Chapter 696 Heart
"The feeling here is both mysterious and uneasy." The girl said softly, the staff in her hand shining slightly, adding a warm glow to the surrounding environment.
"Uneasiness often means unknowns and challenges, but it is also an opportunity for growth." The young man encouraged, revealing an inexplicable confidence in his words, as if no difficulty could stop them.
As they walked cautiously through a grand hall, an old man who looked old but had sharp eyes walked out of the shadows. He was wearing shabby mage robes and holding a staff inlaid with strange gems.
"Few people dare to set foot here, let alone such a young life." The old man's voice was hoarse and deep, and his eyes glanced back and forth between the two people, as if assessing their value.
"We are here to find the truth about this castle and the legendary great magician." The young man replied calmly, without any fear.
An imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth: "The truth? Courage is commendable. But do you know? The truth is often more complicated than the appearance and full of costs."
"We are ready to face everything." The girl said firmly. Although her voice was soft, it was full of undoubted power.
"Haha, then come with me and let me see if you really have the ability to solve this ancient mystery." The old man turned around and led the two of them towards the heart of the castle with a slightly staggering but unusually steady pace.
Along the way, they passed many traps and saw the wonderful magic left in the castle. Every time they overcame difficulties, they could feel a sense of accomplishment and an increase in strength from the bottom of their hearts.
Finally, they stopped in a circular secret room covered with star patterns. In the center of the room, a crystal stone emitting a faint light was suspended quietly, as if it connected the secrets of the stars and the earth.
"This is..." Before the young man could finish his words, the old man raised his staff and whispered a spell. The crystal stone suddenly burst out with dazzling light, surrounding the three of them.
In the light, a picture flashed quickly, the dust of history was lifted, and ancient memories emerged. They saw the magnificent epic of how the former magician used his life to defend this land from the invasion of darkness, and they also understood the light. The eternal battle with darkness never ends.
When the light dissipated, the old man's figure disappeared, leaving only one sentence echoing in the air: "Remember, real power does not only come from external magic or weapons, but also from inner beliefs and continuous exploration. Courage.”
"We will never forget." The young man and the girl stood side by side, their eyes shining with determination and hope for the future.
As the two people walked out of the castle, it was dark and the stars were shining brightly. This experience not only allowed them to gain valuable knowledge, but more importantly, ignited a deeper desire for exploration and determination to protect the world in their hearts.
"Next, no matter where our road leads, we must remember today's oath." The girl looked at the night sky, her tone full of expectations for the future.
"Of course," the young man nodded, his gaze also fixed on the vast stars, "Whether it is searching for lost treasures, unlocking ancient magic, or fighting unknown threats, we will work side by side and become indispensable in this world. Light.”
Their conversation was carried away by the gentle wind, seemed to blend into the night, and seemed to float into the distance. At this time, a passing couple overheard their conversation and looked surprised.
"Did you hear that? They said they wanted to be the light of the world!" The girl tugged on the boy's sleeve, her eyes sparkling.
The boy smiled and shook his head, but his eyes were full of admiration: "You always have to have dreams, right? Maybe one day, they can really do it."
Although the couple's conversation is light, it is like a warm current, silently inspiring the young people and girls who are about to embark on their own journeys. The two exchanged a look that contained too much unspeakable tacit understanding and determination.
"Then, starting from tomorrow, we will act separately as planned. You go to the north to investigate the origins of those abnormal climates, and I will go south to find secret treasures that can strengthen our abilities. Today, one year later, we are reunited here, Share our discoveries and growth." The young people put forward specific plans, with unquestionable determination in their words.
The girl nodded in agreement and reached out to give him a high-five: "It's a deal! No matter how difficult it is, we will never give up."
Afterwards, they packed their bags and prepared to set off in the morning light. At the entrance of the village, several villagers who got up early witnessed this scene and couldn't help but whisper among themselves.
"Look, those two children said they were going to travel separately to find the secret that could change the world." A middle-aged man said with emotion.
"You are so young and promising, so enviable." The aunt next to her said, with a gentle light shining in her eyes.
"The courage is commendable, may the light guide them." An old man walked slowly by and left a blessing. Although his voice was low, it echoed in everyone's ears like morning bells and evening drums.
In this way, the two embarked on completely different journeys with their own missions and dreams in mind. Whenever they encounter difficulties or challenges, passers-by will always look at them with surprise or admiration. Their stories gradually spread among people, inspiring more young people with dreams to be brave enough to explore and change. .
One year has gone by in a blink of an eye, and the appointed day has finally arrived. When the two stood under this familiar starry sky again, their temperaments were completely different, and the light in their eyes was brighter, which was a testimony of experience and growth.
"You look stronger." The young man spoke first, his tone full of sincere praise.
The girl smiled, and her smile contained too many experiences that could not be expressed in words: "You are the same, the confidence and strength are almost overflowing."
The two told each other about the adventures and discoveries of the year, and shared each other's growth and insights. The passers-by who occasionally passed by all looked sideways, attracted by this deep friendship and extraordinary aura.
As the night wore on, the conversation came to an end. Just as they were preparing to rest and prepare for the new journey, a wandering bard appeared from nowhere. He gently strummed the harp and sang an unheard song:
"On the edge where light and darkness intersect, the brave men set sail separately,
Explore the unknown mysteries and pursue your truest desires.
Guided by the stars and accompanied by the wind, their calls across the mountains and seas
When they return, the world shines with unprecedented light because of them. ”
The song echoed in the night sky for a long time, like a prophecy for the two of them, and also like a profound blessing. When the last note fell, the bard smiled mysteriously and disappeared into the night, leaving everyone alone immersed in the shock and longing brought by the song.
"It seems that our story is no longer just ours." The girl looked at the direction of disappearance, with a touch of surprise and pride in her tone.
The young man put his arm around her shoulders and looked firmly into the distance: "Then let us prove with actions that every dream is worthwhile. Tomorrow is a new beginning."
Just as Su Mo was intoxicated in the night, reminiscing about the past with his partners, and planning the next adventure, a sudden news broke through his thoughts like thunder - the God of War Sword, which is said to be able to cut through all evil forces. The artifact is said to have appeared in a remote and dangerous ruins. This news attracted Su Mo like a magnet. He had only one thought in his mind: to find it and use it to protect the world.
Early the next morning, with a few rays of morning light still hanging in the sky, Su Mo had already packed up his bags and embarked on a journey to find the God of War Sword alone. He walked through the forest and crossed the river. Although the scenery along the way was beautiful, he only had the distant goal in his heart.
In a quiet valley, Su Mo met a girl named Bai Ling. She was wearing a light blue dress with a few wild flowers in her hair. She was busy bandaging the wounds of an injured deer, with a gentle smile on her face. The sun shone dappledly on her through the gaps in the leaves, as if she was a part of nature.
"Excuse me, do you know how to get to the ruins?" Su Mo asked politely, trying not to disturb the deer.
Bai Ling raised his head, a hint of surprise flashed in his clear eyes, and then smiled: "I know, but there are many dangers there, and it is not safe for you to go alone."
Su Mo explained with a smile: "I have a reason to go, and I believe I can handle it."
Bai Ling stared at him for a moment, seemingly reading the determination in his eyes, and finally nodded, "If you insist on going, I can help you. After all, I am familiar with that place."
In this way, Su Mo and Bai Ling walked together. During the journey, the two gradually became familiar with each other, and Bai Ling's liveliness and cheerfulness added a lot of fun to this originally lonely journey. Not only was she familiar with the terrain, but she was also able to communicate with the animals in the forest, which amazed Su Mo.
"Can you really talk to these little guys?" Su Mo pointed curiously at a squirrel following Bai Ling.
Bai Ling stroked the squirrel's head and said with a smile: "All things have animism. As long as you listen with your heart, they will respond to you."
One evening, they camped next to an abandoned temple. Under the light of the fire, Su Mo finally spoke and told his true purpose of finding the God of War Sword. After hearing this, Bai Ling's eyes shone with admiration, "So you want to use it to protect the world. It's amazing."
Su Mo scratched his head in embarrassment, "Actually, everyone is protecting something in their own way, just like you help those injured creatures."
"We are all part of the world, aren't we?" Bai Ling responded softly, her voice particularly pleasant in the night wind.
In the days that followed, they faced countless tests together: cunning monsters, intricate mazes, and sudden storms. Whenever encountering difficulties, Su Mo always shows his excellent fighting skills and wisdom, while Bai Ling uses her natural skills and keen perception of the environment to save danger time and time again.
Finally, on a bright moonlit night, they arrived at the entrance to the legendary ruins. In front of you is an ancient and solemn door. The stone door is engraved with traces of time, and a relief sculpture of a giant sword is inlaid in the center, which seems to quietly tell the glory of the past.
"This is it." Su Mo's breathing became a little rapid. His wish for many years was about to come true, and his mood was indescribable.
Bai Ling held his hand tightly and gave him an encouraging smile, "Let's go in together, no matter what is inside, we are not alone."
As the heavy stone door slowly opened, an ancient and powerful aura rushed towards you. The interior of the ruins was dark and mysterious, with only a faint beam of light projected from the depths to guide their direction.
As they were walking along the path of light, an old and majestic voice echoed in the empty ruins: "Prove your worth. Only those who are truly worthy can touch the artifact."
Su Mo and Bai Ling looked at each other without flinching at all. They know that although the road ahead is dangerous, as long as they have faith, light is always ahead.
"We are ready." Su Mo said firmly, stepping into the unknown and challenging territory with Bai Ling, heading towards the end of the light.
The roads inside the ruins are winding and winding, and each step is based on thousands of years of history. The surrounding walls are carved with long-lost runes, which seem to whisper the legends of past heroes. Su Mo and Bai Ling moved forward cautiously, holding simple torches tightly in their hands. The light and shadow danced on the ancient murals, adding a bit of mystery to the adventure.
"Look over there," Bai Ling said softly, pointing to a mural, which depicts the glorious image of the Ares Sword. The hilt of the sword is wrapped with light, and the tip of the sword points directly into the dark abyss, as if to indicate the eternal struggle between light and darkness. "This must be a clue leading us to where the sword lies."
Su Mo stared at the mural, pondering for a moment, and suddenly an idea flashed: "These lines seem to be guiding a specific path. If we follow it, we may be able to find the real hiding place of the sword."
As they followed the guidance of the murals into the ruins, they encountered a series of mechanisms and puzzles. Some require a combination of physical strength and wisdom, such as pushing a huge stone to unlock a blockade; others test the purity of the soul, such as distinguishing truth from fiction in an illusion. With every successful solution, one can feel the resonance of power, as if the War God Sword is recognizing their efforts.
After passing through a complex maze of light and shadow, they arrived at a spacious rotunda. There is a towering stone platform in the center, and on the stone platform is the legendary God of War Sword. It exudes a soft but unwavering light, and the surrounding air vibrates due to its presence.
Just as the two people approached in awe, the old and majestic voice sounded again: "Brave travelers, show your determination and courage. Drawing your sword is the beginning of the trial."
Su Mo stepped forward without hesitation, slowly grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and drew hard. However, the sword did not unsheath easily as he expected. Instead, the entire stone room began to tremble, and light patterns appeared on the surrounding stone walls, forming one after another light and shadow warriors, holding various weapons, aiming at them. (End of chapter)