Chapter 247

Exploration of the Ruins and Dark Illusions Lin Yu and the Mysterious Traveler stepped into the ruins, and a wave of ancient, decaying air rushed toward them, as though the vicissitudes of time had settled here for a millennia. The interior of the ruins was dim, illuminated barely by the faint, sporadic glow emanating from the walls. This light came from strange crystals embedded within, casting a bizarre interweaving of colors—red like congealed blood, blue like a deep abyss, and green like a ghost fire—weaving together a dreamlike yet chilling atmosphere. The two advanced along a narrow corridor, their eyes locked firmly on the Runes and patterns carved into the walls. The Runes were cryptic and profound, every single line seeming to contain a mysterious power, as if silently narrating ancient secrets. As they penetrated deeper into the ruins, those patterns grew increasingly clear, depicting the tragic spectacle of an ancient war: Dark Creatures surged like a ferocious tide, baring fangs and brandishing claws, their entire bodies radiating a chilling, evil aura; towering beings fighting against them blazed with blinding light like a high-hanging sun, yet appeared all the more heroic and sorrowful under the siege of the dark.