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Inside the castle, Zhao De arrived at a huge circular room. In the center stood an ancient altar, from which the light emanated. On the altar, an ancient book, glowing with an eerie light, lay quietly, surrounded by strange runes that echoed those on the door seen from outside, seemingly holding the key to unlocking a new world.
Just as Zhao De reached out to touch the ancient book, an aged yet authoritative voice suddenly emanated from it: "Commendable courage, young man. But are you prepared to bear the responsibility and sacrifice that come with this power?"
Zhao De was taken aback, then said in a deep voice, "I have no way out. To protect this land, and for all those who trust me, I am willing to bear everything."
"Very well, then accept the trial and prove your will and determination!" As soon as the voice fell, a violent storm suddenly swept through the room, and all sorts of illusions came rushing in, testing Zhao De's will and courage.
After an unknown amount of time, the storm gradually subsided. Zhao De knelt on the ground, panting heavily, but his eyes shone with an unprecedentedly firm light. The ancient book slowly opened, and a soft light enveloped him. Zhao De felt a warm current flow into his heart, as if his body and soul had undergone some kind of sublimation.
As Zhao De stood up again, he emanated a faint light, his eyes became more profound, and his entire being exuded an indescribable majesty and power.
Just as he was about to leave, an urgent cry came from outside the door: "Zhao De, something's happened outside! Monsters are attacking the village!"
Zhao De frowned, and rushed out the door without hesitation, with only one thought in his mind: "Protecting them is my mission."
"Don't worry, I'll handle all of this," Zhao De promised the worried crowd following behind him. Then, he transformed into a bolt of lightning and sped away towards the village, leaving behind only an awe-inspiring figure and a chorus of admiration.
Zhao De's figure streaked through the air, eliciting gasps and pointing fingers from the villagers along the way. They gazed up at this incredible scene, discussing it animatedly.
"Is that... Lord Zhao De? How can he fly?" An elderly man pointed to the sky with a trembling finger, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"It must be a blessing from some god! Our guardian is now even more powerful than the legendary heroes!" The child beside him had a look of longing in his eyes, his little hands clenched into fists.
Chapter 431 Demons
Chapter 431 Demons.
When Zhao De arrived at the village, the scene before him was terrifying. A huge, beast-like monster was wreaking havoc, easily overturning houses, and cries and an atmosphere of despair filled the entire space.
When the villagers saw Zhao De arrive, it was as if they had seen a savior; a glimmer of hope finally appeared on their weeping faces.
"Lord Zhao De is here! We're saved!" a woman shouted excitedly, tears and smiles streaming down her face—a complex and sincere expression of emotion.
Zhao De landed firmly, as steady as a rock. He surveyed his surroundings, his gaze fixed intently on the monster. The surrounding chatter gradually subsided, everyone holding their breath, awaiting what would happen next.
"You beast, cease taking another life!" Zhao De's voice resounded through the sky, carrying an undeniable authority.
The monster seemed to sense the threat, turned around and roared as it charged towards Zhao De, its massive body stirring up a gust of wind and raising clouds of dust.
"How dare you be so presumptuous in front of me, you mere demon!" Zhao De shouted, his hands quickly forming hand seals. Instantly, his body was enveloped in a layer of dazzling light, which seemed to contain an ancient and powerful force.
"What...what kind of power is this?" The villagers stared wide-eyed, exclamations of amazement rising and falling.
With a flick of Zhao De's arm, a beam of light, like a sword piercing the dawn, pierced the dim sky and struck the monster precisely. The monster howled, its form began to blur, and finally turned into a wisp of black smoke, vanishing without a trace.
The battle ended so quickly that the villagers were still in shock and couldn't recover for a long time.
"Lord Zhao De, you are truly a god-like being!" A young hunter stepped forward, his tone filled with awe and gratitude.
Zhao De smiled slightly and gently shook his head. "I am not a god, just an ordinary person determined to protect this land."
At this moment, a child mustered up his courage, walked up to Zhao De, looked up at him, and asked with clear eyes full of curiosity, "Lord Zhao De, will we encounter such danger again in the future?"
Zhao De lowered his head, a complex look flashing in his eyes, and gently stroked the child's head. "Maybe, but as long as we are united, there is no difficulty we cannot overcome."
"Then... will we always be safe?" the child asked innocently.
"I will do everything I can to protect everyone's safety," Zhao De replied firmly and warmly.
Just as everyone breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to celebrate their victory, a strange cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, seemingly concealing some omen. Zhao De looked up at the sky, a strange unease welling up in his heart.
"It seems this is just the beginning... bigger challenges await us." Zhao De murmured, his eyes gleaming with determination and resilience.
“Lord Zhao De, no matter what happens, we will stand with you!” An elderly village chief stepped forward, his voice trembling but revealing unwavering conviction.
Zhao De turned around and gave everyone a reassuring smile. "I have no doubt about it. Now, let's deal with what's in front of us and prepare to face the storms ahead."
Conversations rose and fell among the crowd, everyone discussing the thrilling scene that had just unfolded and the unknown omen brought by the mysterious cloud.
"I can't believe it! Lord Zhao De single-handedly resolved such a huge crisis. He's practically our guardian angel!" a young woman whispered to her friend, her eyes filled with admiration.
Chapter 432 Clues to the Crisis
Chapter 432 Clues to the Crisis
“That’s right, I’ve never seen anyone so amazing before! I heard he used to be just an ordinary villager, how did he become so strong?” Her friend replied incredulously, her words filled with envy and confusion.
Nearby, several hunters gathered together. One of them, a burly man, patted the shoulder of the person next to him: "See? This is a real hero. We need to step up our efforts; we can't always let Lord Zhao De carry the burden alone."
“That’s right. I’ll work harder when I hunt in the future and contribute more to the village.” Another hunter nodded in agreement, his eyes sparkling with renewed determination.
The children gathered in a circle, excitedly discussing:
"When I grow up, I want to be a warrior like Lord Zhao De!" a child declared loudly, his little face full of longing.
"Hmph, Lord Zhao De also said that as long as we are united, there is no difficulty that we cannot overcome. So, we must work together!" another child retorted defiantly, drawing laughter from those around them.
At this moment, Zhao De walked to the edge of the village, gazing at the gradually darkening sky with a furrowed brow. A figure silently approached him; it was the elderly village chief.
"Zhao De, do you understand? That cloud..." The village chief's voice was tinged with worry.
Zhao De sighed softly, "Yes, I have a bad feeling. I plan to set off first thing tomorrow morning to investigate the source of that cloud. Maybe we can find clues to the impending crisis."
“It’s too dangerous for you to go alone. Let me send a few reliable hunters with you,” the village chief said firmly.
Zhao De turned his head, a grateful smile on his face. "Thank you, but I need speed. Don't worry, I'll be careful. The village still needs you to keep people's hearts at ease."
"Alright, then you must be careful." The village chief patted Zhao De on the shoulder, his eyes full of trust.
As night fell, bonfires were lit in the village, celebrating the temporary peace and preparing for the unknown that lay ahead. Zhao De sat by the fire, the villagers casting admiring and dependent glances his way, their eyes seeming to say, "With you here, we're not afraid of anything."
Just as the atmosphere was gradually easing, a mysterious traveler slowly walked into the village. He was dressed strangely and had a somewhat weathered look on his face. He went straight to Zhao De.
"Lord Zhao De, I have heard of your deeds and have come to offer my assistance. I know some details about that cloud." The traveler's voice was low, yet clearly reached everyone's ears.
Zhao De suddenly stood up, his sharp gaze fixed on the uninvited guest. "What do you think you know?"
The traveler smiled slightly, not answering immediately, but looking around before finally fixing his gaze on Zhao De. "Discussing this matter in front of everyone seems inappropriate. Tomorrow morning, at sunrise, we'll talk about it in detail under the old locust tree outside the village."
After saying that, he turned and left, leaving behind a string of puzzling words and a group of astonished villagers.
As Zhao De watched the traveler's figure disappear into the night, a mix of emotions welled up inside him. The villagers also began to whisper and discuss amongst themselves, their voices rising and falling, weaving together a symphony of curiosity and speculation.
"Who is this person? Why does he suddenly appear and claim to know the secrets of the clouds?" A child tugged at his mother's sleeve and asked in a low voice.
Chapter 433 The Hidden Truth
Chapter 433 The Hidden Truth
"It doesn't seem simple, but Lord Zhao De can definitely handle it," the child's mother said softly, though a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes.
On the other side, a group of young hunters gathered together. One of them raised an eyebrow and said, "Is this guy serious or just trying to muddy the waters? Lord Zhao De, don't be fooled by him."
"Who knows? But Lord Zhao's judgment has always been accurate, so let's wait and see," another person replied, their tone tinged with anticipation.
As night deepened, the conversation around the campfire gradually subsided, and people dispersed, leaving only a few scattered lights illuminating the tranquil night. Zhao De sat alone by the fire, the firelight reflecting on his resolute face, making him appear particularly solemn. He closed his eyes, the traveler's words echoing in his mind, pondering the possible hidden truth.
The next morning, the first rays of sunlight pierced through the thin mist, illuminating the open space beneath the old locust tree. Zhao De was waiting there early, and the traveler arrived precisely on time, his face still as calm as still water.
"Speak, what do you know?" Zhao De got straight to the point, without beating around the bush.
The traveler nodded, took out an old map from his robes, and slowly unfolded it. "According to my research, this cloud is actually a sign of an ancient power, foreshadowing an impending catastrophe. And the source of this power is hidden in the ancient ruins indicated by this map."
Zhao De frowned, carefully examining every detail on the map. "Ruins? Are you sure?"
“I have witnessed something similar before; that disaster destroyed a nation. We must find and seal that power to protect your village, and indeed the entire continent.” The traveler’s eyes revealed an unwavering determination.
“Alright, I trust you.” Zhao De put away the map, his eyes flashing with determination. “But this time, you must lead the way, and we’ll face this together.”
The traveler smiled slightly, seemingly having anticipated Zhao De's decisiveness. "I would be delighted, but the journey is arduous, and we must be prepared."
Just as the two were about to leave, Zhao De, who was passing by, stopped and looked at them with awe: "Lord Zhao De, are you setting off again? This time, is it for the whole world?"
Zhao De turned around and, facing Zhao De and the gradually gathering villagers, firmly declared: "Yes, I will go without hesitation to protect everything we have. But please believe me, no matter how difficult the road ahead may be, I will definitely come back."
The villagers began to discuss it, their voices filled with both worry and boundless trust and admiration for Zhao De.
"Lord Zhao De, you are the pride of our village! Please come back safely!" a young hunter shouted, his eyes gleaming with excitement.
"Yes, Lord Zhao De, please be careful. We are here to pray for you." A mother held her child, her voice gentle yet firm.
The traveler watched this scene, a barely perceptible smile playing on his lips. He knew that such trust and support would be their most precious treasure on their journey.
Just as everyone's spirits were high, a thin man named Zhao De squeezed through the crowd, holding an exquisitely carved wooden staff, his eyes gleaming with wisdom. "Zhao De, young man, take this guiding staff. It has been passed down in my family for hundreds of years and can guide you through the fog. Perhaps it can help you on your journey."
Zhao De solemnly accepted the wooden cane and bowed deeply: "Old man, I will remember your kindness. We will definitely return with hope."
Chapter 434 Monster
Chapter 434 Monster
With blessings and farewells, Zhao De and the traveler embarked on their journey to the ancient ruins. Along the way, they encountered ferocious beasts, complex terrain, and even unknown forces attempting to hinder them. Each challenge deepened their understanding and trust.
On a stormy night, they took shelter in an abandoned hut. By the dim light, the traveler began to study the clues on the map, while Zhao De kept watch, alert to any movement around them.
Suddenly, a rapid knocking broke the silence. Zhao De alertly drew his sword and slowly approached the door. The moment the door opened, a gust of cold wind blew in, and a ragged young man stumbled in, his face filled with terror.
"Please, please, save me... There are... there are monsters chasing me..." the young man gasped, almost incoherently.
Zhao De quickly made a decision, letting the young man in while gripping his sword hilt tightly, ready to fight at any moment. From the darkness outside the door came a low roar, as if something was approaching.