"Then what are we waiting for?" Yanxin geared up and couldn't wait to take action.
"Don't worry yet." The scholar waved his hand and took out an old leather book from his cloak. "We need to gather everyone's strength to perform an ancient ritual to awaken the sleeping guardian. But this requires great courage and Sacrifice.”
Everyone looked at each other, but then nodded firmly one by one. Their determination was stronger than ever.
"We are willing to give everything." Su Meier spoke on behalf of everyone. Her eyes were clear, reflecting everyone's determination.
So, under the guidance of the newly joined historians, everyone began a complex and sacred ceremony. The entire camp seemed to be shrouded in a mysterious halo, and an awe-inspiring power filled the air. As the ceremony progressed, a strange light appeared in the sky, as if responding to the call from the ground.
"Look! The sky!" I don't know who exclaimed first. People looked up and saw a bright light streaking across the sky and directly towards the ceremony venue in the center of the camp. At that moment, time seemed to stand still.
In the light, a huge and majestic shadow slowly appeared, its existence making the air tremble. "I am a guardian, and I come at your call. Although the darkness is strong, the light will always remain. Tell me, are you ready?" His voice was like thunder, resounding throughout the sky.
"We are ready!" The four men and all the soldiers said in unison, and their voices converged into an irresistible torrent that shocked every heart present.
"Then, let us welcome the arrival of dawn together." The figure of the guardian turned into countless rays of light, injected into everyone's body, and their power was enhanced as never before.
At this moment, outside the camp, the waves of darkness were approaching, their vanguard was already vaguely visible, and a low roar came from the shadows, as if it was a foretelling of death. Faced with this unprecedented threat, the soldiers' breathing became rapid, but no one flinched.
"Now!" The historian's voice penetrated the tense atmosphere, and the ancient book in his hand exuded a warm light, leading one ritual link after another. Everyone followed closely behind, joining hands to form a huge ring that surrounded the entire camp. The boundary between light and darkness became blurred at this moment, but extremely clear.
Suddenly, a gentle and powerful voice sounded in everyone's mind: "Keep the light in your hearts and believe in the partners around you. This power comes from the belief of each of you, and will be guarded by you together."
Outside the camp, the dark forces seemed to sense the coming challenge. Their offensive became more fierce, the ground shook, and the sky seemed to be completely obscured by dark clouds. But in this desperate scene, the light in the camp became more and more dazzling, which came from the persistence and unyieldingness from the bottom of my heart.
"They are coming!" A soldier standing at the lookout shouted loudly, but there was no fear in his voice, only the excitement before the decisive battle.
"Get ready to fight!" Allen's voice was loud and firm. His figure looked particularly tall in the firelight. He didn't know when he had clenched a sword that exuded a faint blue light - it was the "spiritual talisman" integrated into it. The weapon symbolizes unity and hope.
"For the light, for the home!" The crowd responded, and the shouts gathered into a torrent, breaking through the silence of the night and soaring into the sky.
The battle was about to break out. When the first wave of shadow creatures broke through the outer defense line and rushed into view, the atmosphere of the entire camp solidified instantly. But at this critical moment, ordinary people who had been helped and inspired by them, and even some former bystanders, spontaneously picked up the tools available around them and stood beside the soldiers, even though they He may not be skilled in fighting, but his courage to stand up is enough to light up the world.
"Look, they are not alone!" In the crowd, a young woman said excitedly to her friend next to her, her eyes full of pride and determination.
The battle was fierce and cruel, but in this land tainted by the will of light, even the thickest darkness could not stand for long. The flame of Yan Xin burns more intensely, as if it is a belief that will never go out; Su Meier's healing light wanders among the injured, giving them the strength to stand up again; Xu Mo's strategy and Allen's bravery, once again The seemingly insurmountable crisis was resolved for the first time. And the historian from afar revealed the secrets hidden in the ancient books at the critical moment, guiding the soldiers to use the most effective means to fight against the enemy.
The battle continued until dawn. When the first ray of real sunlight broke through the thick haze and sprinkled on the battlefield, the originally menacing dark creatures began to retreat, as if they could not withstand the baptism of light. The faces of the soldiers were full of exhaustion, but they could not hide the joy and pride of victory.
"We did it..." Allen gasped, looking at the darkness that gradually dissipated, feeling both shocked and relieved.
"But this is just the beginning." The historian stepped forward gently, his eyes flashing with profound light, "The darkness will not stop here, we must continue to move forward, find more power, and awaken more people's hearts. ”
"That's right." Xu Mo nodded, his eyes looking towards the distant horizon, where is a new journey, "But this time, we are no longer alone."
As the sun rises, the soldiers in the camp support each other, standing or sitting, their figures elongated by the morning light, as if they are a continuation of hope. Among them, those letters, that wild flower, and the smiles of ordinary people have become the most precious memories, inspiring them to move forward.
"Where are we going next?" Su Meier asked softly, with both expectation and uneasiness in her eyes.
Allen smiled and patted her on the back: "Wherever there is a need for light, we will go there. After all, although the light is faint, it becomes bright when it gathers together."
Their conversation was gradually drowned out in the increasingly noisy camp, as everyone recounted their own experiences and shared stories of bravery and sacrifice in battle. And amidst all this, a new legend is quietly being nurtured. Its story about unity, courage, and how ordinary people can achieve extraordinary things is blowing farther away with the breeze.
"Then, let's go." Following Allen's order, this army of light, composed of ordinary people, embarked on a new journey with infinite longing for the future. And the stories about them are like wildfire starting a prairie fire, lighting up the entire continent and inspiring more souls to devote themselves to this eternal battle between light and darkness.
Just as the team was getting ready to embark on the journey, an old man staggered up to Allen. He held a volume of ancient maps in his hands and a strange light shone in his eyes. "Child, this is a treasure map passed down from generation to generation in my family. It is said that it can guide people to find the lost temple of light, where the power to dispel all darkness is hidden." The old man's words were trembling but full of determination, as if this was the most important thing in his life. decision.
Allen took the map with both hands and felt not only the weight of the thin paper, but also the heavy trust and responsibility. "Old man, we will remember your kindness in our hearts. We will find the temple, for you and for the world."
Among the crowd, a strong man who was once a blacksmith said loudly: "My hammer is thirsty. If there is anything that needs to be repaired or built on the road, just tell me! I am willing to dedicate all my skills to the light. .”
"We can also help!" Several children gathered around, holding various gadgets in their hands, including small animals carved from stone and woven grass rings. "Can these be used in exchange for food or medicine? We I also want to do something for everyone.”
Witnessing this scene, Xu Mo turned to look at the historian, his eyes flashing with thought: "It seems that our journey is not just as simple as finding light. We are gathering every small but determined force to build Stand up against the Great Wall of Darkness.”
The historian responded with a smile: "That's it. Every seemingly insignificant contribution is the source of our strength. Let us go to the unknown with these expectations and trust."
On the day the team set off, people from the entire camp came to see them off. Some of them handed over dry food, some presented weapons, and some just wanted to shake the soldiers' hands and convey silent support. Amidst the bursts of blessings, Allen raised the hand that had received the little girl's wild flowers and greeted everyone.
"We set out not only to explore the unknown, but also to protect every smile and every expectation. The light is in our hearts, on the road, and waiting for us in the future. Friends, no matter what difficulties and obstacles lie ahead, as long as Our hearts are connected, and the light will win!”
As Allen finished speaking, the team took firm steps and embarked on the long journey to the Temple of Light. Behind them were the crowd watching. One of the mothers whispered to the child in her arms: "Look, that's what a hero looks like. One day, you will be like them, use your power to protect the ones you love." ”
The child's eyes sparkled with curiosity and longing, staring closely at the retreating figures until they disappeared on the horizon. Then he turned back, and his tender voice was full of determination: "Mom, I will work hard."
The crowd gradually dispersed, and life in the camp returned to its usual rhythm, but everyone's heart was no longer peaceful. The departure of Allen and his team was like a pebble thrown into the lake, causing ripples and causing seeds of resistance to darkness to grow in every corner of the land.
A few days later, Allen and his team passed through dense forests and climbed steep mountains. They helped many needy villages along the way and proved the power of light with their actions. Whenever night falls, there are always tired but satisfied faces sitting around the campfire. They share their stories and discuss the upcoming challenges.
"I have never seen such a sight." A young hunter who had just joined exclaimed. He looked at the starry sky with fiery eyes. "In the past, at night, I was just afraid of the beasts lurking in the dark, but now, I feel that I Become part of the defense against darkness.”
Su Meier smiled and added some hot water to him, "Fear is the most natural emotion of human beings, but because of this, our courage becomes more valuable. You are already very brave."
"By the way, Allen, is the location of the Temple of Light really marked on the map the old man gave me?" Xu Mo was flipping through an ancient book, occasionally raising his eyes and asking about the route.
Allen unfolded the ancient map, which was painted with complex patterns and lines with faded ink. "According to scholars' interpretation, it does point to an ancient and secret place. But the real test may be the process of finding it." , and how to unlock the secrets of the temple."
"No matter what it is, we will face it." Allen's eyes were firm. He looked around, and everyone responded with the same firm eyes, which filled his heart with strength. "We are not only doing it for ourselves, but also for ourselves. It’s for all those who look forward to the light.”
During the journey, they encountered far more challenges than expected. Once, when they were crossing a dark swamp, they encountered a monster emerging from the mud. It was an unheard-of creature with a huge size and tough skin. Just as the team was in a tough fight, an old man who had been a fisherman stepped forward and used his familiarity with the waters to find the monster's weaknesses, and finally helped the team win.
After the battle, the fisherman wiped off the stains on his face and said with a smile: "Who would have thought that my old bones could still be useful. You young people really opened my eyes."
Every crisis and challenge continues to unite this improvised team, and the trust and dependence between them deepens day by day. Every night, bursts of laughter and singing will always come from the campfire, which is an endless love for life and an unswerving pursuit of light.
Just as they were getting closer to their goal, on a stormy night, they took shelter in an abandoned temple. A low and mysterious voice suddenly sounded in everyone's heart: "Warriors, the real test It's about to begin. The Temple of Light is more than a place, it's a choice, a test of faith. Are you ready to face your inner demons?"
As the words fell, there was nothing else but the sound of wind and rain. There were waves in everyone's heart. They looked at each other and saw the same answer in each other's eyes.
"We are ready." Allen's voice was firm. He raised his hand, and the blue light sword shone with warm light. "Whether it is an inner trial or an external challenge, as long as the light in our hearts remains, there will be nothing." Insurmountable difficulties ”
"Yes, we are together." Everyone in the team nodded silently. At that moment, their hearts were more closely connected than ever before. As the night progressed, the wind and rain seemed to have subsided, but the atmosphere in the temple was extremely solemn. Allen walked towards the center of the temple, squatted down, and stopped in front of a stone slab half buried in the soil. The stone slabs were engraved with ancient patterns, which seemed to be somehow related to the mysterious voice just now. "This may be the beginning of the trial." He said softly, and at the same time reached out to touch the decorations. The stone slab slowly opened, revealing a downward stone staircase, leading to the unknown depths. (End of chapter)