Transmigrating to the world of Genshin Impact and becoming a big shot.

Black mist swirled into the air, but there was no sign of life above the clouds; a vast expanse of darkness stained the pristine white clouds.

The oppressive atmosphere brought Zhao Chuan, who was in a state of meditation, back to his senses.

What exactly is happening outside the system?

Zhao Chuan's voice was low and urgent, and his already sharp, hawk-like eyes were now even more piercing, as if they could penetrate any obstacle in front of him.

An invisible pressure emanated from him, sending chills down one's spine.

Zhao Chuan clenched his fists tightly, the veins on the back of his hands bulging, showing his inner tension and unease.

His face also turned extremely pale, ashen as if covered in frost, devoid of any color.

Beads of sweat even seeped from his forehead and slid down his cheeks, but he was completely unaware of it.

"Host, you should be able to sense that it's coming."

The system felt a pang of regret; war had finally arrived.

"After several weeks of recuperation, my old wounds in the Kingdom of Night have finally healed. However, at this moment, time has become the most scarce resource, not allowing me even a moment to catch my breath and heal my new wounds, because Nata is facing an unprecedented crisis and it desperately needs my help! If Nata falls and is destroyed, then for me, it will undoubtedly be a heavy blow and loss that is hard to bear."

Thinking of this, Zhao Chuan jumped out of bed in a panic.

In an instant, chilling lightning erupted from his body, as if bolts of lightning were intertwining and coiling around him. Then, he hurriedly and frantically pushed open the door, his eyes fixed intently on the enormous, dark hole in the sky, as deep and dark as an endless abyss.

The next moment, he stepped out without hesitation, his figure shooting into the sky like an arrow, and then sped towards the distant arena with lightning speed.

At this moment in the arena...

"We're just one person short, hurry up!"

Mavica clenched her fists as she looked at the scene before her.

Just then, a shooting star streaked across the sky and landed steadily in front of Mavica.

"Zhao Chuan, your injuries have healed, that's great. A lot has happened these past few days, so I haven't been able to visit you. I heard you got into a fight with the captain."

Mavica was both surprised and delighted to see the newcomer, but there was no expectation in her eyes, only a listless look of worry.

"Never mind that for now, what's going on?"

Zhao Chuan had no time for the current banter and could see Mavica's current situation, so he asked directly.

“A few days ago, our patrol discovered some demonic creatures shrouded in black energy around us. We sent troops to clear them out, but now, it seems to have gained consciousness and launched a direct attack, catching us off guard. The sacred flame is getting weaker and weaker, and I have to stay here to maintain it, so I can't spare any time. If the last hero appears, we can solve the problem.”

A clear sadness flowed in Mavica's beautiful and deep eyes. She had just completed a series of decisions and deployments as the leader, but at this moment, she could not fully focus on throwing herself into the fierce battle with her warriors.

34; Is that so? Then what exactly is the current state of the battle? 34;

Zhao Chuan, standing to the side, frowned and asked anxiously.

He stared intently at Mavka, hoping to get the latest and most accurate battle reports from her.

"The edge of Nata has now been occupied by the Abyss, the Holy Flame is very weak, and the Abyss keeps releasing monsters through Abyssal Gates. What should we do now?"

Mavica looked at Zhao Chuan pleadingly; all she could do now was pray to this demon god who had such a close connection with Nata.

"What if we isolate the abyss?"

Zhao Chuan's eyes were filled with determination. A stream of dark white spiritual energy ignited in his hand, and his whole body radiated a blazing power. An immense energy expanded outwards, and in that instant, the soldiers who were fighting suddenly felt light in body and mind, refreshed and invigorated, as if all the fatigue from the battle had been swept away in that moment.

On the way to provide support, Ying sat in a hot air balloon, gazing at the dark sky in the distance, and suddenly felt her fatigue disappear, falling into deep thought.

"This power..."

Ying's face was solemn as she gripped her newly recovered strength, feeling a mix of emotions.

"This is Zhao Chuan's power. Such a large-scale barrier could only be Zhao Chuan's doing."

Paimon gazed at the energy shield that enveloped the entire Nata and sighed in amazement.

"Has his injury healed yet, and you're already mobilizing such a large force?"

Ying turned around, her eyes filled with worry. Her red lips pursed slightly, and she frowned. She turned back to look at the arena in the distance, her gaze lingering there for a long time.

"What's wrong, Ying? What are you looking at?"

Paimon looked at the stunned Ying and asked, full of doubt.

"It's alright, the situation is urgent, let's hurry and go provide support. First, let's send the people outside back to the arena."

Ying's worries gradually dissipated, and reason regained its advantage. She needed to save more people who were being attacked by monsters. How could she worry about her personal matters?

Just then, Zhao Chuan's figure swayed, and he stepped into the air as lightly as a bird.

He raised his hands to his chest, and powerful energy surged from his palms. This energy surged out like torrents, converging into a thick light screen that firmly enveloped the entire Nata, forming a huge and sturdy barrier.

This barrier resembles a majestic mountain, towering into the sky and exuding a chilling aura.

However, faced with the terrifying power emanating from the abyss, Zhao Chuan gradually felt powerless.

&34; Mavica! &34;

Zhao Chuan silently exclaimed to himself and transmitted his thoughts to Mavica, who was still maintaining the sacred flame in the distance. His voice was filled with anxiety and solemnity.

&34; The power of the abyss is far greater than I previously imagined. With my current strength, I'm afraid I won't be able to maintain this barrier for long! &34;

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Chuan had a thought, and with a flash of light, he pulled out several crystal-clear spirit stones containing rich spiritual energy from the storage ring on his right finger.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Chuan separated his hands and threw the spirit stones in different directions.

The spirit stones paused slightly in mid-air, and by using spiritual power to drag them, they were able to hover steadily in mid-air.

The next moment, Zhao Chuan muttered incantations, and with his movements, a powerful spiritual force surged out of his body, rushing towards the suspended spirit stones like a tide.

In an instant, the spirit stone shone brightly, radiating a dazzling brilliance.

A large amount of spiritual energy, like serpents, flowed along the light and eventually entered Zhao Chuan's body.

Replenished by this powerful spiritual energy, the aura emanating from his body became even stronger.

"I understand, but it seems too late. The sacred flame seems to be getting weaker and weaker."

"Mavika said with a worried look on her face."

Just then, the already pitch-black sky darkened again, as if the whole world was shrouded in a thick haze.

The air around them was filled with a chilling abyss-like atmosphere, cold, malevolent, and oppressive, sending shivers down one's spine.

To everyone's horror, the dark aura surged and converged like a tidal wave towards the mysterious and dangerous black hole. The black hole, like a colossal beast with its jaws wide open, greedily devoured the malevolent energy.

Zhao Chuan's expression changed drastically as he stood in mid-air. His gaze was fixed on the figure on the ground who was continuously gathering abyssal power and slowly floating it toward the location of the sacred fire.

The figure was none other than Mavica, who seemed completely unaware of the impending catastrophe.

"This is...danger! Mavika, get out of the way!"

Zhao Chuan was extremely anxious, and he shouted at the top of his lungs. His voice echoed in the silent space, sounding particularly abrupt and loud.

However, Mavika seemed unwilling to give up, using her own power to maintain the sacred flame, ignoring Zhao Chuan's warnings.

However, things did not go as planned. The immense power of the abyss forcibly broke through the limits of Mavica and surged toward the sacred fire. The flames that were originally burning brightly, as dazzling as the sun, were suddenly enveloped by a bottomless, dark abyss power in the blink of an eye!

In the blink of an eye, the brilliant flame underwent an astonishing transformation, as if it had been completely swallowed by darkness, turning into a deep and mysterious blackish-blue flame.

Immediately afterwards, a loud "boom" was heard, and the ball of black and blue flames exploded instantly like a volcanic eruption!

In an instant, an incomparably powerful pressure, like a ferocious beast, surged into the sky with overwhelming force! This terrifying pressure rushed straight towards the massive barrier that had originally enveloped the entire Nata, its power was simply astonishing! In the blink of an eye, the seemingly indestructible barrier began to crumble from the inside, as if it had been mercilessly torn apart by an invisible giant hand.

At the same time, the enormous impact generated by this force rapidly spread outwards, forming a series of extremely powerful shockwaves.

These shockwaves, like surging ocean waves, spread wildly in all directions with a destructive force.

Poor Zhao Chuan, who was struggling to stay afloat in the air and suffering from the strong backlash of the barrier, had no time to react before he was hit hard by one of the shock waves and fell straight down from the sky like a kite with a broken string!

At this moment, the prelude to despair slowly unfolded, and a chilling scene appeared before people's eyes—the black hole formed by the massive abyssal power in the sky was expanding and growing at an alarming speed! It was like the gaping maw of a ferocious beast, ready to devour the entire world.

The black hole was so enormous that it seemed to connect to an endless abyss of darkness, its depths unfathomable.

It was surrounded by a thick, impenetrable black mist, formed from pure dark energy.

They churned and surged, sometimes transforming into various twisted and bizarre shapes, and sometimes intertwining and merging together, exuding a mysterious and evil aura that sent chills down one's spine.

This aura was icy and bone-chilling, like a chilling wind from the deepest hell, blowing straight into the deepest part of people's hearts.

Simply approaching this area evokes an overwhelming sense of oppression, making it difficult to breathe and causing the heart to race. As the black hole continues to expand, the malevolent aura grows ever stronger, seemingly threatening to engulf everything in the world, plunging it into eternal darkness and terror.

Until a burst of light came from the black hole, and a series of abyssal gates appeared on every inch of Nata's land. The entire Nata was deathly still, with the corpses of monsters and warriors everywhere.

"what happened!"

Luminous, still engaged in battle, finished off the Hilichurls in front of her and looked towards the arena.

"It seems there's a problem with Mavika's place...! Look, so many Abyss Gates have suddenly appeared! Sister Ying, help!"

Paimon pointed towards the arena, but before she could finish speaking, a portal to the abyss slammed into her face, startling her so much that she immediately turned around behind Ying.

"The barrier has shattered! Zhao Chuan, he..."

Worry resurfaced in Ying's eyes, but was pulled back by Paimon's cries for help.

"Cough cough cough! Mavika, are you alright?"

Zhao Chuan coughed violently as he struggled to slowly stand up from the ground.

His face was filled with anxiety, and though he staggered, he ran wildly toward where Mavica was without hesitation.

With each step Zhao Chuan took, he could feel his heart being gripped tightly by an invisible hand, causing him unbearable pain.

He looked around anxiously, his eyes searching urgently for the figure that he longed for.

Finally, he saw Mavica lying not far away.

Her face was as pale as paper, her body trembled slightly, and she coughed incessantly.

Zhao Chuan rushed forward in three strides and caught the swaying Mavica.

"Cough cough! I'm fine, it's just this sacred flame... does it really mean we have no hope at all?"

Mavika's eyes were vacant and filled with despair, her voice so weak it seemed it might dissipate into the air at any moment. Her once bright and captivating eyes had lost their luster, leaving only a dimness and helplessness.

"Lord Vulcan! Something terrible has happened! The messenger from the Suspended Wood People has just delivered the latest intelligence!"

A soldier rushed in, looking flustered. His face instantly turned extremely serious, and a fine layer of sweat even appeared on his forehead.

"What exactly is going on? Tell me quickly!"

Upon hearing this, Mavica, who was being supported by Zhao Chuan, suddenly stiffened. She slowly stood up, her beautiful and deep eyes fixed on the soldier in front of her, and asked in a deep voice.

"Reporting to Lord Vulcan, an exceptionally solid and indestructible abyssal mound has appeared in various places. Moreover, along with the appearance of these abyssal mounds, the number of abyssal gates is also increasing, and the number of demons pouring out from them far exceeds that of the past. Currently, all tribes have been affected to varying degrees... especially the Flower Feather Society, which is said to be in a state of utter devastation!"

The soldier took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, but his voice still trembled slightly.

By the end, all hope had vanished from the soldier's face, replaced by deep fear and despair.

"No, the captain and the others are still guarding the area outside. I must relight the Olympic flame."

Mavica gripped Zhao Chuan's arm tightly like an iron clamp and said decisively.

"If we can find all the heroes, we still have hope, right?"

Zhao Chuan dusted himself off and looked at Mavica as if he had made a decision.

"What are you going to do? You better not do anything reckless!"

Mavica stared at the person before her in terror. She seemed to foresee what was about to happen and instinctively raised her voice, trying to stop the other person. Her hands gripped the hem of her dress tightly, her body trembling slightly.

"Don't worry, Mavika, I'll be fine. I just wanted to go and check on the Flower Feather Society."

However, in the face of Mavica's tension and worry, Zhao Chuan simply smiled slightly, his handsome face appearing exceptionally calm and confident in the reflection of that smile.