue's name is Changli, what's wrong, Mr. Jacques?"

"Nata...I understand, um...Mr. Changli, can I transfer my luck?" Jacques hesitated for a while, and the young man's eyes stayed on it. The golden hair in Phoenix seemed to understand something, and he mustered up the courage to speak.

After finishing speaking, the young freelance photographer lowered his head anxiously and held his breath. The peripheral vision of his eyes drifted towards the shadow of the person in front of him from time to time.

"Transfer? Is it for your companion?" Phoenix asked bluntly.

Jacques did not show surprise that Phoenix knew his purpose, but acted as if this was a matter of course, which made Phoenix a little curious about what kind of strange identity the Nata people had on the Teyvat continent.

"Yes, Yves has a rare talent for photography. His talent should not be buried among all living beings. But I am different. I am just an opportunist who relied on the mercy of fate to get to where I am today. This luck He can create a more dazzling brilliance."

Jacques praised his friend's astonishing talent, and the pure praise of his friend's talent in his eyes made people couldn't help but be moved.

Phoenix is ​​no exception.

He looked at the sky. In the distance were the lights of Liyue Port, almost lighting up the dark night. Someone should record all this, the transition from divine rule to human rule.

"Unfortunately, nature does not allow for random changes in fate, but if you are willing, you can record as much of the present as possible." Phoenix shook his head, but also pointed out a possible second path for the two young people. , the possibility of rewriting destiny by one's own strength, provided that the person's talent is indeed enough to attract the attention of the gods.

Jacques leaves thoughtfully, cradling his camera, and Phoenix watches him go.

On the second day, there were still four hours left before the Immortal Invitation Ceremony.

"Long time no see, Sora, and Paimon." The red-haired young man appeared behind the traveler with a smile, showing a hearty smile that the two of them were very familiar with.

"Arvid? Why are you here? Wait, have you grown taller? Why do you have so many red ropes tied to your body?" Pamon walked around Phoenix in surprise, and questions rolled out of his mouth. come out.

Phoenix pretended to be confused and said with certainty, "Didn't I tell Paimon? I also work as an immortal in Liyue. That appearance before was an accident. As for these red ropes, they are to seal away evil spirits. Oh."

"Evil...evil spirit!" Paimon covered his mouth in fear.

"I'm cursed by the dark mud. If I don't have the red rope, I will turn into a man-eating dragon." Phoenix teased with a smile.

"What? How could there be such a curse on people!" Pamon kicked his feet angrily.

But Sora looked at Phoenix thoughtfully, worry and confusion flashing in his eyes. Phoenix withdrew his attention from the traveler. It seemed that he had already met that guy Dyne.

"You are going to participate in the Immortal Invitation Ceremony, how about I take you on a ride?" Phoenix blinked and decided to add fuel to the fire to ensure the Abyss Order's entry, so he extended his hand.

The traveler quickly came back to his senses and said, "Thank you." He put his hand in Phoenix's hand and lost consciousness for an instant. When he opened his eyes again, he was already standing at the entrance of Liyue Port. Phoenix had disappeared, leaving only his hand. red rope.

Phoenix's laughter came to his ears, "The red rope is a token. Let's meet at the Fairy Ceremony."

"What, it's elusive." Paimon muttered, "Traveler, let's go in quickly and take a look. "

Phoenix stood in the sky, watching Paimun pull away the hesitant traveler, and looked sideways at his old friend, "Are you ready? "

"I'm fine, how do you feel? To ensure that the power of the abyss is suppressed?" In Morax's open palm, there was a ball of black air sealed by rich rock element crystals, exuding an evil aura.

"Don't worry, come on, I won't be merciful!" Phoenix almost suppressed the upward curve of the corners of his mouth, and opened his arms towards Morax.

"Be careful." Morax said one last word of concern, and then he pressed the power of the abyss in his hand hard into Phoenix's chest, and then quickly pulled away and summoned the Rainbow Penetration to block him.

Phoenix felt a chill in his chest, and the terrible cold wave instantly froze every inch of his bones and blood. He sighed and allowed the blood to erode the sea of ​​consciousness.

Under the infinite dark abyss, only the fire symbolizing freedom lives on.

Just like ink dripping into the sea of ​​blood, it instantly dyed everything pitch black. The sword as tall as a person was wrapped in black and red flames and hit Yuzhang's shield hard. After a moment of stalemate, fine cracks appeared. .

"You have become weak, Morax." The strong fire elemental power condensed around Phoenix, wrapped in ominous darkness. Every attack was done with all his strength, crazy and frantic.

"The same goes for you." The God of Rock replied calmly, but the Rainbow Penetrating Palm was drawn down mercilessly.

Phoenix fell down, and the two of them hit the Yujing Platform. Everyone present was protected and moved away by Yuzhang's shield, and they could only watch this terrible disaster from a distance.

Morax took the lead in throwing out the ancestral slough that he had already prepared. He turned his hand to the eight rock ridges and then left. After the smoke and dust, a mess was left.

"The emperor has been assassinated! Qianyan's army forms a formation to confront the enemy!" Ning Guang reacted the fastest and shouted immediately.

"Sora! That person! That person!" Paimon hesitated, grabbing the traveler's cloak and pulling him to look at the person who was gradually becoming clearer on the field.

Phoenix glanced around, and naturally saw Traveler and Paimon. Among the people fleeing, the two people coming from the opposite direction were very obvious.

She is really cautious, and she is worthy of being the princess of the abyss.

Phoenix secretly praised his former friend. Seeing that there was no longer a crowd around him, he made a gesture with his hands tied behind his back.

The seal immediately shrank, and the ominous black mist lost the suppression of the elemental power and instantly filled the entire seal. The originally motionless Ancestral Magic Slough also became suspended, and the Heart of the Rock God flew out and hovered directly above the reaction.

The ancestor's magic fell again and turned into an indestructible shackles. A total of 24 rock ridges on three levels formed an indestructible barrier. The golden chains entangled him until the cold vertical pupils as red as blood disappeared behind the gold.

The plan went smoothly.