Alliance: Start Suona, send away the stupid sister Zhou

"Then, let them come." Lin Feng stood up with a firm look in his eyes, "We already have the holy weapon, we have each other, and more importantly, we have all the hearts on the entire continent that yearn for light. Darkness can never defeat light."

"Yes, let them come!" A uniform response rang out in the team, and the voices gathered into an irresistible force, shaking everyone's heart.

"Prepare for battle, notify everyone to be on high alert, and speed up our pace. We must complete the integration of the holy artifacts before the dark forces take action." Alan quickly assigned tasks. Every instruction was accurate, showing his precise control of the overall situation.

"I will be responsible for strengthening the team's defensive magic and ensuring our safety on the road." Lin Yaya volunteered. Her tone was full of determination, and the dagger in her hand seemed to resonate, eager to try.

"Okay, I'll make a contingency plan in case of any unexpected events." Lin Feng added. The heroic spirit between his brows made people believe that no matter how many difficulties lay ahead, they had the ability to overcome them one by one.

The team moved quickly under the leadership of the three. An indescribable tacit understanding flowed between them, which brought the efficiency of the entire team to a new level. As the team accelerated, the reactions of passers-by became more enthusiastic wherever they passed, and their deeds spread quickly like wildfire.

"I heard that they are carrying the fragments of the holy artifact and are going to have a decisive battle with the dark forces!" A traveler excitedly told the people around him in the tavern, and the people sitting around the table cast awe-inspiring glances at him.

“That’s Lin Feng and his group, the bravest heroes on our continent!” An old hunter raised his wine glass and saluted from afar in the direction where Lin Feng and his group left, tears glistening in his eyes, “May the light guide their path.”

As the team was marching, suddenly, a burst of rapid horse hoofbeats broke the silence, and a messenger rode a sweaty horse to the front of the team: "Report to the captain, the dark forces have broken through the northern defense line and are advancing in our direction!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the team, but soon the order was restored under the calmness of the three people. Lin Feng raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then said in a deep voice: "We can't avoid it, nor can we delay, we must fight immediately. Allen, can you locate the remaining fragments of the holy weapon?"

Alan closed his eyes and concentrated, his fingers drawing complicated symbols in the air. After a moment, he opened his eyes and said with some certainty: "The general direction has been determined, but the journey is long and full of variables."

"It doesn't matter. As long as we are heading in the right direction, we can reach our destination no matter how far away it is." Lin Feng nodded firmly, then turned to everyone, "Now, what we have to do is not only to protect the holy weapon, but also to protect everyone behind us. Get ready, we are about to face the most difficult challenge."

"The captain is right. No matter how difficult the road ahead is, we will follow you to the end!" There were waves of responses from the team, and the voices gathered into an unstoppable force, shaking every inch of land around them.

As night fell, the bonfire reflected everyone's face, making them look particularly resolute. Lin Yaya looked at Lin Feng and Allen sitting next to her and said softly, "No matter what the result is, I am honored to fight alongside you."

Allen smiled and responded: "We rely on each other, and this strength is enough to fight against any darkness."

Lin Feng looked up at the starry sky, his eyes full of determination and perseverance: "Yes, tomorrow, we will prove that light will always be the mainstream of this world. But before that..."

"Let's have a good rest and recharge our batteries." Lin Yaya took over the conversation. The three of them smiled at each other. The tacit understanding that did not require words made the whole night warm.

As the night deepened, the camp gradually became quiet, with only the occasional crackling of the campfire and the occasional sound of the wind in the distance. In this silence, it foreshadowed the calm before the storm, and also foreshadowed that an unprecedented battle between light and darkness was about to begin.

"Good night, friends. Tomorrow, we will go to the battlefield together." Lin Feng's voice was low and powerful, echoing in the quiet night sky, like the most determined oath.

"Good night. May the light accompany you and me into our dreams." Alan gently closed the diary, which recorded their hardships and hopes along the way. His eyes looked through the campfire, as if confronting the unknown in the distance.

Lin Yaya stroked the dagger gently but resolutely: "Don't forget to practice even in your dreams, our enemies never rest." Her words concealed her desire for battle and were filled with deep concern for her companions.

The next morning, the first ray of sunlight penetrated the mist, illuminating the entire land and the road ahead. The team was ready to go in the morning light, with unbreakable determination flashing in everyone's eyes.

"Are you ready, everyone?" Lin Feng asked loudly, his voice full of encouragement and passion.

"Ready!" The uniform answer resounded through the sky, shaking the leaves slightly, as if even nature was moved.

"Then let's set off and move towards a bright future!" Alan raised his arm and shouted, and the team immediately rushed forward like a flood that had been opened.

Along the way, they encountered countless obstacles. Every battle made the team more united and made more and more passers-by stop and marvel at their courage and strength.

"Look, it's them! They are rushing to the battlefield to fight against the darkness!" A young man pointed at the figures galloping in the distance, so excited that he could hardly speak.

“Yeah, I really hope I can fight with them, it would be so glorious.” The girl next to him clenched her fists, her eyes sparkling with envy.

"It is said that they possess the power of holy weapons and can create miracles." An old man sighed, his wrinkled face full of longing for the future.

The news spread like a spring breeze to every corner of the continent. People talked about it and ignited the fire of hope to fight against the darkness. At this moment, Lin Feng, Allen, and Lin Yaya were not only warriors, but also beacons in the hearts of countless people, illuminating the way forward.

Just as they were traveling day and night, approaching the location of the remaining fragments of the holy artifact, a sudden storm came unexpectedly, as if even the sky wanted to test their will.

"Is this storm the wrath of nature, or a trick of the enemy?" Alan frowned, observing the changes in the sky.

Lin Yaya clenched the sword in her hand, but there was no fear in her eyes: "No matter what it is, we will pass through it, because we are the messengers of light."

Lin Feng looked around. The rain soaked his clothes, but it could not extinguish the fire in his heart: "We continue to move forward. No wind or rain can stop us. The holy weapon is waiting for us ahead."

At this moment, a whisper seemed to come from the storm, neither the sound of wind nor the sound of rain, but a mysterious and ancient voice, like the call of the abyss.

"Brave travelers, your journey is about to reach its end, but the real test has just begun..."

This voice echoed in everyone's heart, both as a warning and a prophecy. A hint of uneasiness spread through the team, but more of it was a desire and indomitable spirit for unknown challenges. "No matter how severe the test is, we will not back down." Lin Feng's words were firm. He looked at Allen and Lin Yaya, his eyes full of trust and persistence, "Because, we are for light, for this world."

Alan and Lin Yaya nodded, and the eyes of the three met in the rain, forming an invisible force field that dispelled the coldness around them.

"Then let's see what this so-called real test looks like!" Lin Yaya smiled with a hint of provocation, the tip of her sword pointing straight to the sky, as if issuing a challenge to the unknown.

The storm became more and more violent, but the team's footsteps did not hesitate. They knew that every step was towards the light, and every battle was to protect the faith in their hearts.

"A test? We accept." Lin Feng's words were steady and powerful, like a mountain, calming the noise of the surrounding wind and rain for a moment.

"Yes, light will not abandon the brave, and neither will we." Alan followed closely behind, his voice full of determination, as if no obstacles could deviate from their track.

Amidst this chaos and uncertainty, the conversation within the team remained steadfast, and their dialogue was occasionally captured by passers-by, causing waves of surprise and admiration.

"Listen, they are not even afraid of the wrath of heaven. Such courage is unheard of!" A businessman stopped and followed the figure that was getting farther and farther away in the wind and rain, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Of course, they are the legendary apostles of light. With them around, I feel that darkness is nothing more than a bluffing nightmare." A young farmer said, his tone mixed with hope and admiration.

In the wind and rain, Lin Yaya's laughter was particularly clear and unrestrained: "Test? Come on! We are afraid it's not exciting enough!" Her smile shone in the rain like the brightest star, inspiring everyone's heart.

"There's an abandoned castle ahead, maybe it can be used as a temporary shelter." Alan suddenly spoke, pointing to the gray outline that was vaguely visible not far away. In the wind and rain, the castle looked even more gloomy and mysterious, as if hiding an unknown secret.

The team quickened their pace, passed through the dense rain curtain, and arrived at the castle. The door was heavy, as if telling of the past glory and loneliness. When Lin Feng pushed open the door, a cold wind blew in his face, making people shiver.

"There's an indescribable aura here..." Lin Yaya frowned, and the dagger in her hand tightened unconsciously.

"Indeed, it's better to be careful." Lin Feng nodded and looked around, trying to find any possible danger signs.

Inside the castle, they unexpectedly discovered a huge mural. The holy vessel in the picture emitted a dazzling light, as if resonating with the fragments they carried. Under the mural was an ancient inscription, the handwriting was unclear, but under Alan's interpretation, it slowly revealed a dusty history.

"This is the legend about the holy vessel, and how to fully activate it..." Alan's voice echoed in the empty hall, and everyone listened with bated breath, their eyes full of anticipation.

"So that's how it is. This means we have to find other relics in the murals before the potential of the holy artifact can be fully released." Lin Feng suddenly realized, and it seemed as if a key piece of the puzzle in his mind had been filled in.

"Then what are we waiting for? Time is running out and the darkness won't give us a chance to breathe." Lin Yaya was eager to try, her eyes burning with the desire to fight.

At this moment, a low roar came from the depths of the castle, and the ground shook slightly, as if some huge monster was awakening.

"It seems that the test has really begun." Alan smiled bitterly, but there was no fear in his eyes. Instead, there was an irrepressible desire to fight.

"No matter what it is, we will face it together." Lin Feng's words were like a clarion call, boosting the morale of the entire team.

The three led the team deeper into the castle. As they walked, one mechanism after another was triggered and ancient traps were revealed one by one. Every step was full of dangers, but they were all resolved one by one with their wisdom and courage.

Finally, in the deepest part of the castle, they were faced with none other than the last fragment of the holy vessel hinted at in the murals, which lay quietly on a stone pedestal, surrounded by strange runes and emitting a faint but not negligible light.

"This is it, the last piece of the holy weapon." Lin Feng said softly, his tone filled with both relief and solemnity.

"But why was it so easy for us to find it?" Lin Yaya was puzzled and looked around vigilantly.

"Yeah, it's too calm." Alan agreed, his eyes sharp as he took in every detail.

Just as they were about to take away the fragment, an old and majestic voice echoed in the empty space: "The real test is not to find the fragment, but whether you can bear the responsibility and sacrifice that the fragment brings."

As the words fell, the castle seemed to come alive, with countless lights and shadows appearing all around it. Each light and shadow carried the people who had tried to collect the holy relics in history, and the tragedy of their failure.

"It seems that we have to pass the test of history before we can touch the real holy weapon." Lin Feng pondered, his eyes firm.

"Then let us be the first successful exception!" Lin Yaya was full of passion and swung her dagger, as if declaring war on the failed past.

Thus, a spiritual trial across time and space unfolded between the three people and the team. They experienced countless separations, betrayals and persistence, experienced the pain and struggles of their predecessors, but also learned the true meaning of trust and sacrifice.

"We did it..." When the last scene faded away, Lin Feng and the others stood there exhausted but with bright eyes. The fragments of the holy weapon flew out automatically and merged perfectly with the fragments they carried, turning into a dazzling light that illuminated the entire castle.

"Yes, we did it. But this is just the beginning, and darkness is still waiting for us." Allen's words are both a summary of the past and a declaration of the future.

"Then we will use this holy weapon to lead the light and bury the darkness completely." Lin Feng clenched his fists, his eyes flashing with unprecedented determination. (End of this chapter)