Finally, a huge ruin shrouded in darkness appeared in front of everyone. This was the holy place where the evil god was sealed. Just as the messenger of light was about to step in, a low and evil laugh echoed in his ears, like a call from the abyss.

"Welcome to my territory, messengers of light. Do you really think you can stop me with just a faint light?" The phantom of the evil god loomed in the air, with unparalleled arrogance.

"We may be weak, but we will never succumb to darkness." Zhao Lei stepped forward, holding the Sword of Light high. "The light we represent is the best weapon to fight against you."

At this moment, the stone talisman emitted a dazzling light and merged with Zhao Lei's sword of light to form a brand new weapon containing endless power of light.

"It seems that fate has pushed us to the final showdown." Raymond Lam, Li Wenjing, Li Qianqian and Zhou Lili stood side by side, there was no fear in their eyes, only determination and persistence.

"Then let us prove that light will eventually dispel all darkness!" After Zhao Lei finished speaking, he led his companions and embarked on the ultimate battle against the evil god.

The air around them seemed to freeze, and the conversations of passers-by came to an abrupt end, replaced by awe and anticipation of their feat.

"Is this the determination of the Messenger of Light? It really makes my blood boil!" A young man murmured to himself, with a longing light in his eyes.

"Can they really defeat the evil god? It's a legendary existence." A woman clenched her hands in worry, but the old man next to her patted her shoulder gently and said with confidence: "Believe in the light, just like them."

The messengers of light stepped into the ruins shrouded in darkness, and each step seemed extremely heavy. The shadows around them seemed to have life, stirring and trying to devour all the light. However, their steps became more determined because they had an unquestionable belief in their hearts.

"There is powerful magic hidden in these ruins. We must remain vigilant." Li Qianqian warned in a low voice, while using her abilities to establish contact with natural elements to seek potential assistance.

"It seems that our road will not be smooth." Lin Feng increased the weapon in his hand, ready to face any possible danger at any time.

At this moment, a violent gust of wind suddenly arose, sweeping up the dust and dead leaves on the ground, making the surrounding environment foggy. In this sudden chaos, a dark figure quietly appeared. It was the low-level apostle of the evil god, trying to hinder their progress.

"Foolish mortals, you dare to trespass into God's territory. Only eternal darkness awaits you!" The apostle sneered harshly, gathering a ball of black mist in his hands and attacking the messengers of light.

"Prepare for battle!" Zhao Lei gave the order, and the sword of light drew a brilliant trajectory in the air, splitting the black fog in two. The other team members also responded quickly, each using their abilities to form a tight defense network.

Passersby watched the fierce battle from afar, feeling nervous and excited. A little girl tugged at her father's clothes and asked in a childish voice, "Dad, will they win?"

"Yes, as long as there is light in your heart, the darkness will eventually be dispelled." My father replied, with a determination in his eyes no less than any messenger of light on the battlefield.

During the battle, each attack of the Light Messenger was accompanied by a dazzling light, like the light before dawn, gradually tearing apart the surrounding darkness. The cheers and support from passers-by turned into an invisible force, giving them more courage.

After a fierce battle, the apostle of the evil god was finally defeated and turned into a wisp of black smoke and dissipated in the air. The messengers of light panted, their eyes showing both fatigue and determination for the future. At this moment, the stone rune once again emitted a soft light, guiding them to move deeper into the ruins.

"What is that? It looks like... a staircase leading underground?" Zhou Lili pointed to a new passage that had appeared in a corner of the ruins. Everyone looked at each other without saying a word, but the answer was in each other's eyes.

They went deeper and deeper, and came to a hall full of mysterious runes. In the center was an ancient altar suspended, on which was placed the forgotten artifact, the Heart of Light. It emitted a soft but strong light, as if waiting for its true owner to arrive.

"We found it. This is the key to strengthening the seal." Li Wenjing couldn't hide his excitement.

"But how to use it is a problem." Lin Feng frowned and examined the surrounding environment, trying to find clues.

While everyone was discussing, the stone talisman automatically flew to Zhao Lei's palm, turned into a ray of light and merged into his body. At the same time, Zhao Lei closed his eyes, feeling an unprecedented power surging in his blood.

"I know what to do." Zhao Lei opened his eyes, his eyes full of determination. He walked to the altar and raised the Heart of Light. The runes around it lit up and resonated with the Heart of Light.

"May the light guide us and purify this land!" Zhao Lei murmured, and as he prayed, the Heart of Light released a dazzling light, turning into a huge pillar of light that shot straight into the sky. Then, that power poured into the seal of the evil god like a tide, strengthening it, and the evil god's roar echoed in the air, seeming increasingly powerless.

At that moment, the whole world seemed to be trembling. Passers-by looked up at the wonder in the sky, shock and hope intertwined, and thunderous applause and cheers broke out in the crowd.

"Success! They really did it!" An old man wiped his eyes, too excited to speak.

The story does not end here. When the messengers of light walked out of the ruins, they were greeted by the villagers' embrace and celebration. However, amid the celebration, a subtle worry flashed across Zhao Lei's face.

"Although the evil god has been sealed temporarily, we still need to be vigilant." Zhao Lei whispered to his companions around him.

"Yes, the road to light is still long." Zhou Lili agreed, her eyes flashing with thoughts about the future.

"But as long as we are together, the light will last forever." Lin Feng clenched his fist and gave everyone an encouraging smile.

At this moment, a ragged traveler staggered over, his eyes bloodshot from the long journey, but his gaze was unusually firm. He squeezed through the crowd and came straight to Zhao Lei, kneeling on the ground, his voice trembling: "Great messenger of light, I foresee a storm in the far east, a disaster more terrible than the evil god, it will breed in places that light has never touched, threatening the foundation of the world."

Passersby were in an uproar, talking about it. "Again? Our heroes just won, how come there is a new threat?" "When will this world be truly peaceful?" "They have just proved the power of light, I believe they can protect us again."

Zhao Lei helped the traveler up, his expression serious: "Please tell us in detail everything you foresaw. Every clue is crucial."

The traveler slowly unfolded a tattered map and pointed: "In this unknown area, there is a forgotten relic. According to ancient records, there is a forbidden object that can awaken ancient evil. In my dream, that thing is coveted by unknown forces. If it falls into the hands of evil people, the consequences will be disastrous." Zhou Lili frowned: "We can't let that happen. Messenger of Light, get ready to set off again!"

Li Qianqian nodded and turned to the crowd: "Our battle will never end, but as we said before, light will eventually dispel all darkness. This time, we also need your trust and support."

Lin Feng looked into the distance, his gaze piercing through the noisy crowd and landing on the end of the horizon: "We must take the lead to find and protect the ruins to prevent disasters from happening. The power of light needs to be spread, and we hope that everyone with light in their hearts can become a spark to resist darkness."

Li Wenjing held her talisman tightly, with determination in her eyes: "We must not only fight, but also awaken the light in more people's hearts, so that everyone can become a messenger of light in their own lives."

The conversation resonated deeply with the onlookers. One of the young men stood up with his chest puffed out and said loudly: "I am willing to learn the power of light. Even though I am just an ordinary farmer's son, I want to contribute my part!"

Soon, more people responded, expressing their willingness to join the ranks of the light, even in the smallest way.

"Look, light is not only a kind of power, but also a kind of belief. It can gather every tiny individual to resist the darkness together." Zhao Lei looked around, with hope flashing in his eyes.

In this warm atmosphere, the messengers of light said goodbye to the new volunteers one by one and embarked on a new journey. They knew that the road ahead was long and unknown challenges were waiting for them, but the light in their hearts and the support of countless people behind them made them fearless.

"Let's go, for the light, for this world." Zhao Lei's voice echoed in the crowd with unshakable determination.

"We will wait here for your triumphant return!" A young woman waved her handkerchief, tears welling up in her eyes, but she still tried to smile.

"Yes, protect yourself, the light will always be with you!" An old man's voice was vicissitudes but powerful, and his cane tapped the ground lightly, as if he was beating a drum to cheer for the messengers of light.

The group walked through the enthusiastic crowd with firm steps. Zhao Lei looked back and took a deep look at this land full of trust and hope, then turned around and moved forward, taking each step with firm faith.

"What should we do first?" Zhou Lili asked as she walked, her eyes already focused on the upcoming task.

"Find that traveler to get more information, and then plan a route. Time is running out, and we have to hurry." Lin Feng's tone was calm and resolute. He knew very well that this trip was a heavy responsibility.

The traveler led the way, turning back from time to time to explain the marks on the map, "According to my research, the ruins are hidden in an endless desert, shielded by ancient magic, and difficult for ordinary people to find. We need special tools and guidance."

"Special tools?" Li Qianqian asked curiously.

"Yes, an ancient relic called 'Weatherstone' that can sense the direction of a hidden place. I happen to have one." The traveler carefully took out a piece of peculiarly shaped stone from his lapel. It was engraved with complex patterns and emitted a faint blue light.

"That's great. With this, we can save a lot of time." Li Wenjing took the wind vane and held it high, looking at it carefully.

The team traveled day and night and finally stood at the edge of the vast desert. The yellow sand was endless, the sky was vast, and the sun was scorching the earth like molten gold. Facing the barren land in front of them, everyone couldn't help but feel a little pressure.

"Are you ready? Once you step in, you will be fighting against fate." Zhao Lei's voice was steady, but it was full of passion.

"For the sake of light, fear no hardship!" The team responded in unison. Although the voice was small, it echoed in the empty desert for a long time.

The desert journey was arduous and long. They encountered sandstorms, got lost, and had water shortages. But whenever difficulties arose, there were always members who stepped forward and used their wisdom and abilities to help the team overcome the difficulties. Along the way, their stories and beliefs inspired other travelers they met by chance. Those people either sent precious water and food or shared information with them. Although they could not travel with them, they supported the mission of the Light Messenger in their own way.

"I have never seen people like you, so determined, so bright." A camel caravan leader sighed, and handed Zhao Lei a bag of water, "May this coolness accompany you for the whole journey."

"Thank you for your help. May the light of brightness illuminate your path." Zhao Lei expressed his gratitude sincerely.

Finally, after a sudden sandstorm, the wind stone shook violently and pointed to a huge stone door half-hidden by the wind and sand. An ancient totem was carved on the door, revealing an indescribable power.

"This is it." There were complex emotions flashing in the traveler's eyes, including excitement and fear.

"Open it." Zhao Lei walked forward, placed his hand on the stone door, closed his eyes, and prayed silently in his heart. A warm light overflowed from his body and penetrated into the stone door. The ancient seal seemed to sense the power of light and slowly opened.

Behind the door was a vast space filled with mystery, with the forbidden object placed in the center - an object that looked ordinary but emitted strange fluctuations.

"We must find a way as soon as possible to prevent this item from falling into the wrong hands." Li Wenjing's voice echoed in the empty space.

"I hope it's not too late." Lin Feng clenched his fists, looked around, and was alert to possible traps.

At this moment, a low and eerie laugh echoed in the empty space, like the whisper of an ancient demon, making everyone shudder.

"Oh, it's not too late, messengers of light, you've come just in time." A figure slowly walked out of the shadows. He was wearing a dark robe, his face hidden under a hood, revealing only a pair of eyes flashing with greed and madness. "I've been waiting, waiting for someone to help me remove this last seal."

"Who are you? How did you know we were coming?" Zhao Lei asked vigilantly, while secretly gathering the power of light, ready to respond to any emergency at any time. (End of this chapter)

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