Alliance: Start Suona, send away the stupid sister Zhou
Chapter 959 Obligation
Chapter 959 Obligation
"We are messengers of light, and it is our duty to protect the people." Lin Feng's friend said firmly, turning to his companions, "We will split into two teams. One team will continue to prepare for the ceremony in the holy land tomorrow, and the other team will follow me to rescue. We must not let innocent people suffer."
The team immediately took action and quickly assigned tasks. Windtalker held Lin Feng's friend's arm tightly, with a trace of worry in his eyes: "Be careful, unknown monsters may be powerful and cunning. Remember, resonate with nature, and you will find the strength to overcome all difficulties."
“We will,” Lin Feng’s friend nodded in thanks, then led some of the team members to follow the young man seeking help and hurried into the night, leaving the rest behind to prepare for the ceremony and rest.
In the night wind, the team shuttled through the dense forest, and every step was extremely cautious. In the distance, the fire illuminated half of the sky red, and traces of destruction and desperate cries for help were vaguely visible.
As we approached the village, we saw a shocking sight: a huge and strange creature was wreaking havoc. It was covered with dark green scales, its pupils were like torches, and it was spewing hot flames from its mouth. The buildings in the village were reduced to ruins under its attack, and the villagers fled in panic.
"Look, it's the Messenger of Light!" someone in the crowd shouted, and a glimmer of hope emerged from the fear.
"Monster, get out of here!" Lin Feng's friend shouted loudly, and the team quickly formed a formation and prepared for battle.
The monster let out a deafening roar, as if it did not take the small group of people seriously. However, at this moment, the Wind Whisperer chanted softly, moved his fingers slightly, and an invisible force gathered. A strong wind suddenly blew up, rolling up the dust and gravel on the ground and rushing towards the monster.
The monster was startled and its fire attack became chaotic. Lin Feng's friends seized the opportunity and led the team to charge. Sword lights and spells intertwined into a web, and a fierce battle began with the monster.
The battle was extremely difficult, but in the face of the unity and bravery of the Light Messenger, the monster gradually showed signs of fatigue. Just as everyone was about to give it a fatal blow, the monster suddenly roared, its body swelled, and emitted terrifying energy fluctuations.
"Oh no! It's going to self-destruct!" a soldier in the team warned loudly.
At this critical moment, Lin Feng's friend felt an unprecedented courage and strength. He raised his hands, and the light between heaven and earth seemed to respond to his call, condensing into a dazzling beam of light, piercing through the night sky and accurately shooting at the monster. With a loud bang, the monster disappeared in the light, and the entire battlefield, miraculously, did not cause greater damage.
The villagers gathered around, their excitement and gratitude overflowing from words. An old man trembled as he walked up to Lin Feng's friend and held his hand tightly: "You are truly the embodiment of light, our patron saint!"
"Old man, it is your strength that gives us the courage to fight." Lin Feng's friend answered modestly, looking back into the distance, "Our journey is not over yet, but please believe that the light will never be far away."
When they returned to the camp, it was already dawn, with satisfied smiles on their tired faces. Windtalker came forward, with praise and worry in his eyes: "You did it, but there is still a long way to go, and greater challenges are waiting for us."
Sitting around the campfire, Raymond Lam's friends announced to everyone: "Today, we have proved our strength, but the real test is still in the Holy Land. We must unite and use our hearts and actions to light the way ahead."
The little girl held the little boy's hand, hope flashing in her eyes: "Brother, we can do it, right?"
The little boy smiled brightly: "Of course, because we are the messengers of light!"
"Yes, we are messengers of light, and nothing can stop us from moving forward." Lin Feng's friend patted the two on the shoulders, and his eyes swept over everyone present one by one, his eyes full of confidence and determination.
A young blacksmith, who was usually taciturn, couldn't help but speak up at this moment: "Before, I always thought that making weapons was all I had. But after seeing you, I found that a true warrior fights to protect others. I want to join you and do my part for the light."
"Welcome, blacksmith brother." The warriors in the team responded one after another, and the atmosphere was warm and inspiring.
At this moment, a melodious flute sound floated from afar. The melody contained an ancient and mysterious power, which made people involuntarily quiet down and feel awe. The wind talker closed his eyes and listened carefully, then opened his eyes with a strange light flashing in his eyes: "This is the song of nature. Mother Earth is calling us. We are closer to the holy land than we thought."
As soon as these words came out, the whole camp was boiling, and everyone was excited about the upcoming sacred land. Lin Feng's friend turned to everyone and said firmly: "Friends, are you ready? Let's meet the final challenge, uncover the secrets of the sacred land, and bring light back to this land."
Everyone responded in unison, and the oath echoed in the morning air, stirring everyone's heart. At this moment, an old scholar who had not spoken before slowly stood up, his eyes showing the accumulation of years and the light of wisdom: "When I was young, I was fortunate to read an ancient book. The book records that the holy land is not just a place, it is also a symbol of the harmonious coexistence of the soul and nature. Those who truly reach the holy land need to pass the test of the soul and gain the recognition of nature."
The old scholar's words made every messenger of light present fall into deep thought. Lin Feng's friend stepped forward and said sincerely: "No matter what trials lie ahead, as long as we have faith and support each other, there will be no difficulties that cannot be overcome. Now, let us embark on this final journey with everyone's hope."
Everyone was ready to go, and villagers also came one after another, bringing blessings and reluctance. A little girl held a bunch of wild flowers and ran to Lin Feng's friend, saying seriously: "Brother, this is the most beautiful flower I can find. Take it, and may the light always shine on your path."
Lin Feng's friend squatted down, gently took the flowers, smiled and said: "Thank you, little sister, your smile is more beautiful than these flowers. We will bring light back."
With the crowd watching, the team of the Messenger of Light set off again. Their backs looked particularly tall in the morning light, and their steps were firm and powerful. After passing through the last dense forest, the scene ahead made everyone hold their breath - on an open plain, holy light sprinkled from the clouds and gathered in the center of the plain, forming a dazzling halo. That was where the holy land was.
"We're here." Lin Feng's friend whispered, his eyes filled with excitement and awe. The team moved forward slowly, each step like a pilgrimage, until they stepped into the light.
At the moment when the messenger of light stepped into the holy land, the whole world seemed to stop. What sounded in his ears was no longer the sound of wind and birds, but an ancient and solemn melody, which resonated from the depths of his soul. The wind whisperer whispered: "Do you feel it? This is the language of the world, telling us that light has arrived."
Bathed in the light, each messenger of light felt an indescribable baptism, as if their body and mind were purified, and strength and wisdom surged in their bodies, stronger than ever before. Lin Feng's friends looked around, their eyes shining with infinite longing for the future: "This is not only our victory, but also the victory of the light in everyone's heart. Let us take this power and protect this land forever." At this moment, a sudden vibration broke the silence, and the ground trembled slightly, as if something huge was approaching. The crowd began to panic and whispered.
"This...what is going on?" A young woman clutched her partner's hand tightly, her face full of horror.
"Is it an earthquake? But it doesn't feel like..." An elderly farmer touched his chin, looking confused.
Lin Feng's friend quickly calmed down and reassured everyone, "Don't panic, stay calm, let me investigate."
Just as he was about to deeply sense the energy fluctuations around him, the ground suddenly cracked open, and a faint blue light rose from it. Then, a huge creature with transparent wings slowly rose up, and its eyes revealed wisdom and gentleness that did not belong to this world.
"This is... the guardian beast of the elves, the Blue-winged Sky Crane!" The historian in the team exclaimed in shock, his shock and awe evident in words.
The blue-winged crane flapped its wings, and the air around it rippled like water. Its voice echoed in everyone's heart: "Messenger of Light, your arrival was foreshadowed. The Holy Land has been waiting for a long time, but the real test lies in whether you can solve the thousand-year-old mystery and find the lost Heart of Light."
The villagers gasped and exchanged incredulous looks. Even the Windtalkers seemed a little stunned and murmured, "A thousand-year mystery? The Heart of Light? This is beyond my comprehension."
Lin Feng's friend took a step forward and faced the Blue Winged Sky Crane with a firm gaze: "Guardian Spirit Beast, please guide us. No matter what kind of trial it is, we will move forward bravely, because the Heart of Light is not only our goal, but also the hope of this land."
The blue-winged crane nodded gently, and a beam of light shot out from the tip of its beak, streaking across the sky, leaving a trail of light that pointed directly to an ancient ruin on the plain. "Follow the guidance of the light, and the answer will be revealed."
As the team of light messengers moved forward along the light trail, they discovered that there were complex mazes and mechanisms hidden inside the ancient ruins. Every challenge seemed to be a test of their will and wisdom. In this process, everyone's ability was exercised unprecedentedly, and the tacit understanding and trust between the team became stronger.
Finally, after going through countless hardships and dangers, they arrived at the deepest part of the maze, in front of a shining altar. In the center of the altar was suspended a crystal clear gem, emitting a warm and soft light. It was the legendary Heart of Light.
"It really exists!" Exclamations broke out in the team.
Lin Feng's friend slowly walked towards the altar. Just as he reached out to take the Heart of Light, an old and majestic voice suddenly echoed in the air: "If you want to get this thing, you must first prove your worth. The Heart of Light cannot be controlled by the strong. Only with great love in your heart can it be led back to its place."
As soon as the words fell, an invisible force surged from all directions, surrounding Lin Feng's friends. He closed his eyes, his mind clear, and all that emerged in his mind were the scenes of fighting side by side with his partners, helping the villagers resist monsters, and the innocent smile of the little girl when she gave him flowers...
"I understand now. True power comes from the light within one's heart." Lin Feng's friend suddenly became enlightened and opened his eyes again. A warm and powerful aura emanated from him, resonating with the Heart of Light. The gem slowly floated to his palm, shining even brighter than before.
"Success!" Cheers and applause broke out in the team. Even the villagers in the distance were talking excitedly, celebrating this miraculous moment.
Raymond Lam's friends raised their hearts of light and announced to everyone: "The light has returned, but this is just the beginning. What we need to do is to spread this light to every corner of the world so that darkness will have nowhere to hide."
"Night Killer... Just the sound of this name sends chills down one's spine." The female mage frowned, tapping her knees lightly with her fingers, her eyes gleaming with thought.
"How can we find clues about this organization? They have obviously infiltrated deeper than we thought." The warrior's voice was low and he tightened his grip on the giant axe. The axe blade reflected a cold light under the illumination of the campfire.
The little boy straightened his thin chest, his eyes flashing with determination that was not in line with his age. "Brother Lin Feng taught me that when facing difficulties, the first thing to do is to understand the enemy. We have to find their traces."
The old man nodded slowly and took out a parchment scroll from his arms. "This is the intelligence I have collected over the years. It may contain clues about the 'Night Killer'. We need to study it carefully."
As night fell, the team gathered around the dim light and began to analyze each piece of information in detail. As the discussion deepened, one seemingly unrelated clue after another gradually connected, and the outline of a huge and secretive organization slowly emerged before everyone's eyes.
"Over the years, the mysterious disappearances, political assassinations, and even the destruction of some villages that have occurred in various places are all vaguely linked to this 'Dark Night Killer.'" The female sorceress' voice was filled with shock that was difficult to conceal.
"Moreover, their actions are always precise and leave almost no traces. This is something that ordinary organizations cannot achieve." The soldier added, his tone heavy.
"They take advantage of human weaknesses and manipulate those souls that are swallowed by darkness." The little boy gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. "Brother Lin Feng said that there is a ray of light in everyone's heart. We can't give up on anyone."
“But how do we fight against such a large and secretive organization?” the little girl asked. Although her voice was small, it touched everyone’s heart.
After a moment of silence, Lin Feng's friend stood up and looked at the dark sky in the distance. He said firmly, "We must disintegrate them from the inside, find and save those controlled minds, cut off their arms, and expose their hearts to the sun."
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