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Morris used his strength to counter the impact, jumping to the side like an arrow leaving the bow.
"Your speed is fast, but my sword is faster!" Morris gasped, his heart pounding like the beat of a drum.
The guardians seemed to sense the indomitable will in Morris, and their attacks became even more ferocious. Each impact made the entire dungeon tremble.
Suddenly, Morris saw an opportunity. He swiftly sidestepped, avoiding a guardian's heavy blow, and then with all his might, he aimed his sword directly at the opponent's weak spot. His movement was like lightning, swift and deadly.
"Now!" Morris roared, the light of the "Judgment of Sin" sword reaching its peak. His blade pierced through the guardian's armor, creating a dazzling light.
As the light shone, the guardian's figure began to dissipate, turning into ashes. Morris stood in place, breathing deeply, a victorious smile on his face.
The battle has ended, but Morris knows that this is only the beginning. He tightens his grip on the sword handle, determined and resolute: "The road ahead is long, but I will not back down."
He turns around and continues deeper into the depths of the dungeon.
Every step is filled with unknowns and dangers, but his heart only has one goal: to seek and obtain the artifact that resists the darkness - the Shield of Light.
Level Three: Solve the Riddle
After battling the guardian, Morris arrived at the third level - the challenge of solving the riddle.
Here, he is faced with a series of complex riddles and codes. These riddles require him to carefully ponder and use his intelligence and logic to solve.
Morris stands in a dark stone chamber, the walls covered with ancient runes and puzzles. His brow furrowed, his deep blue eyes dart back and forth between the words, searching for clues to the answers.
"These runes are the language of the ancient dwarves..." Morris murmured, his fingers lightly gliding over the cold stone wall.
He recalled the knowledge he had acquired in the dwarven kingdom, attempting to decipher the mysterious script. Whenever he guessed the meaning of a rune, certain parts of the stone wall would emit a faint glow, as if guiding him in the right direction.
"Here... this symbol represents 'light'," Morris said confidently, pressing a stone slab corresponding to the rune.
With his action, a door in the stone chamber slowly opened, revealing another room filled with mysteries. Morris took a deep breath and stepped into the next challenge.
In this room, there is a series of ancient mathematical problems arranged, each one like a huge puzzle waiting for Morris to solve.
Morris stands quietly there, gazing at the mathematical problems in front of him. He couldn't help but recall his math classes at the academy, where those seemingly complex formulas and theories have now become his aid in this moment.
"This question... should be about spatial geometry," Morris muttered to himself, his fingers tracing through the air as if communicating with those invisible numbers and shapes.
After much contemplation, he finally found the answer. As he input the answer into the central mechanism in the room, another door opened, leading him to the final challenge.
In this final room, there is a series of puzzles related to ancient history. These puzzles not only test his knowledge but also challenge his memory.
Morris walked up to the first puzzle and gently touched the engraved words: "This is a record of the ancient battle of the dwarves... I remember Lord Gran once mentioned this historical event."
He immersed himself in memories of the past, slowly piecing together the fragments of this history. As he unraveled these mysteries step by step, the entire room began to shake, as if responding to his wisdom.
Finally, after solving the last puzzle, a staircase slowly opened in the center of the underground hall.
In the end, after a series of tests and challenges, Morris finally arrived at a vast underground hall. Here, he found the legendary Shield of Light, marking a crucial victory in his journey.
Morris stood in the enormous underground hall, his gaze fixed on the altar in front of him. On the altar, a shining and immaculate shield lay quietly, emitting a gentle yet resolute light - it was the legendary Shield of Light.
He took a step forward, his eyes shimmering with awe and excitement: "This is the Shield of Light... It's even more magnificent than I imagined."
Morris reached out with a trembling hand, hesitantly touching the shield. Ripples of light appeared on the surface of the shield, as if responding to his touch.
Suddenly, a soft voice echoed in the hall, seemingly emanating from the shield itself: "Warrior, are you ready to take on this power?"
Morris gazed at the shield and replied firmly, "I am ready. I am willing to bear any burden to protect Noah Continent."
The light of the shield grew brighter, accompanied by a slight vibration. Morris felt a warm power flowing into his body from the shield, a power filled with courage and hope.
"Remember, this power is for protection, not destruction," the voice of the shield rang out again, full of wisdom and gentleness.
Morris nodded, his face showing a determined expression: "I will remember. Thank you, Shield of Light."
He carefully strapped the shield to his back, feeling the power emanating from it. It seemed as though the shield had formed a mysterious connection with him, allowing him to sense the deep wisdom and strength hidden within it.
At that moment, a section of the wall in the underground hall suddenly opened, revealing a hidden passage. Morris gazed at the passage, realizing that it was the way back to the surface.
He took a deep breath and walked towards the passage. Behind him, the Shield of Light slowly emitted a warm glow, illuminating his path.
On the way back, Morris was filled with various thoughts. With the Shield of Light in his possession, his mission became even more significant.
But at the same time, he also felt an unprecedented strength and belief, which was hope for the future and a commitment to justice.
Morris walked out of the dungeon, the sunlight sprinkled on his face, making him feel incredibly warm and at ease.
He looked into the distance and made a decision in his heart: no matter what difficulties and challenges he faces, he will bravely confront them to protect Noah Continent from the invasion of dark forces.
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