Su Yao and the others followed the Spirits through the dense vegetation of the Forest of Nature. Towering trees reached toward the clouds overhead, their branches intertwining to weave a massive green dome that completely sealed off the clamor of the outside world. Sunlight struggled to pierce the layers of leaves, casting dappled, shimmering light and shadow across the ground. Holding the Spatial Divine Artifact, Su Yao constantly sensed the subtle shifts in the surrounding spiritual energy. That mysterious dark aura grew increasingly intense, like an invisible net slowly tightening around them.
"Everyone be careful. The dark power is nearby, and it's stronger than we anticipated." Su Yao lowered her voice, her gaze alert. Her hair fluttered gently in the breeze, her sleeves rustling, and the glow of the artifact flickered in her palm, echoing the natural forces all around. Lin Yu tightened his grip on his Spiritual Power Sword, the blade vibrating slightly with a deep hum as if eager for the impending battle. "No matter what it is, we won't back down. We'll seal it away completely!" Leng Xuan rapidly formed hand seals, gathering ice-attribute Spiritual Power at his fingertips. The surrounding air instantly chilled, moisture condensing around him into tiny, crystal-clear droplets before transforming into sharp ice spikes suspended in the air, ready to deliver a fatal blow to the enemy at any moment. "Agreed, let's fight with all we've got." Zhao Ya stayed close behind the g…
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