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Lín Yè Squatting down, she gently caressed the ancient runes with her fingers, her eyes revealing a mixture of curiosity and awe. These runes were unfamiliar to her, yet they seemed to be calling out to her, guiding her into the depths of ancient secrets. The whispers of the wind seemed to echo in her ears, perhaps the rustling of leaves, or maybe the resonance of ancient mystical forces.
This dense forest is ancient and mysterious, concealing many unknown secrets and powers, which is exactly what Lín Yè is seeking. She stood up, her gaze determined, and continued to venture deeper into this unknown territory, every step filled with caution and respect. This is not just an ancient forest, but also a sacred place filled with ancient magic and power. Every inch of land, every leaf, may hide ancient forces and dangers.
Suddenly, a faint sound broke the tranquility of the forest, and the figure of Lín Yè flashed like a ghost. She had already gripped the silver longsword at her waist, its tip gleaming in the dim light. Her sharp gaze scanned the surroundings, searching for the source of the sound.
In the dense forest, everything seemed so mysterious and unpredictable, and she had to remain vigilant at all times.
In the dimness of the ancient forest, a tense and thrilling battle quickly unfolds. Every strike of the monster carries earth-shattering force, and its bloody collisions make the ground tremble. However, the figure of Lín Yè stands out distinctly and calmly in the chaos, with each of her evasions precise as if she had already foreseen the monster's movements.
As the battle progresses, Lín Yè's swordsmanship becomes more ruthless, and every flash of her blade takes a piece of the monster's scales with it. Her sword tip draws shimmering trails in the air, like meteors in the sky, filled with a deadly beauty. The monster's roars and Lín Yè's sword energy intertwine, forming a wordless war song echoing through this ancient forest.
The battle reached a fever pitch, and Lín Yè's breathing became rapid, but her gaze remained firm, showing no sign of backing down. The monster's attacks grew more intense, each claw strike tearing through the air with a devastating force. However, in this contest of strength and intelligence, Lín Yè gradually gained the upper hand with her extraordinary combat wisdom and agility.
Just as the monster lunged at her once again, Lín Yè leaped to the side with lightning speed, skillfully avoiding the deadly strike. Her movement was so swift, it seemed to become a flash of lightning, leaving a dazzling light in the dark night. Lín Yè's sword tip pierced through the monster's defense in an instant, plunging into its soft underbelly like a cold moon piercing through the clouds, delivering a fatal blow.
Blood splattered, the monster's huge body trembled in a scream, and finally, with a mournful cry, announced the end of the battle. Lín Yè Standing in place, the long sword still held in hand, the blade stained with the enemy's blood, emitting a faint pale light. Her eyes were calm as water, as if the intense battle just now was nothing more than a casual exercise for her.
Lín Yè She sheathed her sword and stood, breathing slightly. A hint of fatigue showed between her brows, but more prominent was the resolute gleam.
But at this moment, Lín Yè just wants to take a rest. She sits on a moss-covered rock, looking up at the starlight streaming through the treetops. The starlight, like the Milky Way depicted in ancient poems, is brilliant and distant. The night breeze gently brushes her cheeks, bringing a hint of coolness but unable to dispel her fatigue.
"How many unknown secrets does this ancient forest hold?" Lín Yè murmurs to herself, her gaze falling on the runic stone tablet. These runes seem to be a door to another world, and she is the one about to unveil the mysterious veil.
Suddenly, a slight sound came from deep within the forest, breaking the silence of the night. Lín Yè quickly drew his sword and looked vigilantly towards the source of the sound. A figure flashed out from among the shadows of the trees, moving so swiftly it seemed almost ghostly.
"Who goes there?!" Lín Yè demanded sharply, pointing his sword straight ahead.
The figure gradually became clear, revealing a slender woman. She was wearing a black robe, adorned with a headpiece inscribed with runes. Her eyes were deep, exuding a mysterious aura. She was none other than the mysterious witch, Ivy.
" Lín Yè, I have witnessed your battle," Ivy's voice was low and filled with magic. "The courage and strength you have shown are truly impressive."
Lín Yè His brows furrowed, feeling wary of Ivy's sudden appearance. "Ivy, why are you here?"
"I am searching for answers, just like you," Ivy shook her head gently. "This ancient forest holds an ancient secret, and the runes on that stone tablet are the key to unlocking the secret door."
Lín Yè With a focused gaze, she understood that Ivy's words were not empty. She sheathed her sword again and looked sharply at Ivy, "You seem to know a lot, so are you planning to share with me?"
Ivy smiled slightly, a hint of playfulness in her eyes, "Perhaps. But before that, I want to know if you are ready to embrace deeper secrets."
Lín Yè Without hesitation, he answered, "I'm always ready."
Ivy A hint of admiration flashed in her eyes, "Well then, come with me. The real secret is hidden deeper within this ancient forest."
Ivy's figure appeared and disappeared in the night, like a silent black panther hunting in the jungle. Lín Yè followed closely behind, each step light and soundless, blending with the night breeze. Moonlight sprinkled over them, casting dappled shadows that shifted with their movements.
Ivy suddenly halted, as if a sensitive hound had caught the scent of prey. She turned and gestured to Lín Yè to stay alert. Lín Yè nodded, her eyes filled with focus and caution, ready to face any potential danger at any moment.
In front, there is a rare expanse of openness, with moonlight piercing through the treetops, illuminating the ground with speckles of light. In the center of the open space, there is a huge stone altar surrounded by strange runes, emitting a faint blue light that seems to resonate with the moonlight.
Ivy slowly approaches the stone altar, her movements filled with solemnity and respect, each step feeling like part of a ritual. She reaches out and gently touches the stone altar, as if the ancient runes hold indescribable significance to her.
Lín Yè stood not far away, her gaze falling on Ivy with a hint of doubt and curiosity in her eyes. This ancient forest, this stone altar, surely held a significance for Ivy that was out of the ordinary.
Suddenly, Ivy turned around, her gaze sharp as she looked at Lín Yè: "Are you ready? Next, we will enter a mysterious and dangerous realm, where ancient secrets are hidden."
Lín Yè She nodded, her eyes firm and resolute.
Ivy She smiled slightly, a hint of playfulness in her smile: "Very well, let's explore this forgotten realm together." With that, she turned around, the runes in her hand began to shine, the light on the stone altar growing brighter and brighter, like summoned stars, dimming the moonlight in the night sky.
"Where is this?" Lín Yè she asked, frowning as she sensed a unique presence.
"This is an ancient ritual site," Ivy replied solemnly. "A thousand years ago, a ceremony was held here to determine the fate of the Bloodline and humanity."
Lín Yè Listening intently, she had never heard of this history, which was completely different from the world she knew.
"So, what was the result of the ritual?" Lín Yè pursued.
Ivy has deep eyes, as if able to see through the tunnel of time, "The outcome is no longer important, because history is always repeating itself. What's important is that the ritual from that year left behind an item that is extremely important to you now."
Lín Yè's heart suddenly skipped a beat, realizing that this might be closely related to her mission.
"What is that item?" Lín Yè asked eagerly.
Ivy smiled slightly and walked towards the center of the ritual ground. With her steps, a stone platform slowly rose from the ground, on which sat an ancient wooden box.
"In this wooden box, there is an ancient artifact," Ivy's voice revealed a hint of solemnity, "It is called the 'Eye of the Night,' possessing the power to see the truth."
Lín Yè stepped forward and carefully opened the wooden box. Inside, there was a sparkling black gemstone, seemingly flowing with the galaxy, deep and mysterious.
Ivy continued, "But be careful, the power of the 'Eye of the Night' also attracts the eyes in the shadows."
Lín Yè Taking a deep breath, she felt an unprecedented sense of heaviness.
She lifted her head, and in her sharp gaze, determination shone through. "No matter how difficult the road ahead may be, I will move forward without hesitation. Thank you, Ivy."
Ivy nodded slightly, a mysterious smile hiding admiration. "I believe you will make the right choice. After all, the future always belongs to those who dare to face the darkness."
Lín Yè Holding tightly onto the 'eye of the night,' I set out on the journey once again. And this ancient forest has regained the tranquility of the night, as if everything is an unoccurred dream.
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