Deep into the Ruins and Ancient Traps
The gaze of Lin Yu and the others was firmly locked onto the area at the bottom of the ruins where the rune light was slightly dimmer, as if it were the keyhole to unlocking all mysteries. Their footsteps were gentle and cautious, every step falling as though treading on the thin ice of fate; a single moment of carelessness could plunge them into the endless abyss. As they drew close to the bottom, a bone-chilling aura hit them full force, like a gale in the dead of winter, carrying with it a faint, decaying scent—the decay of accumulated time and the aura of death, acting like a final ultimatum issued by the ruins to warn them of the hidden crises lurking ahead.
Lin Yu took a deep breath, his expression solemn, and launched the initial probe. He gathered the surging Chaos Power within his body and the mysterious power inherited from the past, fusing them like two giant dragons into the palm of his hand. The two powerful forces intertwined, blooming with a gentle yet infinitely potent light as they slowly reached toward that weak spot like cautious tentacles, trying to feel out a secretive opportunity to enter the ruins. However, the runes reacted like angered Guardians; their light flared violently, and a ferocious backlash surged toward Lin Yu like a waking primordial beast carrying world-shattering momentum.
Chapter 465