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

Zhao Chuan stood on the patrol boat, leisurely enjoying the beautiful scenery around him.

Suddenly, his heart tightened, and a strong sense of crisis surged into his heart. Using his spiritual power to detect, he immediately determined that this aura came from a potential threat.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhao Chuan leaped off the patrol boat and quickly ran towards the direction where he sensed danger. After landing, he looked closely and saw a mysterious blond man standing not far away.

The man seemed to sense something was wrong and turned around abruptly, his eyes meeting Zhao Chuan's.

At this moment, Zhao Chuan finally saw the man's face clearly.

On his left cheek, it appeared as if he were wearing a jet-black mask, exuding a chilling, cursed power. The man wore a deep black tuxedo, but the originally deep blue cloak at his back had been corrupted by some unknown force, turning half gray and half blue.

Faced with such a bizarre situation, Zhao Chuan dared not be negligent in the slightest and became fully alert and on guard.

The man opposite him also appeared very cautious. He clenched his fist tightly, and a chilling black substance gradually gathered in his palm.

Seeing the tense situation, Zhao Chuan showed no weakness. He muttered incantations and with a wave of his hands, a long spear gleaming with cold light appeared in his grasp. The spear's shaft flashed with a chilling light, as if proclaiming its authority to the enemy.

“State your name, unfamiliar blond traveler.”

Zhao Chuan raised his spear, pointing it at the man, and spoke, his eyes filled with vigilance.

"My friend, is it time to fight on our first meeting, or are you my enemy?"

The man frowned deeply, his eyes filled with solemnity and seriousness, as if bearing an immense burden. He took a deep breath and then slowly began to speak.

“Your aura is unfamiliar. You are not from Fontainebleau. What are you doing sneaking around here?”

Flames erupted from the tip of Zhao Chuan's spear, as if it would tear space apart at any moment.

"That's not how you talk to people."

The man summoned a long sword, but the blade was shrouded in black mist.

Zhao Chuan saw that this sword actually possessed the power of a curse, even stronger than the black energy that had tried to kill him in the secret realm. He was quite certain that the person in front of him was inextricably linked to the Abyss Cult, so he stopped wasting words.

He brandished his spear and attacked the man, who raised his weapon to defend himself.

Zhao Chuan took in everything. This sword was cursed, and its power was even greater than the deadly black energy I had encountered in the secret realm before.

Without a doubt, this person has intricate connections with the Unknown Abyss Cult.

With this in mind, Zhao Chuan decided not to delay any longer and to take action immediately.

He gripped his spear and sped toward the man like lightning.

The spear tip gleamed with flames, exuding a sharp and imposing aura, as if it were about to pierce through the void.

Faced with Zhao Chuan's fierce offensive, the man dared not be negligent in the slightest and quickly raised his weapon to meet the challenge.

In an instant, two flashes of cold light streaked through the air, followed by a crisp and melodious metallic clang! The sound was like heavenly music, resounding through the sky and deafening; yet it was also as clear and pleasant as pearls falling onto a jade plate, captivating all who heard it.

At the same time, countless sparks scattered like fireworks, dazzling and spectacular! These sparks seemed to have a life of their own, leaping and dancing in the air, adorning the entire battlefield with a scene of fiery trees and silver flowers.

The once calm air around them became restless due to this fierce confrontation, and they twisted their bodies wildly, as if trying to break free and escape from this place.

At this moment, both of them were completely focused and giving it their all.

They gripped their weapons tightly, wielding them relentlessly, each strike carrying immense force, determined to defeat their opponent.

For a moment, swords flashed and shadows clashed, the fight was fierce and difficult to sever, and it was dazzling!

Suddenly, the man's figure began to sway, as if he had turned into a ghost, and he dodged Zhao Chuan's spear in an extremely bizarre way.

At the same time, a powerful and suffocating dark aura erupted from his body, like a surging black torrent, crashing heavily onto Zhao Chuan.

This dark force carries endless fear and despair, as if it could drag people into a bottomless abyss.

After being struck by this force, Zhao Chuan's body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His pupils lost focus, and his eyes were vacant and unfocused, clearly indicating that he had fallen into a coma.

Just as Zhao Chuan was about to fall to the ground, the system's voice sounded.

"Host, wake up! Quickly move your spiritual energy. A strange force is corrupting your mind."

Meditation space...

When Zhao Chuan's consciousness arrived here, he saw a mass of dark matter power wandering around in the space.

A chilling power, like a ghost, lingered in the space, sending shivers down Zhao Chuan's spine. It was like a chaotic entity lurking in the darkness, exuding a suffocating aura, capable of terrifying hearts with the slightest movement.

This power is like the sinister grin of a demon, sinister and terrifying, making people tremble in its presence.

It was like a biting, icy wind, so cold it instantly plunged one into despair.

Zhao Chuan began to gather spiritual power, and the gentle flames illuminated the entire space, filling it with endless light and dispelling the black matter. Zhao Chuan also awoke from the abyss.

Upon waking, Zhao Chuan performed a backflip to his feet, unleashing a fiery dragon in mid-air as he charged directly at the man.

The man sensed Zhao Chuan's powerful aura, and his expression changed slightly.

He quickly exerted his strength in an attempt to withstand Zhao Chuan's attack.

However, Zhao Chuan no longer concealed his strength, which exceeded his expectations, and the fire dragon easily broke through his defenses.

Seeing this, the man had no choice but to quickly dodge.

But Zhao Chuan gave the man no chance to catch his breath. He controlled the fire dragon, relentlessly pursuing him. Seeing the fire dragon getting closer and closer, the man decided to make a desperate gamble. He concentrated all his strength, preparing to launch a final attack.

Just then, a sly glint flashed in Zhao Chuan's eyes.

He suddenly changed the fire dragon's flight path, causing it to bypass the man at an extremely high speed and rush towards the ocean behind him.

With a loud bang, the seawater was blasted into a spray of water, creating a thick mist.

The man was stunned by the sudden turn of events. He turned around and looked around, his heart filled with surprise and confusion.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Zhao Chuan rushed forward and pressed his spear against the man's throat.

"Tell me, what exactly is your relationship with the Abyss Order?"

His eyes were cold, and his tone was equally cold.

"Haha, my friend, I can answer your question. Actually, I have many connections with him, but I think we can be friends, not enemies."

Upon hearing this, the man withdrew his power, his brow relaxed, and he smiled with complete ease.

"Oh, really? Then how do you explain the power within you?"

Zhao Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Let me introduce myself, Daines Reeb, a sinner who has embarked on a journey to find a way to save his people."

"Dainsreb said in a low voice."

"sinner."

Zhao Chuan asked, puzzled.

"Yes, five hundred years ago, Kanria developed rapidly, but because it couldn't control that power, a catastrophe occurred. This situation attracted the attention of the gods. Thus, to prevent the catastrophe from spreading, the gods summoned seven deities to eradicate the so-called pride of humanity like weeds from the garden of the gods. Finally, the gods cast an undead curse, and the surviving Kanria people, worn down by the curse, turned into abyssal monsters."

"And I watched helplessly as my country was attacked by that dark force, forced to watch as the terrifying power of the gods destroyed everything. I am a sinner!"

Daines Reb pointed to his face.

“I have been searching for a way to break the curse until I met you.”

I sense a special power within you; perhaps you can help me.

Of course, I can also help you find what you're looking for.

Zhao Chuan remained silent for a moment, pondering Daines Reib's words.

He secretly pondered whether this person was trustworthy or not, after all, the Abyss Cult had caused him quite a bit of trouble.

"How can I trust you? An emissary of the Abyss Order?"

Zhao Chuan asked.

“I am different from the Abyss Order, and you have seen my power.”

"Dines Reb replied with a smile."

Zhao Chuan stared at Daines Reeb and made a decision in his heart.

He nodded, accepting Daines Reeb's explanation.

"Alright, in that case, let's cooperate for now. This is the special power you mentioned, isn't it?"

Zhao Chuan sheathed his spear, extended his palm, and conjured a jet of dark white electricity. He spoke to Daines Reeb.

"Yes, that's it. I can feel the power I injected into your body being cleared away."

"Look at the arc of electricity," Daines Reeb said.

"I'm sorry, this power is called spiritual power. Although it is not as powerful as immortal power, it is not appropriate to use it on you. You will disappear."

Zhao Chuan shook his head helplessly, and the arc of electricity in his hand disappeared.

"Haha, disappear? After living for so long, can you really just disappear?"

"Dainsreb said, covering his forehead."

"It's getting late. I hope you can find the answer here. Since you're the opposite of the Abyss Order, I'm relieved."

After Zhao Chuan finished speaking, he left.

"Oh, you still haven't told me your name."

Daines Reb shouted.

“Bruce…”

Zhao Chuan's voice echoed in the air before disappearing.

Backstage at the opera house.

"Didn't he come?"

Linni asked, his heart filled with unease, but he had important things to do and could only pray silently.

"No, but the preparations for the second performance are almost complete. Brother, you need to get ready to go on stage."

Lynette sighed.

"I hope nothing bad will happen."

Linni put on his hat and walked onto the stage, the lights shining on him from behind the dark curtain.