As the three keys were brought together, the fissures in the campus ground grew deeper, and an ancient, mysterious aura surged forth from the earth, as if a giant beast that had slumbered for a millennium had been abruptly awakened. Su Yao, Lin Yu, and Zhao Ya stood at the edge of the chasm, the howling wind tugging at their clothes, causing them to flap violently. Su Yao gripped the three keys tightly; they vibrated in her palm as if responding to the impending opening of the Relic. She took a deep breath and inserted the keys into a strange keyhole within the fissure. In an instant, a brilliant, blinding light erupted, and a dull, thunderous roar—like an ancient bell—echoed through the sky above the campus.
The scene before them twisted and shifted dreamlike, and a magnificent stone gate slowly emerged. It was covered in intricate runes and ancient patterns, every line seemingly narrating a long-buried history. The runes flickered with a dim light, brightening and fading as if breathing. As the gate slowly creaked open, a rush of stale air, heavy with spiritual energy, drifted toward them, as if inviting them to step into this unknown world.
"Let's go in," Su Yao said first. Her gaze was filled with determination and resolve; though she felt uneasy about what they were about to face, her desire to uncover the truth and transcend her limits propelled her forward. Lin Yu followed close behind, his long sword gripped tightly. The blade hummed, responding to its master’s figh…
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