My obsession with role-playing seems to have distorted the world's aesthetic.

At this moment, Diluc arrived at the location of Stormterror much faster than Venti and his group.

Looking at Tvalindiluc not far away, he took a deep breath, preparing to try out the ability recorded in that secret book.

After several days of continuous research, I roughly understood the composition of that secret manual. It was created by an idol who did not leave his own name, who collected, modified, and compiled various precious secret manuals.

Only when someone with the potential to become an idol comes into contact with that secret manual will the manual automatically sign a temporary contract with them and enter their soul.

With the help of that secret manual, I can now use the abilities of the first part of that manual without having to meet any prerequisites.

Looking at Dvalin, who seemed to be flying around aimlessly in the distance and whose blood had been cleansed by him, Diluc took a deep breath and began to sing softly.

Meanwhile, after learning of Ying's thoughts, Jean, who had come to the Wind Dragon Ruins with Wendy and the others, suddenly froze.

Hey, isn't that a familiar voice?

"Is someone singing?"

Paimon's voice rang out at this moment, and Jean's expression was a little subtle. Could it be that the person who has been singing all along... is Diluc?

The pianist knows what Diluc's voice sounds like, and when Diluc is added, the soft singing doesn't deviate too far from the pianist's own voice.

"That voice... could it be Barbatos, the god of wind?"

Hearing the voice from the Wind Dragon Ruins, the woman's eyes lit up, and Ying and her group quickened their pace, trying to find out who was singing.

"singing......"

The moment the song began, Xia Qing rewound Dvalin's timeline by a period of time. Upon hearing the song, the newly recovered Dvalin instinctively began to fly through the air.

"Diluc-senpai, is that you...?"

As soon as Jean entered the Wind Dragon Ruins, she witnessed a scene too terrifying to contemplate: Diluc was singing loudly, while Dvalin, who had been soaring through the air, was no longer the madman he once was.

Wait, in the Wind Dragon Ruins, Diluc and Dvalin stayed there for a while, and Dvalin suddenly recovered.

Ah this...

Jean looked at Diluc with a completely unexpected expression. Although this overturned Diluc's previous understanding of her, it was the only explanation.

Meanwhile, Dvalin Wendy, who was walking around Diluc, looked puzzled. Could someone please tell her... what exactly happened?

Pop, pop, pop.

Just then, applause suddenly broke out, and the woman's figure appeared from behind the crowd.

"I never expected this. The big boss behind Dawn Winery is none other than Barbatos, the wind god of Mondstadt. I must say, your disguise is absolutely flawless."

We never even considered the possibility that the Wind God was Diluc. Diluc... no, perhaps Diluc never existed in the first place; he was just an identity you fabricated.

The woman spoke with certainty, while Diluc felt a lot of questions as he looked at the suddenly appearing group of people.

???

Why can singing in such a remote place attract so many people? Am I born to be an idol?

Having gained some understanding of the Secret Codex, Diluc roughly understood what an idol was. His gaze fell upon a familiar figure, his eyes filled with confusion.

Jean, what are you doing, Jean? At a time like this, as the acting leader of the Knights, why aren't you with the Knights? Why are you here?

Wait a minute, are you here to hunt down Stormterror Dvalin?

But the problem is that bringing just a few people... isn't that a bit too reckless?

Speaking of which...did someone else speak just now?

Diluc's gaze startled everyone, causing them to turn away. At that moment, the masked woman suddenly attacked Diluc.

This person is... a lady!

Upon seeing the woman's appearance, Diluc instantly realized that something was wrong. Why would an executor of the Fatui be here?

Although we don't know the current situation, let's hold on for now!

Chapter 546: This means that I, Diluc, am Mondstadt's number one idol!

"stop!"

Luminous couldn't ignore the attack on Diluc, and as Luminous rushed forward, Diluc drew his sword and engaged the lady in battle. Meanwhile, Venti secretly slipped away to the vicinity of Stormterror.

"That power, heh heh, it must be you, Diluc!"

The woman spoke with certainty, while Diluc took a deep breath and tried to fight back, but unfortunately, he was still slightly inferior to the Fatui Enforcers.

At this moment, Jean and Luminous were still on their way, and Diluc, who was about to collapse, suddenly froze, as the secret text within his soul transmitted a message to him.

Diluc's gaze hardened, and as he looked at the woman in the distance, he passionately proclaimed his dream:

"I, Diluc, have a dream: to become... the world's number one idol!"

As he finished speaking, the crimson phantom transformed into a giant sword, which he grasped in his hand. The power from the secret manual allowed him to temporarily contend with the lady.

"This means that I, Diluc, am Mondstadt's number one idol!"

As Diluc spoke, he increased the speed of his swinging greatsword, and Jean was slightly taken aback when she saw this.

Oops, an idol?

I think I heard Barbara mention this word before. I never imagined that Diluc would also want to become an idol.

"This power, ah, as expected of the gods of Mondstadt. Indeed, no god should be underestimated."

But... it's no use! Vanish before this power bestowed by Her Majesty the Empress!

Facing Diluc, who was using the power of the Secret Codex, the lady's words were followed by an explosion of frost, which instantly froze Jean and Luminosity, who were on their way, as well as Amber, who was watching all this without reacting.

At this moment, Diluc also felt his body sealed by frost, and the greatsword in Diluc's hand was directly frozen and cracked by the frost.

The woman reached her right hand toward Diluc's heart, and it seemed that the Fool's Enforcer was now certain of victory.

I can't fall down here!

Seeing the lady attacking him, Diluc closed his eyes and decided to use that overly awkward power; among the secret codes he had obtained, Idol was comprehensive.

Singers and actors are just part of the idol world, and the first stage of that secret manual was copied from the unique skills of a certain family in Liyue that inherited the Pure Yang Body.

It was named Chunyang Biece.

Next, let the lady witness the power of Chunyang Biece!

"A loving mother holds a sword, yet her wandering son does not cherish it!"

Tears welled in Diluc's eyes as he forcefully broke free of the frost and raised his greatsword, which had been cracked by the cold.

???

Lady Diluc was stunned when she suddenly started crying. Her Majesty the Queen's power... had been forcibly broken?

As expected of Diluc, the Anemo Archon who is one of the Seven Rulers of the Mortal Realm alongside Her Majesty the Empress, it seems I was deceived by his weak appearance.

On the other side, seeing Diluc looking at Jean and Ying with somewhat embarrassed and puzzled expressions, Diluc thought for a moment and explained, "Actually, I, Diluc, also want to become the strongest... theatrical actor in the world."

Therefore, when faced with such situations, I always find myself unable to resist putting on a show; yes, I just love acting.

After saying that, Diluc suddenly realized something was wrong. Why did he explain so much? Sure enough, he was still not qualified enough.

A true hero of the night should leave behind a proud and aloof figure when misunderstood by others.

"I didn't expect Lord Diluc to have this kind of taste. Is this just a quirk of the rich?"

Seeing Diluc Paimon blurt out what was on her mind, she quickly realized something was wrong: "Wait, wait, wait, I was just talking nonsense, don't mind me."

“Diluc-senpai... it’s perfectly normal for you to have a hobby. I’ve heard that the Wind God also enjoys being a bard. Diluc-senpai, you can sing and perform, so you’re sure to be able to realize your idol’s dream.”

After a moment of silence, Jean spoke encouragingly, while Diluc, who was rushing towards the lady, wanted to say, "I'm not, I didn't, I don't want to be an idol, and I don't want to debut!"

With the activation of the Emotional Sword Technique, Diluc felt his strength greatly enhanced. The so-called Emotional Sword Technique is to use the enemy's sympathy and public opinion to gain an advantage in battle.

Diluc felt that this theory was complete nonsense. It could indeed have some effect on the enemy's mentality, but it would never inexplicably make him stronger. This was completely beyond imagination.

The day the broken blade is reforged will be the day the world's number one idol returns.

The shattered blade in his hand was reforged, transforming from an ordinary-looking sword into a crimson greatsword.

As expected, Diluc still needs to match the Wolf's End; the red and black color scheme is quite suitable.

At this moment, Xia Qing, who was silently working on the special effects, thought to himself that if Diluc were to obtain the Wolf's Graveyard from Teyvat in reality, he would definitely experience a significant power boost.

If we place the Wolf's End in the Teyvat universe, it would undoubtedly be a divinely bestowed weapon, at least at a level beyond the reach of ordinary human crafting.

Diluc, wielding his greatsword, initially gained the upper hand. The Hollowfied Wolf's End put the lady under immense pressure. However, after holding the upper hand for a while, Diluc's expression turned somewhat serious.

He could feel that his strength was about to give out.

"Useless, useless! Diluc, the Anemo Archon of Mondstadt, is no match for me without your crown. You cannot defy me, who possesses the power bestowed upon you by the Queen!"

Diluc was exhausted, and the woman who had casually picked up an unfamiliar long spear that didn't feel right in her hand regained the upper hand. If this continued, Diluc would only face defeat.

Diluc was somewhat bewildered by the woman's words. "Wait, what are you talking about? What do you mean by 'the Anemo Archon of Mondstadt'?"

This foolish executor... could he be mistaking me for the Wind God?

Diluc was speechless, but the lady's fierce offensive left him no chance to speak.

With the help of the Ice God's power, the lady now has a complete advantage over Diluc, and looking at Diluc, she is already looking forward to taking the man's God Heart.

He can sing, he can heal Dvalin, well, without a doubt, this Diluc is Barbatos, the god of wind.

The woman was certain of this, but in the next moment, the situation changed.

At that moment, Amber suddenly felt a surge of heat within her body, and the frost that had frozen her melted away.

Looking at the lady in the distance, Amber decisively raised her bow and aimed. I, Amber, am the flying champion of Mondstadt. Even if the enemy is a Fatui Executor, it will not make me afraid!

A true knight can't just stand by and watch at a time like this!

Chapter 547: What bad intentions could a toy salesman have?

As the sparks gathered on the arrow, the ice and snow melted wherever Amber's arrow, known in the martial arts world as the Burning Torch Secret-Breaking True Monarch, passed. Just along the arrow's path, the frozen state of Ying was lifted.

Ying realized this and rushed forward decisively, while the lady, as the executive officer of the Fools, naturally noticed what was happening behind her.

Suddenly turning around, she kicked Ying directly. As Ying barely managed to block with her right hand, the woman pressed her advantage and clenched her right fist to strike Ying's lower abdomen.

At this moment, Ying only possesses the power of wind, so she is naturally no match for the Fatui Enforcers. However, at this moment, a figure appeared beside the lady with phantom speed and firmly grabbed her right hand.