Lin Yaya smiled, and that smile contained trust in her partners and fearlessness for the future: "Then it's settled, let's go to the end together!"
As they walked out of the castle, the outside world was still stormy, but the wind and rain at this moment seemed to have lost its previous ferocity, and seemed more like cheering for their victory. Passers-by gathered in groups, looking at the ancient army from a distance.
The eyes of the team walking out of the fort were full of awe and hope.
"Look, they came out! They really did it!" the businessman who had stopped exclaimed, his voice containing incredible excitement.
The young farmer clenched his fists and said excitedly: "I knew the light would never abandon us. They are our proof!"
In the crowd, an old woman wiped away the tears from her eyes and murmured to herself: "After so many years, someone is finally able to take this step. May the light guide them."
The team marched slowly, stepping on the wind and rain with every step, but also with hope. Passers-by gave way one after another, some whispered blessings, some prayed silently, their reactions seemed to be weaving a magnificent picture, recorded
This moment in history.
Suddenly, a little girl broke away from her mother's hand, ran to Lin Feng, and handed over a small flower that bloomed tenaciously in the wind and rain. "Brother, this is for you. Thank you, thank you for bringing us hope." She
His eyes were clear and firm, without a trace of fear.
Lin Feng bent down and took the flowers, with a hint of tenderness and encouragement in his smile: "We will protect this hope, little sister. Remember, everyone can be their own light."
The team continued to move forward, and the little girl's mother ran over, apologizing with gratitude: "I'm sorry, the child is not sensible..."
Lin Feng shook his head: "No need to apologize, her courage reminds me a lot. Each of us, no matter how big or small, has the ability to change the world."
This conversation aroused more reactions among the bystanders, and people's discussions broke out one after another, including longing for the future and anxiety about the unknown. But no matter what, the seed called "hope" has been in everyone's mind.
It is quietly planted in my heart.
"What will happen next?" asked a young member of the team, his eyes following Lin Feng's back, full of expectation.
Lin Feng turned around and glanced at each team member, finally landing on the haze in the distance that had not completely dissipated: "The real battle begins now. The darkness will not retreat easily, but we have the sacred weapon, each other, and
He has all the hearts in the world that yearn for light."
Allen stepped forward and put his hand on Lin Feng's shoulder: "Yes, and we still have an unfinished agreement. For this world and for the light, until the last moment."
Lin Yaya winked playfully and interjected: "Don't forget, there is also my sword. It can't wait to see those guys in the shadows."
"Haha, then we have made it a deal, to dig out those guys hiding in the dark one by one, and let the light shine in every corner!" Lin Feng's hearty laughter penetrated the wind and rain, and the morale of the team rose again.
At this time, a low and hoarse voice came from the periphery of the crowd, causing a commotion. "If you really want to fight the darkness, you might as well listen to the advice of an old man." Everyone turned their heads and saw an old man wearing shabby clothes.
The old man in the cloak slowly walked forward. Although his face was obscured by shadows, his eyes revealed the wisdom accumulated over the years.
"Old man, do you have anything to say?" Lin Feng took a few steps forward and asked politely.
The old man raised his head slightly, his voice mixed with vicissitudes of life: "I have followed the Apostles of Light for many years and witnessed countless confrontations between light and darkness. The real battle is not only a contest of strength, but also a contest of will and belief. You have already
You have the sacred weapon, but remember not to be complacent. What is hidden in the darkness is far deeper and more complicated than you imagine."
Allen nodded thoughtfully: "You mean, we need to be more cautious and be prepared to deal with the unknown?"
"Yes." The old man nodded, "There are many wise and strong men in the darkness, who are good at exploiting the weaknesses of people's hearts. Your unity and trust will be the greatest weapons. In addition, there is something that may be able to help you.
"
"What?" Lin Yaya asked curiously. She was always interested in unknown things.
"The ancient prophecy mentioned the 'Key of the Soul', which is the only key to open the door to the balance between light and darkness. Find it, and you may be able to find a way to completely defeat the darkness." The old man's words were like pebbles thrown into the lake.
, causing ripples.
The crowd was excited again, and there were many discussions about the "Key to the Soul". There were both curiosity and doubts. Lin Feng and the other two fell into deep thought. This sudden information undoubtedly added an unknown element to their journey.
"The key to the soul... sounds like a legend." Lin Yaya murmured to herself, but the light in her eyes showed that she had accepted the challenge.
"Legends are often based on some kind of truth." Allen responded with a determined look, "Whether true or false, we cannot let go of any clues that may help us defeat the darkness."
Lin Feng looked into the distance, where the dark clouds had not completely dispersed, but there was a glimmer of light in the sky. "Old man, thank you for your advice. We will continue to move forward and find the key to the soul, no matter where it is hidden in the world."
The old man nodded, with a flash of relief in his eyes: "May the light be with you. Remember, the real light not only comes from the sacred artifact, but also from the immortal fire in your heart."
"We will remember it." Lin Feng replied solemnly, then turned to the team members and said: "Friends, our journey is far from over, new challenges are waiting for us. Are you ready?"
"Stand by at any time!" The team members responded in unison, their voices resounding through the sky, with endless fighting spirit and belief.
Under the attention of everyone, Lin Feng and his party embarked on the journey again. Their backs gradually faded away and merged into the dawn. Passers-by along the way watched them leave, with envy and admiration in their eyes. They whispered and shared
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This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "They are like the heroes in ancient legends, brave and determined." A young man said to his companions with longing in his eyes.
"Yeah, with them here, the darkness doesn't feel so scary anymore." My companion agreed, his tone full of optimism for the future.
In a corner of the crowd, the old man in a cloak stood quietly, watching the backs of Lin Feng and others disappear on the horizon. He whispered: "Young generation, I hope you can unlock the secrets of the ancient prophecies and lead the world into a new world."
A new era."
As the team moved away, life in the town gradually returned to daily life, but today's incident has become a topic of conversation for everyone, inspiring people's infinite yearning for light and hope.
A few days later, Lin Feng, Allen and Lin Yaya stood in front of a desolate ruins, which was said to be one of the places where the "key to the soul" mentioned in the ancient prophecies might be hidden. The wind and sand could not cover up the beauty of the three people.
Firm determination.
"This place looks even older and more dangerous than the castle." Lin Yaya observed the surrounding environment, holding the dagger in her hand tightly, always ready to deal with emergencies.
"The more so, the greater the possibility of the existence of the 'Key to the Soul'." Alan analyzed calmly, scanning every detail around him with sharp eyes.
"Let's act, we don't have time to waste." Lin Feng took the lead and stepped into the ruins, followed by the other two. The air in the ruins seemed to become tense due to their arrival.
During the exploration process, they encountered unprecedented puzzles and mechanisms. Each time they solved the puzzle, they gained a deeper understanding of the far-reaching significance of the struggle between light and darkness. In the challenges again and again, the tacit understanding and understanding between the three people...
Trust is also growing.
Finally, in the deepest part of the ruins, they discovered a stone platform surrounded by complex runes, and quietly lying on the stone platform was a key that exuded a faint light - that was the "Key of the Soul."
Lin Feng slowly stretched out his hand, and the moment he touched the key, a warm and powerful force poured into his body, as if even his soul was being washed.
"This is the feeling...we have found it!" He exclaimed in a low voice, his face filled with incredible joy.
"What should we do next?" Lin Yaya asked eagerly, she couldn't wait to use this power to fight against the darkness.
"First, we must return to the Temple of Light and inform the Holy Envoys of all this. Only they can guide us on how to use this key correctly." Allen suggested calmly.
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go!" Lin Yaya unsheathed her dagger and cut through the unknown fog ahead, as if indicating that they were about to embark on a new journey.
Just when the three of them were about to leave the ruins with the "Key of Soul", a deep sneer echoed in the empty space, and the surrounding stone walls seemed to tremble.
"So what if you find it? Do you think you can change the trajectory of your destiny with a mere key?" A figure slowly walked out of the shadows, surrounded by dark mist, making people shudder.
Lin Feng quickly stood in front of Lin Yaya and Allen and looked at the visitor solemnly: "Who are you? What does it have to do with darkness?"
"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that the 'Key to the Soul' should not belong to the light." The black shadow smiled scornfully, and then the black mist around him surged, turning into twisted shadow creatures, rushing towards the three of them.
Come.
"Get ready to fight!" Lin Feng gave the order, and the three of them quickly dispersed to fight each other. Allen's sword was as bright as water, and every blow was precise and fatal; Lin Yaya was extremely dexterous, and her dagger shuttled between light and shadow, leaving behind
Silver tracks followed; Lin Feng used the holy weapon as a shield, shining brightly, guarding every blind spot.
"It seems that you do have some strength." Seeing that one attack failed, the black shadow snorted coldly, and his body instantly transformed into several, surrounding the three of them, trying to win with numbers.
"Everyone, be careful, this is the power of darkness, don't be fooled by its illusions!" Lin Feng reminded, at the same time, the power of the holy weapon in his body became more and more turbulent, and the light was even brighter, as if he was looking for an opportunity to break through.
Just as the battle was stalemate, an ancient and sacred power was quietly released from the "Soul Key". It seemed to sense the determination and courage of its master, and began to actively support the three of them, making their attacks more powerful and their defense more stable.
.
"This...is the power of the 'Soul Key'!" Lin Yaya was pleasantly surprised, and her attack became more fierce. The dagger drew a beautiful arc in the interplay of light and shadow, cutting through the illusion and pointing directly at the black shadow.
Feeling an unprecedented threat, the black shadow finally showed a look of panic and screamed: "Impossible! This power... what exactly do you..."
"We believe in the light, and we believe in ourselves." Lin Feng held the holy weapon high, and a dazzling light penetrated all the darkness, illuminating the entire ruins. The dark shadows struggled painfully in the light, and finally disappeared into nothing, along with those twisted shadows.
The living things disappear together.
At the end of the battle, the three men gathered around the "Soul Key" while gasping for breath, looking at each other. In their eyes were the joy of surviving the disaster, but also their firm belief in the future.
"We will encounter more unknowns and challenges along the way, but as long as we have light in our hearts, there is nothing we can't overcome." Lin Feng's words were resounding and full of power.
"Yes, light will always dispel darkness." Allen nodded with a determined expression.
"Well said! No matter what we face in the future, we will face it together!" Lin Yaya smiled brightly, sheathed her dagger, and her eyes shone with the desire for new adventures.
The three of them left the ruins with the "Soul Key" and embarked on the journey back to the Temple of Light. The scenery along the way passed quickly, and they knew that this return would not only bring back a sacred object, but also a sacred object.
It also brings hope of changing the world structure.
In the Temple of Light, when the Holy Envoys learned that the "Key to the Soul" had been found, the entire temple was shaken. The Holy Fire became even stronger, as if indicating that the age of light was coming.
The story has come to an end, but a new chapter has just begun. The showdown between light and darkness is still going on, and the legends of Lin Feng, Allen and Lin Yaya will also be passed down orally by the world, inspiring everyone in their hearts.
People with light face the challenges of the future bravely.
"So, can the 'Soul Key' open the door to light? How will they use this key to save the world from dire straits?" A passing traveler vividly told this story in the tavern.
This experience aroused a sigh of relief and heated discussion among the surrounding audience.
"Hey, tell me, can these three young people really do it? The darkness has been shrouded for so long, can they do it with just a few of them?" An old man with a vicissitudes of life interjected doubtfully, holding a wooden cup in his hand.
Trembling slightly with excitement.
"Who says it's not, but I would rather believe it," the young blacksmith sitting next to him hammered the table, sparks flashing in his eyes, "Which change in history didn't start with a small fire? They may be that spark.