Chapter 969 The Sun
"We did it..." Lin Feng looked at everyone in the team, his eyes full of pride and emotion.
“But the whisper is right, the challenge has just begun.” The female mage reminded, her staff emitted a brighter light, as if indicating that the next battle would be more difficult. .
At this moment, the deep voice sounded again: "Congratulations, you have passed the inner test. Next, please go to the end of time and find the forgotten artifact. It will be your fight against The key to 'Shadow Weaver'."
"The end of time..." the mysterious traveler repeated these words, with new goals and hope in his eyes.
The team set off again, with expectations for the future and a deep understanding of themselves, walking into the channel of light. Behind them was the proof that they had defeated their inner demons, and in front of them were unknown challenges and hopes.
“No matter how long the road ahead is, as long as we are together, there will be no difficulty that we cannot overcome.” Lin Feng’s words were like an oath and a promise to his companions. As their figures disappeared, only Leave that mysterious space behind and quietly wait for the arrival of the next brave man.
In this desolate and forgotten land, the wind and sand were still there, but not far away, the villagers who watched them leave had more than reverence in their eyes, but more determination. They believe that as long as there is light in their hearts, darkness will eventually be dispelled.
"One day, we will be able to stand up bravely for light and love like them." Although the child's voice is immature, it is full of determination and longing.
The old man smiled and looked at the distant sky, where the sun was rising little by little, dispersing the morning mist, as if to indicate that light would surely defeat darkness.
"Yes, child, one day, you will also become the light that illuminates the path of others." The old man's words were warm and powerful, as if telling the heroic dream of every ordinary life.
At this time, in a lively tavern, the conversation between two businessmen attracted the attention of the surrounding guests. "Did you hear about it? Recently, a team broke into the Forgotten Land and solved some spiritual trials. It is said to be to fight against an ancient existence called the 'Shadow Weaver'."
" Really? How much courage and strength that takes! I bet they must be heroes with extraordinary abilities." The young man at the table next to him interjected, his eyes shining with yearning.
"Yes, heroes can always stand up in the darkest moments." Another businessman's friend sighed, picked up the wine glass and took a sip, "However, I have also heard that 'time' The legend of "The End", which is said to contain ancient power, but is also full of unknown dangers."
In the tavern, such conversations happened one after another, and the stories about that team seemed to have grown wings. It spread through people's mouths and became a new legend. Everyone who heard this story, whether they were civilians or adventurers, could not help but feel a glimmer of hope and awe in their hearts.
At the same time, the team appeared at the other end of the light channel. The sight before them amazed them - a land forgotten by time. Time seemed to stand still here. Ancient ruins and unknown creatures intertwined to create a strange and beautiful picture. picture scroll.
"Is this the end of time?" Alvin couldn't believe his eyes. He reached out and touched an ancient stone tablet with long-lost words engraved on it.
The mysterious traveler studied the surrounding environment carefully, and suddenly pointed to a towering mountain peak in the distance and said: "There, the top of that mountain, I remember in that forgotten memory, 'The Forgotten The artifact is hidden in the temple on the top of the mountain."
Lin Feng nodded, his eyes determined: "No matter what the future holds, we must find it for the sake of our homeland and the light. This artifact. "
The group embarked on the arduous journey to the top of the mountain. Along the way, they encountered various tests, including the dangerous climate of nature and traps guarded by ancient magic. Whenever they encounter difficulties, they unite more closely and overcome them one by one with wisdom and courage.
Finally, when they stood in front of the ancient temple, a solemn and sacred atmosphere rushed towards them. Pushing open the heavy door, there was an empty and silent hall inside, with a transparent cube emitting soft light in the center, which was the artifact they were looking for.
"Found, the forgotten artifact!" the female mage said softly, but there was a trace of hesitation in her eyes, "But, how should we use it to fight against the 'Shadow Weaver'?"
While they were discussing the artifact, the artifact suddenly emitted a dazzling light, illuminating the entire hall. A gentle and ancient voice sounded in their hearts: "Brave travelers, your hearts have passed the test, now, listen to my guidance..."
Lin Feng took a deep breath and spoke firmly to his companions They said: "It seems that only when we work together, the artifact will show its true power. Let us put our hands together and feel its will with our hearts."
The five hands held each other tightly and placed on On the artifact, at that moment, their hearts seemed to resonate. The memories of the past, the determination of the present, and the longing for the future all converged into powerful energy. The artifact responded to their call, slowly rose into the sky, and turned into a ray of light that was injected into everyone's body.
"This is...new power!" Alvin felt the incredible power surging within his body. It was a powerful force that came from the depths of his soul and was condensed from his faith and desire for light.
"Get ready, friends, it's time for us to go back and face the 'Shadow Weavers'." Lin Feng's words were full of confidence. They knew that this war was not just a fight against external enemies. It is also a purification of the dark corners deep in the heart.
Just when they were about to leave the temple, a mysterious old man appeared in front of them. He was smiling and had wisdom in his eyes: "You already have the key to fighting the darkness, but remember Live, the greatest weapon is always the light in the heart."
"Thank you for the reminder, wise man." Lin Feng bowed deeply. They understood that this was not only respect for a stranger, but also for everyone. impart knowledge and honor to those who wish.
The old man nodded slightly, turned around and walked into nothingness, leaving only a whisper echoing in the air: "Remember, the end of the journey is not the destination, but the heart that keeps moving forward."
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When we walked out of the temple, the sky seemed bluer than when we came in. The sun shone on our bodies, and everyone felt unprecedented warmth and strength. The words of the villagers, the exclamations of passers-by, and the wise man's advice all seemed to be the source of their strength.
"We are not only doing it for ourselves, but also for the faces waiting for our return." Jack looked into the distance, the sword in his hand shining in the sun, which was the determination to protect and the expectation for the future.
On the way back, legends about them have spread far and wide. Many villages threatened by the "Shadow Weavers" have sent representatives with gifts and pleas, hoping that this legendary team can bring them hope and hope. bright. "Look, it's them! The legendary warriors are back!" At the entrance of a small town, children jumped excitedly and pointed in the direction of their return.
"Yes, their eyes are firmer than when they left." The mother next to her responded in a low voice, her eyes full of gratitude.
In the team, Lin Feng smiled softly and said to his companions: "It seems that our story is already ahead of us. Then, let us write this last page ourselves."
"No matter the outcome Well, at least we have proven that the light will not be extinguished easily." The female mage clenched the staff in her hand, with an eternal flame in her eyes, which was a firm belief to fight against the darkness and protect hope.
On the eve of the final battle, they camped in an open field. Under the starry sky, everyone sat in a circle, sharing their stories and dreams. Those hearts that originally seemed far away because of their own pain and secrets, Now they are closely connected.
"Each of us has a past and weaknesses, but because of this, we can understand the value of light." The mysterious traveler looked up at the stars, his tone was calm and profound, "And this understanding is what we fight against Shadow's most powerful weapon."
"Then, let us use this weapon to light up the road ahead." Alvin stood up, with the passion of fighting burning in his eyes, "For everyone who believes in the light. Tomorrow is the day that decides everything.”
The night gradually deepened, and the only sounds left by the campfire were the gentle breathing and the occasional whisper of the night watchman. In this tranquility, a voice quietly sounded, penetrating the dreamland and coming to everyone's ears:
"When the morning light breaks through the dark night, may your light illuminate the world. Remember, real victory, Not only defeating the enemy, but also protecting the light in everyone's heart."
As the first ray of dawn fell on the earth, the team was ready to go. They carried everyone's hope and headed towards that battle. The final battle that determines fate. Everyone has the same belief in their hearts: no matter what the outcome is, as long as there is light in the heart, darkness will eventually be replaced by light.
In every corner of the world, people are waiting in different ways. Some people clasp their hands and pray, some people tell the story of the warriors from mouth to mouth, and more people Looking up at the sky silently, my heart is full of expectations.
"One day, the light will dispel all the haze." This sentence, like a gentle wind, blows all over the earth, giving rise to unyielding courage and infinite hope in everyone's heart.
On the day of the decisive battle, the sky was exceptionally clear, as if even nature was holding its breath, waiting for this historic moment. The team passed through villages ignited by hope, and every step was accompanied by the cheers and blessings of the people. Their eyes not only showed expectations, but also had unwavering trust in the light.
"Look, it's them! Our guardians!" An old man stood at the entrance of the village, trembling and waving his skinny hands. His eyes were moist and his voice was full of sobs.
Children gathered on both sides of the road, holding flowers and small flags symbolizing light, scrambling to get closer to these heroes.
"Brothers and sisters, come on! We will all be here waiting for your triumphant return!" A little girl stood on tiptoes and tried hard to hand the bouquet in her hand to Alvin, with a face full of innocence and admiration.
The team continues to move forward, and every stop is a re-reinforcement of courage and belief. Until they stood on the edge of the battlefield agreed with the "Shadow Weaver", it was a desolate land, the sky seemed darker than elsewhere, and the air was filled with depression and uneasiness.
"This...is our battlefield." Lin Feng looked around, his deep voice echoing in the wind.
"It's time, for the sake of the light, and for all those who believe in the light." The female mage closed her eyes, clasped her hands together, and whispered a prayer.
Just as they were preparing to enter the battlefield, an unexpected figure rushed out from the crowd. It was a young blacksmith. He held a radiant sword in his hand, which was his weapon day and night. Forged on the ground, specially made for Lin Feng.
"Please accept it! It is cast with the purest ore in our village and the hearts of everyone. May it help you to pierce the darkness!" The blacksmith's eyes flashed with tears, and his hands Kneel down and respectfully hand over the sword.
Lin Feng took the sword and felt the weight not only of the coldness of the metal, but also of the heavy trust and expectation. He gently patted the blacksmith's shoulder and gave him a firm look as a silent thank you.
Finally, the team stepped onto the center of the battlefield, surrounded by dead silence, as if even the wind had stopped blowing. At this moment, ominous black clouds gradually appeared in the sky, and a suffocating dark force began to gather.
"Here we come..." the mysterious traveler whispered, his eyes solemn and he held the ancient charm tightly in his hand.
As the ground trembled, the figure of the Shadow Weaver slowly appeared. It was a huge black shadow, surrounded by twisted dark mist, and its eyes were like abyss, emitting a heart-stopping cold light.
"Hmph, you actually dare to challenge me. Since ancient times, those who have tried to fight against the shadows have all come to nothing." The voice of the Shadow Weaver was as cold as the cold wind on a winter night.
"Maybe so, but today is different from the past, because there is light in our hearts." Lin Feng raised the sword in his hand high, and the light spread like ripples, illuminating the surroundings. His voice was firm and full of power.
The battle broke out immediately, and the two sides engaged in a fierce confrontation. Every swing of the sword and every spell cast were accompanied by the collision of light and darkness, with sparks flying everywhere. The surrounding air trembled with the impact of power, as if the whole world was witnessing this ultimate battle between light and darkness.
Just as the battle was heating up, Lin Feng and the others discovered that confrontation simply relying on strength did not seem to be able to completely defeat the Shadow Weaver. The root cause lay in the fear and despair in people's hearts. So, they changed their strategy and began to guide the people around them to use the light in their hearts to resist the darkness. Every time the light gathered, the figure of the Shadow Weaver was shaken.
"Look at these people, look at the light in their eyes! Even the deepest darkness cannot swallow every heart that longs for light!" The female mage raised her staff, and a bright beam of light shined directly into the shadows. The center of the Weaver caused it to roar in pain.