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“Three divine artifacts, three extreme places… it sounds like an impossible task,” the blacksmith muttered to himself, his tone a mixture of fear and eager anticipation.

“Don’t forget why we came here,” Zhao De patted the blacksmith on the shoulder, encouraging him. “If this is the only way, then let’s walk it together.”

"I am willing to follow you, no matter what difficulties and obstacles lie ahead." The scholar's eyes shone with a thirst for knowledge and a fearlessness in the face of the unknown.

"So, where do we go first?" Zhao De gripped his sword hilt tightly, ready to face any challenge at any time.

"Head north, first to find the Mirror of Light." Eileen pointed into the distance, where there seemed to be an unseen call. "Before we set off, Guardian, is there anything else you would like to tell us?"

The guardian's voice rang out again, this time with a touch of solemnity: "Remember, every artifact has its guardian, whether a powerful creature or an unsolvable mystery. Moreover, you are not the only ones searching for artifacts. The forces of darkness are also stirring, and they will stop you at all costs."

“We understand.” The four of them said in unison, their eyes burning with unwavering determination.

Just as they were preparing to set off, a gentle breeze swept by, as if carrying more untold stories. Suddenly, an elderly man who looked like a merchant stopped, placed his wrinkled hand on his forehead, looked at the four people in the distance, and exclaimed, "Young people, I have walked this road for decades and have never seen such courageous people as you. If even you cannot save this world, then who can? May the light guide your path."

Passersby cast curious and admiring glances their way, some whispering among themselves: "Look, they are warriors on their way to find the artifact!" "I really hope to see them succeed." "I've heard that darkness is coming, I hope they can bring us hope."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Eileen and her group embarked on their journey north. Their silhouettes stretched long in the setting sun, each step filled with determination and conviction.

"Everything we do is not only for ourselves, but for everyone in this world." Eileen's words echoed in the wind, giving her companions endless strength.

“You’re right, Eileen.” Zhao De nodded in agreement, his gaze resolute. “No matter how many difficulties we encounter, we must persevere.”

They traversed the lush forest, the strange calls of birds and the roars of unknown animals intertwining to form the prelude to an uncharted world. Along the way, they encountered a traveling caravan resting around a campfire. The caravan members, seeing the four strangely equipped individuals, couldn't help but cast curious and puzzled glances their way.

Chapter 782 We Must Speed ​​Up

Chapter 782 We Must Speed ​​Up

"Where are you all going? You're dressed so strangely, are you filming a movie?" a young member of the caravan joked, eliciting laughter from those around him.

"We are warriors who have gone to find the Mirror of Light," the blacksmith replied, his chest puffed out, his eyes gleaming with pride.

Upon hearing this, a seasoned guide in the caravan frowned and stepped forward. "Warriors? Are you sure you want to go to the permafrost of the far north? That's a death trap that even the bravest explorers dare not venture into."

“That’s right, Mr. Guide. Do you have any suggestions?” Eileen asked politely, her attitude earning the praise of the caravan members.

"Sigh, if you really want to take that route, remember to go find the old shaman by Blue Moon Lake when you pass by. He knows the secret passage to the frozen land." The guide sighed, seemingly worried about the four's future.

"Thank you for your advice, we will be careful." Zhao De nodded gratefully, and then the four of them bid farewell to the caravan and continued their journey north.

……

Several days later, they arrived at Blue Moon Lake. True to its name, the lake shimmered with a mysterious blue luster under the moonlight. Following the guide's directions, they found the old shaman on the lakeshore, who was said to possess ancient wisdom.

"Strangers, what wind blew you to this remote place?" The old shaman squinted, scrutinizing the four uninvited guests before him.

“We are warriors searching for the Mirror of Light, and our guide says you can help us find the way to the Land of Eternal Freeze,” Eileen explained succinctly.

The old shaman was silent for a moment, then finally nodded. “Since it is fate, I will help you this time. However, the journey is fraught with danger. You must pass through an ancient labyrinth at the bottom of the lake, which was set up by the ancient gods to test the mind and courage of every seeker of the artifact.”

"We are ready to be tested." Zhao De said firmly as he drew his longsword, the tip of which lightly touched the ground, making a crisp sound.

Guided by the old shaman, the four dived to the bottom of the lake and arrived at the entrance to a maze filled with eerie symbols. Inside the maze, light and shadow intertwined, and every step was fraught with unknowns and traps. Relying on their wisdom and teamwork, they solved the puzzles one by one, finally standing at the end of the maze, before a large door carved from ice crystals.

"It seems you do indeed possess extraordinary courage and wisdom." The door slowly opened, and a ray of warm light shone on their faces. The old shaman's voice echoed in the empty labyrinth, "The Mirror of Light is right before you."

As the door opened fully, a huge mirror shimmering with a soft light came into view. It seemed to contain boundless wisdom and power, filling the four of them with awe.

"Is this the Mirror of Light? It feels...like it can shine into people's hearts." The blacksmith exclaimed in amazement. He reached out and gently touched the mirror. A warm power surged into his heart, making him feel an unprecedented peace.

"Remember, with each artifact you acquire, the challenges you face will multiply." The old shaman's voice echoed in their ears, reminding the four that the road ahead would not be smooth.

Just as they were about to leave, an ominous dark cloud suddenly flashed across the distant horizon, as if the forces of darkness had already noticed their actions.

"We must speed things up; two more divine artifacts await us." Zhao De's expression was solemn as he looked at his companions, his eyes flashing with determination.

Chapter 783 Warming Up

Chapter 783 Warming Up

“It’s time. We can’t let the Mirror of Light fall into the wrong hands.” Eileen clenched her hands, her gaze resolute, as if at this moment she saw an even more arduous mission.

Just as the four were preparing to embark on a new journey with the Mirror of Light, a panicked villager came running up, panting. His face was contorted with fear, and sweat streamed down his forehead, soaking his clothes.

"Something's wrong! A large number of Shadow Beasts have appeared around Blue Moon Lake. They seem to be attracted by something and are heading this way!" The villagers' words caused an uproar in the crowd. Everyone turned their attention to the four warriors, their eyes filled with both expectation and worry.

"Shadow Beasts?" Zhao De frowned. He knew these creatures usually lurked in the darkest places, yet they were heading straight for the Mirror of Light; something was amiss. "Everyone, don't panic. We'll handle this. Eileen, take the Mirror of Light and seek refuge with the old shaman. Zhao De, the blacksmith, and I will deal with these uninvited guests."

“But…” Eileen wanted to say something, but was stopped by Zhao De’s firm gaze.

"Don't worry, the three of us working together can easily handle these guys," Zhao De said confidently, patting his chest.

Amidst the villagers' tense yet expectant gazes, Zhao De, Zhao De, and the blacksmith stood in a row, facing the approaching horde of shadow beasts. A battle to protect the Mirror of Light was about to begin.

"It seems the real test has only just begun," the blacksmith said with a wry smile, gripping his heavy hammer tightly, ready to meet the challenge at any moment.

"Let them see what a true warrior is!" Zhao De roared, his sword tip flicking, unleashing a fierce fighting spirit.

The shadow beast horde surged in like a tide, their dark bodies appearing particularly ferocious in the moonlight. The battle quickly unfolded, with the three warriors each displaying their strengths. Zhao De's sword was incomparably sharp, each strike precise and accurate; Zhao De's movements were like a ghost, weaving through the beast horde and leaving trails of blood; the blacksmith's heavy hammer roared like thunder, each swing accompanied by the mournful howls of the shadow beasts.

Villagers and travelers passing by stopped and gathered around, their conversations adding more color to the battle:

"Look at those three, they're like gods descending from the heavens!"

"I have never seen such a heroic battle; they are like heroes who have stepped out of an ancient legend!"

"I really wish I could be like them and protect everything I love!"

With the last Shadow Beast fallen, the battle finally came to an end. The three warriors stood on the battlefield, exhausted, yet their eyes shone with an indomitable light. They knew that this battle was only the beginning, and even greater challenges awaited them ahead.

At this moment, Eileen emerged from her hiding place, clutching the Mirror of Light tightly in her hand. Its light seemed even brighter than before, as if responding to the warriors' perseverance and faith.

"Where should we go next?" Eileen asked, her voice soft but full of strength.

Zhao De looked up into the distance, where the dark clouds had not yet dispersed, foreshadowing the coming storm: "According to ancient prophecy, the second artifact is hidden on the summit of Blazing Mountain, where lava rages and it is a place that even gods would avoid."

“It sounds like a place where you can hardly breathe.” Zhao De grinned, completely unconcerned. “Perfect, let’s see just how cowardly those gods are.”

The blacksmith dusted himself off, a disdainful smirk playing on his lips. "Lava? This hammer of mine can shatter mountains. These mere flames are just for warming up."

Chapter 784 Exceptional Strength

Chapter 784 Exceptional Strength

Upon hearing this, the villagers began to discuss it again, their words filled with admiration and amazement:

"What a bold statement! Not only are they exceptionally skilled, but their courage is also truly admirable!"

"Yes, such warriors are a rare sight in our village, perhaps only once every few centuries. I hope they can find all the artifacts and save the world."

"I dare say that future generations will sing their stories, just like the heroic tales we heard when we were young!"

As the crowd reveled in praising the warriors, an elderly traveler slowly pushed his way through the throng, his eyes revealing the wisdom and experience of time. He stepped forward and bowed deeply to the three warriors: "I have traveled far and wide, and know many secrets. At the summit of Blazing Mountain, besides the endless flames, lies a fire dragon that has slumbered for a thousand years, the guardian of the lava. Awakening it is both a challenge and an opportunity."

Zhao De raised an eyebrow, his eyes gleaming with eager anticipation: "A Flame Dragon? That sounds interesting. Perfect, we're looking for a mount."

The blacksmith laughed and patted Zhao De on the back: "You're always so arrogant. But seriously, if we can conquer the Flame Dragon, our journey will be much faster."

Eileen frowned slightly. Her concern wasn't for the hardships of the journey, but for the safety of her companions: "We must be careful and not underestimate any opponent. Since we've decided to go, we must be fully prepared."

Zhao De nodded in agreement, his gaze deep: "You're right, Eileen. On this journey, we not only need to find the artifact, but also protect each other's safety. We'll set off early tomorrow morning. Before that, I need to go to the old shaman to seek some information about the Flame Dragon and some protective items."

As night fell, after a short rest, the four busied themselves preparing for their upcoming adventure. The blacksmith worked late into the night at the forge, forging stronger armor for each of them; Zhao De practiced swordsmanship nearby, the sword's light flowing like water, seemingly one with him; Eileen sat before the Mirror of Light, meditating, attempting to draw more power and guidance from it; and Zhao De traveled back and forth to the old shaman's hut, learning ancient spells and self-defense techniques.

The following morning, as the first rays of sunlight pierced through the thin mist, the four men, fully prepared, were seen off by villagers who gathered spontaneously. At this moment of parting, the old shaman slowly stepped forward, his eyes seemingly able to see into the future: "Children, your journey is full of unknowns and challenges, but remember, true strength comes from within, and from the trust and friendship between you. May the God of Light guide your path."

"Thank you, old shaman," Eileen said softly, her eyes filled with determination and reluctance.

"Well then, let's go." Zhao De raised his hand to signal, and led the team on their journey to the Blazing Flame Mountain.

The villagers lined the road to see them off, their applause and blessings mingling together to create a warm force that propelled them forward.

"Look, there are Zhao De and his group! I heard they're going to challenge the Flame Dragon, they're practically insane!" a young farmer whispered to his friend, his eyes gleaming with undisguised admiration.

“Yes, but it’s because of people like that that we have hope, isn’t it?” his friend replied, a hint of pride in his voice, as if the heroic legend had already belonged to the entire village.

Chapter 785 Arrogant

Chapter 785 Arrogant

On their journey, they encountered a caravan of merchants struggling to make their way under the scorching sun. An older merchant in the caravan looked up and saw Zhao De and his group, a flicker of surprise in his eyes: "Oh, aren't these the warriors who are going to conquer the Flame Dragon? They're certainly young and spirited!"

Zhao De greeted him with a smile: "Brother of the caravan, if we return successfully, we'll definitely show you the might of the Flame Dragon!"

"Haha, great! I'll have to treat you to a victory drink then!" The old businessman laughed heartily, secretly moved by the courage and determination of these young people.

After traversing hill after hill, through dense forests and wilderness, they finally stood at the foot of the Blazing Mountain. The mountain resembled a burning behemoth, and the rolling heatwaves rushed towards them, making everyone feel suffocated.

"This...this is our destination? It looks much more terrifying than I imagined." Eileen involuntarily took a step back, her tightly gripped staff trembling slightly with tension.

"Don't be afraid, we're not fighting alone," Zhao De comforted softly, his eyes filled with trust in his comrades.

Just as everyone was catching their breath and preparing to climb, a deafening roar came from the mountaintop, and the earth seemed to tremble. The Fiery Dragon the villagers spoke of had awakened at that moment!

"Has it arrived? That legendary fire dragon..." Zhao De gripped the hilt of his sword, a confident smile playing on his lips, as if he had been eagerly anticipating this moment.

The blacksmith laughed, his laughter filled with a thirst for battle: "Let this guy see what the real fire of forging is all about!"

Eileen closed her eyes, clasped her hands together, and the power of light flowed around her, gradually gathering into a dazzling halo. "We have come for peace, and we hope you can understand," she whispered, though she knew it might be in vain.


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