My World: The Poor Life of a Fortune Teller

just now.

After Naeus left, Galan, who had been hiding nearby, came out from behind the wall and quietly came behind Abigail.

Abigail seemed to notice some movement. She turned her head suddenly and found that it was Galan who was approaching secretly. She frowned helplessly.

"Why is it you? Didn't you leave here?"

"Huh? You still remember me?" Galan tilted his head slightly, somewhat confused. He thought Abigail would forget everything just like in the original plot.

"What are you talking about? Of course I remember you. I took you on a tour back then..." Abigail frowned slightly, folded her elbows, and seemed a little unhappy. She remembered this friend who she had only known for a short time, but he turned his head and forgot about her.

Galan curled the hair near his ears a little embarrassedly. It wasn't that he didn't remember her, but he just didn't expect that she still remembered him.

"Abby~I haven't forgotten you..."

Abigail laughed softly, then asked, "So you are back now? How did you get into the Hell Fortress..."

"It's a long story, anyway I just came in..."

"Your words are really unconvincing...If you lie, you will be thrown out~"

"It's alright~"

Seeing that no one was around, Abigail reached out and pulled Galan to a corner, and put her hands on his shoulders. She stared at him seriously and asked, "Galan, I always feel like I forgot something. There is a big blank in my brain now... But I really can't remember it. Can you tell me?"

Galan's alarm bells rang when he heard this. He really didn't know how to answer Abigail's words, because he knew that Naeus needed Abigail to manage the underworld for him, and Naeus would hardly stay here any longer.

But...why did Abigail realize that she had lost part of her memory?

"Galan... do you know something?" Abigail frowned slightly, her eyes lingering on the hesitant face of the man in front of her. When she first met him, she also asked him another question, and he had the same expression.

"Uh... Abby, I've said this before, some things can only be left to fate... In fact, every choice we make will determine what may happen to you next."

"But...shouldn't destiny...be in our own hands?" Abigail was silent for a moment, let go of his shoulders, and finally sighed silently.

"Abby... Don't worry, destiny is not unchangeable. Like I said, every step you take will affect every thread that follows."

“Just make some small changes~”

Galan patted her shoulder as if to comfort her and gave her a faint smile, but he really didn't know how to comfort her.

"Well...thank you." Abigail left after saying this.

Galan sighed lightly and put his hands in his pockets. He really didn't know how to help this child.

As for what happened later, it was probably that Abigail's own abilities were not recognized, so Naeus became her mentor.

Galan watched all this quietly from the side, becoming stronger from being weak at the beginning, until she defeated his mentor just like in the original plot.

Abigail came to Gluttion again with the scepter in hand, and killed the guys who looked down on him before as easily as cutting vegetables, outnumbering three.

What was she feeling at this moment?

As red tears slid down her face, leaving bloodstains, her once clear and bright eyes turned into white pupils that glowed slightly.

She looked up in a daze, gazing at Gluttion, the King of the Underworld, who was sitting on the throne. At this moment, she had proven her strength and possessed the ability to lead an army.

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The other side at this time.

The “Death Knight” stood in front of “him” carrying a huge red lava sword and began to ask his king for advice.

(Note: This is still the Rainimator series)

"You knew they were coming." The Death Knight's voice was a little deep and hoarse, and he stared quietly at him with his back to him.

“We can hold them back.”

"My king, there is a dragon in their army, and they have even joined forces with the End Watcher... Only a fool would go head-on with their army."

“How are you going to stop them?”

He pondered for a moment, turned his head and looked at him and said slowly: "Send a message to the Pig King, it's time, anyone who stands in my way should be killed!"

The crackling thunder gathered on the diamond sword in his hand, showing his "determination".

As for what happened next, after a small battle, he and the Death Knight came to the underworld through the hell portal and met the current underworld king Gluttion.

The Undead officially formed an alliance with the underworld and returned to the battlefield to launch a new round of offensive.

Hell's Main Army VS Human Garrison Army

Suddenly, portals appeared one after another in the human territory.

The sky gradually darkened and it was dusk.

A large number of netherworld troops were dug out from the portal, even a wither giant, followed by one evil spirit after another floating in the air and spewing fireballs. The blaze followed closely behind the netherworld king.

The redstone launchers began to enter combat mode one after another, but it seemed that the netherworld army was outnumbered.

When Ryan was traveling through the battlefield, he met his former "lover" who was dealing with the Iron Golem.

His expression instantly became stiff, his pupils trembled violently, and his whole body seemed to be frozen. It was simply unbelievable that his dead lover not only came back to life, but was now standing opposite him.

Abigail looked back at him, reached out to call back the scepter she had thrown, and tilted her head slightly, as if wondering why this man didn't run away?

It wasn't until Abigail kicked him back to reality that he realized he was now on a battlefield, but he still refused to fight back and could only freeze her limbs to the ground.

Ryan didn't choose to kill her or take her away. He took a last look at Abigail and then turned and left.

At this point, the situation of the battle could no longer be changed.

Under his gaze, Ryan rode the Ender Dragon and could not escape the battlefield.

"Ah..." A sigh came from behind him.

"?" He turned around and found a worried-looking Mou Lan who had appeared beside him. He frowned and asked, "Why don't you go to fight?"

"Because I don't need to fight, I'm not on either side of this battle." Galan slowly approached him, his eyes fixed on him, as if looking for the shadow of 'someone' in him.

For some reason, he always felt that there was something wrong with the look in the eyes of this guy who suddenly appeared beside him.

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