Inside the Tower of Light, the crumbling sealing array became the balance of fate for all worlds. Every flicker of light seemed to weigh life and death. Lin Yu's body could no longer bear the weight. His legs gave way, and he half-knelt on the ground, but his hands remained raised high, clinging to the operation of the array. "Can't... stop..." His voice was almost a whisper, yet it resonated like a bell in everyone's hearts.
Su Yao's strength was completely exhausted. She collapsed on the edge of the magic circle, looking at Lin Yu's resolute back, tears welling up in her eyes. "Lin Yu..." Her voice was as weak as a leaf in the wind, but her eyes were full of determination and reluctance. She wanted to share some of his burden, even if it was just a little bit.
Xiao Yi's arms trembled like reeds in the wind, each injection of strength accompanied by piercing pain, but the fighting spirit burning in his eyes grew ever more intense. "Together, we must win!" he shouted in his heart. The past battles and hardships they had shared together now became an endless source of strength, sustaining him to persevere.
Lu Ming's forehead was covered in dense beads of sweat, which trickled down his cheeks and dripped onto the stone slabs beneath his feet. His eyes were bloodshot from intense concentration, and his hands gestured frantically above the magic circle, trying to pry a glimmer of hope from the chaotic runes and energy. "It's almost there, there must be a way..." His voice trembled, a mixture of nervousness and anticipation.
You Qianxue and Bing Ling'er hugged each other tightly, their bodies cold and weak, as if they would dissipate at any moment. You Qianxue's eyes were full of fear and confusion, but when she looked at Bing Ling'er, and then at the people who persisted not far away, courage quietly grew in her heart. "Sister Bing Ling'er, we will be fine, right?" Her voice was tearful and full of uncertainty. Bing Ling'er nodded vigorously, forcing a smile on her pale face: "Sister, we will. Brother Lin Yu and the others will not let us down."
The man in red's wounds were a bloody mess, staining his clothes and pooling in a pool on the ground. His body was shaky, and every breath was accompanied by intense pain, but his eyes remained as firm as iron, staring intently at the surroundings, like a soldier guarding the last ditch. "As long as I have breath left, I will not let you break the seal!" His voice was low and hoarse, but it was filled with the determination to face death.
On the battlefield of the Sealed Land, Luo Chen, divine weapon in hand, stood shoulder to shoulder with the mysterious figure, facing the Dark Cult's frenzied counterattack without fear. Luo Chen still harbored a lingering suspicion about the mysterious figure, but the pressing need to fight the enemy together made it impossible to dwell on this. "Whatever your purpose, at least for now, we are allies," he thought to himself, the divine weapon in his hand radiating brightly, repelling the Dark Cult's attacks time and again.
The mysterious man's lips curled up slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile. The magical instrument in his hand also shone with a strange light, echoing with Luo Chen's magical instrument. "Don't worry, I won't let you down." The mysterious man's voice was low and mysterious, making it difficult to understand.
Xianmeng and her family crisscrossed the battlefield, engaging in fierce close combat with the Dark Cult. Xianmeng's heart was filled with worry. She frequently glanced toward the Tower of Light, worried about the safety of Lin Yu and the others. "Mom and Dad, we need to get this over with quickly and help Brother Lin Yu and the others!" Xianmeng's voice was filled with anxiety, and she brandished her weapon with great vigor.
Xianmeng's parents looked at each other, their eyes full of love and determination: "Don't worry, child, we will succeed together." Their strength coordinated with each other to form an indestructible line of defense, making it difficult for the people of the Dark Cult to approach.
Master Fu Hai and the mysterious figure were constantly blocked by the Dark Cult as they rushed towards the Tower of Light. Master Fu Hai's heartbeat raced, and he spun the Buddhist beads in his hands rapidly, muttering to himself. Each swing of his beads shone with golden light, repelling wave after wave of enemies. "We must get this message to Lin Yu. This is our only hope," he repeated silently, his breathing becoming rapid and heavy with nervousness.
A mysterious figure, like a ghost, moved among the enemy hordes, his weapon flashing with a cold gleam, each strike precise and deadly. His eyes revealed a calm and resolute expression. "No matter how many enemies there are, they cannot stop us." His voice, though small, was filled with power, bringing a sense of comfort to Master Fu Hai.
The leader of the Dark Cult looked at the situation before him, his heart smoldering with anger and resentment. "Damn it! I was so close to getting that power!" His face twisted, his eyes revealing madness and despair. He waved his staff frantically, unleashing waves of dark power in an attempt to break through the defenses of Luo Chen and the others.
Just as the two sides were fighting fiercely, Master Fu Hai and the mysterious figure finally broke through the numerous obstacles and arrived in front of the Tower of Light. "Lin Yu, we are here!" Master Fu Hai shouted loudly, with a hint of fatigue and joy in his voice.
Lin Yu turned his head with difficulty and saw the information in their hands. A glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes. "Quick, give me the information!" Lin Yu's voice was weak but full of expectation.
Master Fu Hai and the mysterious figure quickly came to Lin Yu and told him the information on the stone tablet one by one. After listening to it, Lin Yu's eyes flashed with a glimmer of sudden enlightenment. He took a deep breath, mobilized the last bit of strength in his body, and made the final adjustments to the sealing array according to the method in the information.
The light in the magic circle began to change strangely. The originally chaotic energy gradually became orderly, and the struggle of the evil force seemed to weaken a little. "Everyone, work harder, we will succeed!" Lin Yu shouted loudly, his voice full of inspiring power.
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