Alliance: Start Suona, send away the stupid sister Zhou

Chapter 958 Enveloped

"The prophecy says that when darkness once again covers the world, only by gathering the power of the Sons of Light can we face the final darkness." The female sorceress added, looking solemn.

"So, are we the children of light as prophesied?" the little boy asked, looking up, his eyes full of anticipation.

"Whether it is true or not, it is our responsibility to protect this world." Lin Feng's friend patted the little boy's shoulder gently, with unquestionable determination in his eyes.

Just as they were about to uncover the final secret of the labyrinth, an old and majestic voice echoed in the air: "Sons of light, your journey has just begun, and greater tests are waiting for you. Remember, true power comes from the purity of the heart and the firmness of the will."

The sound gradually faded away, leaving only a faint echo in the air. Everyone in the team was silent, they stared at each other, and saw the same determination in each other's eyes.

"No matter what the future holds, we must face it together." The little girl held her companions' hands tightly. Although her words were childish, they were full of power.

As night fell, the exploration of the maze came to a temporary end, and the messengers of light sat around the campfire, discussing their next plan. Under the starry sky, their story was being watched silently by countless eyes, expecting them to create the next miracle.

"Then let's go deep into the maze early tomorrow morning and look for the power that will subvert the world." Lin Feng's friend broke the silence, his voice full of determination.

"I agree. We must hurry." The female mage nodded, the firelight shining on her face, making her look particularly resolute.

At this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps broke the tranquility of the night, and a panting boy ran out of the night, his face flushed from running, but his eyes flashed with uncontrollable excitement. "Wait... wait a minute! I have important information to tell you!" He shouted, his voice trembling slightly, but with an urgency that could not be ignored.

The messengers of light exchanged glances, and Lin Feng's friend motioned for the boy to come closer. "What information do you have? Speak slowly." He asked gently.

The young man swallowed and calmed down. "I came from a village in the north. A wise man has appeared in our area recently. He claims to be able to interpret celestial phenomena and predict the future. When he was observing the stars last night, he discovered that a star was exceptionally bright, and its light was pointing directly in our direction. He also said that this was a rare 'guidance of light' that only appears once in a thousand years, and that it indicates that something great will happen here, and it is closely linked to the fate of the messenger of light."

Everyone in the team was stunned when they heard this. The female mage's eyes became particularly deep, as if she was thinking about the truth of these words. "The guidance of the stars...if it is true, it may point us in a more accurate direction." She whispered.

"Yes, the wise man also said that this power can not only subvert the world, but also is the key connecting the past and the future. If used properly, it may reveal more secrets about the prophecy and even change certain destinies that have been determined." The boy's eyes were full of desire, as if he also hoped that he could be a part of this legend.

"Where is the exact location of the wise man?" Lin Feng's friend asked. He realized that this might be a key clue.

"He stayed in the village, observing the celestial phenomena day and night, waiting for someone who could convey this message. He said he would wait until the right person appeared." The boy answered seriously.

"Okay, let's go to your village to visit this wise man before exploring the maze tomorrow morning." Lin Feng's friend made the decision. His voice was steady and powerful, giving people confidence.

The other members of the team expressed their agreement, and the stars in the night sky seemed to be silently witnessing their decision. In such a quiet and mysterious night, everyone was excited and full of expectations for the unknown that was about to come.

"Then let us have a good rest and recharge our batteries for tomorrow's adventure." The female mage stood up and glanced at each teammate with a warm gaze. Although her voice was soft, it was like a horn in the night wind, inspiring everyone's heart.

The fire gradually became quiet, with only the occasional crackling of wood and the chirping of insects in the distance, forming a peaceful movement on the eve of an adventure. At such a moment, although the messengers of light rested physically, their minds were preparing for everything that was about to come.

"Do you think we can really find that power?" the little girl asked the little boy beside her softly, with curiosity and endless imagination about the future in her eyes.

The little boy held the girl's hand tightly, with determination in his eyes: "As long as we are together, nothing is impossible. We are messengers of light, aren't we?"

The little boy's words echoed around the campfire, warm and powerful. When the little girl heard them, a bright smile broke out on her face. Her trust and hope seemed to dispel all the darkness around her.

"Yes, we are the messengers of light!" the little girl repeated, her voice was small but very firm. The teammates around her smiled knowingly. In their opinion, this innocence and belief was more inspiring than any magic.

Late at night, under the starlight, a passing caravan member overheard this conversation, stopped, and whispered to his companions: "Listen to these children's dreams, how pure and brave. In this troubled world, we are lucky to have such messengers of light." His tone was full of sighs, and his eyes flashed with a strange light.

The partner nodded and responded in a low voice: "Indeed, this reminds me of myself when I was young. I also dreamed of becoming a hero and saving the world. Although I am just an ordinary businessman now, seeing them makes my blood boil again."

In the distance, the village of wise men waited quietly in the night, as if they were also expecting something. The night wind brought a chill, but it could not cool the enthusiasm and expectations in the hearts of the messengers of light.

The next morning, the first rays of sunlight penetrated the mist and shone on the team. With the guidance of the young man, they headed towards the village in the north. When passers-by saw the team, they all looked at them with surprise and admiration, and whispered to each other.

"Look, those are the messengers of light. I heard they are going to solve some big problem!" An old woman pointed at the team and said to the children beside her.

The child's eyes were full of longing: "When I grow up, I want to be a warrior like them and protect everyone!"

The old woman touched the child's head lovingly and said, "You have ambition, but remember, a true warrior does not only fight, but also works tirelessly for peace and hope." When the team arrived at the village, they were greeted not only by the wise man who observed the sky day and night, but also by the enthusiasm of the whole village. The villagers came forward one after another, expressing their expectations and gratitude for the messenger of light with hope.

The wise man was thin, but his eyes were full of wisdom that showed he could see through the world. He came forward and said directly to Lin Feng's friend: "Your arrival confirms the prophecy of the stars. A great adventure is waiting for you. Please follow me and let me share everything I have seen."

In a simple hut, the wise man unfolded a complex star map and pointed at the stars one by one. His voice was low and magnetic: "This extremely bright star symbolizes change and rebirth. The direction it points to is consistent with the holy land described in ancient documents. There is the power you seek."

"Holy land..." The female mage repeated the word, with a complicated expression flashing across her brows.

"That's right, but the road is long and dangerous. Only by gathering the power of all the sons of light can we reach our destination." The wise man's eyes were deep, as if he had seen through the thick fog and was looking into the distant future.

"No matter how difficult it is, we will give it a try." Lin Feng's friend said in a firm tone. Every member of the team nodded silently, their eyes full of determination and belief.

At this time, a gentle female voice came from outside the crowd: "In this case, why not listen to my advice." Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a woman in simple clothes slowly approaching. Her face was filled with a gentle smile, and her eyes were shining with extraordinary wisdom. "I am not a wise man, but in my family, there is a way to guide lost people, which may help you find the holy land faster."

Everyone in the team couldn't help but look at this ordinary-looking but hidden woman with surprise and respect. The female mage stepped forward and asked politely, "Excuse me, who are you?"

The woman bowed slightly. “People call me the Wind Whisperer because I can understand the language of nature. Please believe that there is a subtle connection between all things. Perhaps this can be a help in your journey.”

With the addition of the Windtalkers, the team of the Light Messengers grew stronger, and the villagers also contributed their own strength. Although it was small, it gathered into a river, enough to shake the mountains and rivers. Amidst the blessings and expectations, the Light Messengers set out on their journey again. Their destination was no longer vague, but clearly pointed to the distant and mysterious holy land.

Night fell again, and the team sat around the campfire. The female wizard whispered ancient legends to the children, but this time, the story included expectations for the future and new partners.

"No one is alone in this world," she said gently. "Every life is an indispensable part of the universe, just like us sitting together at this moment, weaving a legend of light together."

The children were fascinated by the lecture, their faces full of curiosity and yearning for the unknown world. The adults around them also slowed down their work and listened quietly, as if even the air was filled with a warm and solemn atmosphere.

"So, Windtalker, can you tell us how to use the power of nature most effectively?" Lin Feng's friend suddenly asked, breaking the silence and drawing everyone's attention back to the challenges they were about to face.

The Windtalker smiled slightly, his eyes gentle and deep: "Nature is the best guide. As long as we feel it with our hearts, we can find guidance. Tomorrow morning, I will lead everyone to hold a ceremony to ask for the guidance of the wind. It will tell us the fastest way to the holy land."

There were slight discussions among the crowd, mostly anticipation and excitement, but also a hint of doubt. A young villager couldn't help but speak up: "But the holy land is hidden in many dangers. Can we get there safely with only the guidance of the wind?"

The Windtalker shook his head slightly. "Not only the wind, but also the earth, the water, and even the birds in the sky can become our friends. When we sincerely seek help, all things will respond. Remember, strength comes not only from ourselves, but also from our ability to coexist harmoniously with the world."

These words were like a warm current that warmed the hearts of everyone present. The stars in the night sky seemed to become brighter, as if they were affirming the words of the Windtalkers and giving silent support to the Light Messengers.

"It sounds like a story from a fairy tale." The little girl looked up at the starry sky, with twinkling stars in her eyes. "But I think, as long as we believe, nothing is impossible."

The little boy held the little girl's hand tightly, his eyes firm: "That's right, and we have so many great friends. No matter what difficulties we encounter, we will overcome them together."

The adults around smiled at each other. Although the conversations of these children were simple, they contained strong beliefs and courage, which moved people. An old hunter passing by stopped and whispered in a hoarse voice: "When I was young, I thought the same thing. It's great to see these children. Their hearts are brighter than anyone else's."

The young man next to him asked curiously, "Senior, did you experience any great adventures in the past?"

The old hunter narrowed his eyes, as if recalling the past: "Yes, but that was a long time ago. Now I can only place my hopes on the next generation, hoping that they can fulfill the dream that I have not realized."

As the night deepened, the conversations around the campfire gradually died down, and everyone was quietly sorting out their thoughts in their hearts, preparing to face the unknown journey tomorrow. At this moment, all the uneasiness and doubts seemed to have disappeared, and what remained was the infinite longing for a bright future.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's all rest." Lin Feng's friend stood up and looked around, his eyes full of trust and encouragement, "Tomorrow, we will open a new chapter and prove the mission of the Messenger of Light with our actions."

Just as everyone was getting ready to go to bed, a sudden movement broke the tranquility of the night. A burst of hurried footsteps came from the edge of the forest not far away. A panicked young man rushed out of the shadows of the trees and ran straight to the camp of the Messenger of Light. He looked anxious and his clothes were disheveled, obviously because of a long run.

“Help…Help!” The man was out of breath and almost fell to the ground. People gathered around him quickly. Lin Feng’s friend stabilized him immediately and asked with concern: “What happened? Tell me slowly.”

The man pointed with trembling hands towards the dark depths of the forest behind him: "Monsters... There are monsters in the forest, and our village has been attacked! Please, you must help us!" As soon as he finished speaking, whispers of fear were heard from the crowd, but more of it was a surge of passion and determination.