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After the experience in the ancient ruins, Avira and her companions continued their journey. As the morning light illuminated the forest path, the entire forest was covered in a layer of golden radiance, adding a mysterious and beautiful atmosphere to their journey.
Avira walked ahead, her steps light and steady, her eyes revealing calmness and wisdom. She looked back at her companions and said softly, "Such a rare morning light. I wonder what dangers we will encounter today."
Aidan took the lead in responding passionately, "No matter what we encounter, we will face it together, Avira." As he spoke, he couldn't help stealing a glance at Avira, and a shy blush appeared on his face.
Walking beside Avira, Caspar looked even more charming in the morning light. He glanced disapprovingly at Aidan and said, "I hope your intelligence is as rich as your words."
Iliad walked silently at the back of the group. Beneath his cold and mysterious exterior, his eyes were deep and his words were few. He succinctly added, "Stay vigilant, for this forest hides many unknown dangers."
Sleeping Beauty followed behind them nonchalantly, wearing a relaxed and contented smile on his face. He murmured, "Hmm, such a pleasant scenery, too bad this tranquility won't last long."
While they were talking, it seemed like something was hidden deep in the forest. Avira's expression immediately turned serious, and she signaled everyone to stop and whispered, "Be careful, we may not be the only travelers on this path."
They continued on, with everyone remaining highly alert, ready to face any possible situation.
As they ventured deeper into the forest, Iliad suddenly stopped in his tracks, looking grave. His gaze seemed to pierce through time and space, and his tone was filled with mystery: "I sense a sinister force in the depths of this world. It's very dangerous, more formidable than any enemy we've faced before. We must be careful."
Avira was curious about Iliad's words. "What do you sense?" she asked, her eyes betraying a sense of calm and curiosity.
Iliad response: "A warlock named Severin seems to be plotting some conspiracy that may pose a threat to the entire world."
Avira frowned in thought, then lightly quipped, "How did you even perceive this, prophecy magic? Even the name is out, this world really isn't lacking in villains. Severin, that name doesn't sound well-intentioned."
Caspar's eyes flashed with fierceness: "We must find him and stop his plan. I won't spare anyone who threatens Avira's safety."
They decided to venture deep into the forest to investigate the conspiracy of Severin. Along the way, they encountered a mysterious figure who called himself the "Duke of Mischief." The Duke of Mischief was draped in a magnificent cloak, with a sly smile on his face, appearing elegant yet exuding a sinister aura.
The mischievous duke provocatively said, "Welcome to my domain, brave travelers. I heard you are looking for Severin? Hmph, that ambitious man."
Avira responded displeased, "We are not here to play games with you. Tell us where Severin is."
The wicked duke smiled, "Oh, it's not that easy. If you want to know about Severin, you'll have to pass my test first."
A battle was inevitable. The wicked duke summoned his minions - a group of monsters with fangs and claws. The battle was about to begin, and Aidan swung his axe, bravely charging towards the monsters. Every strike he made was filled with strength, showcasing his courage and determination.
Caspar displayed his innate talent for combat, every move filled with brutality and precision, his eyes focused solely on one goal—protecting Avira.
Meanwhile, Iliad quietly wielded magic, his composure becoming crucial in the battle. The magical light shimmered in the darkness, constantly supporting his companions.
Loren engaged in a fierce battle with the monsters using his agile swordsmanship. Each of his sword dances was like a painting, yet deadly.
In the end, after an intense fight, the evil Duke was defeated, and his monsters fell one by one. Before fleeing, the evil Duke left behind these words: " Severin's ambition is far beyond what you have seen. Take care of yourselves."
Avira pondered the words of the wicked duke and couldn't help but sigh, "It seems that this Severin is no ordinary enemy."
The escape of the wicked duke left a shadow in the forest, and Avira and her companions gathered together again to discuss their next course of action. They stood in a clearing shrouded in mist, surrounded by towering ancient trees, creating a serene and mysterious atmosphere.
Avira turned to her companions and asked, "What do you think about Severin? What should we do next?" Her tone was calm and firm, showing her decisive leadership.
Caspar spoke first, his gaze determined: "Whoever Severin is, if he threatens Avira, I won't let him go. We should immediately track the bad duke and find out Severin's whereabouts."
Aidan appears to be more adventurous, with a glint of passion in his eyes: "I agree with Caspar's opinion, we should act swiftly. Severin's plot sounds very dangerous, we cannot just sit and wait for disaster."
Iliad, on the other hand, expressed his viewpoint in a more composed and deliberate manner: "I believe we should first gather more information about Severin, and not act rashly. This world is full of traps and conspiracies, it's always wise to be cautious."
Loren seems to be not very concerned about the whole thing, and he casually replied, "Well, Iliad is right. We need more information after all, blind action will only bring more trouble."
After hearing Iliad's response, Avira clearly kept her eyes on him for a while, which aroused Caspar's dissatisfaction. Caspar said coldly, "We don't need too much hesitation, it only slows down the progress. Action is the most important."
Iliad responded, "Caspar, your idea might lead us into greater danger. We need a thorough plan."
This sparked Caspar's anger, and he sharply retorted, "You're always so calm, but sometimes we need to act immediately. You shouldn't always stop me, arrogant and conceited Mr. Magician."
Iliad maintained his usual calm, but a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes: "I'm just reminding you that thinking is always more important than acting impulsively."
Aidan tried to ease the tension: "Alright, alright, we all have a common goal. Whether it's action or planning, in the end we need to find that Severin and stop his plot."
Avira observed her companions, calmly considering while paying extra attention to Iliad's response, which made Caspar feel jealous. She finally spoke, " Iliad's suggestion makes sense, we need more information to formulate a comprehensive plan. But Caspar is also right, we can't just stay in the planning phase, we must take action."
Loren interjected, "In any case, we cannot ignore the dangers of this world. We need closer cooperation to face the impending crisis."
Caspar's jealousy gradually turned into dissatisfaction, and he looked coldly at Iliad: "Iliad, you always put on an air of mystery in front of Avira. Do you really think you understand better than us how to protect her?"
Iliad remained calm, but his eyes revealed displeasure: "Caspar, our goals are the same. Your jealousy will only make our relationship more tense, which is not conducive to the team's development."
Avira looked at the dispute between them and couldn't help but mutter softly, "What a troublesome journey. Besides the enemies outside, we also have to deal with the arguments between us."
Just then, a gust of divine wind blew through, and Iliad's usually cool and reserved expression suddenly changed. He slowly said, "I sense a powerful magical fluctuation, as if it's coming from that male witch. We must act immediately."
Caspar immediately extended his claws, Aidan tightened his axe, and Loren gripped his longsword, ready to depart at any moment.
Avira took a deep breath, her eyes filled with determination. "Alright, let's go expose this conspiracy and end this curse. We will fight against this warlock who doesn't sound like a good person at all, no matter how formidable he may be."
Night falls again, the starry sky shines brightly. Avira and her companions walk side by side in the forest, advancing towards their dangerous target.
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