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Zhao De and his team quickly entered the light barrier, their figures disappearing from sight. The onlookers began to murmur amongst themselves.
"Can they do it? That's a place even the army can't handle!" Zhao De shook his head and sighed, but a faint glimmer of hope flickered in his eyes.
"Lord Zhao De, he always manages to create miracles." A young girl clenched her fists, her eyes filled with admiration.
"I really wish I could be like them and become a hero," a boy murmured to himself, his eyes filled with longing.
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On the other side of the light screen, Zhao De and his group appeared in the gloomy town. Enveloped in black mist, their visibility was obstructed, forcing them to split up and cautiously explore. Zhao De's Sword of Light became a guiding light, dispelling the surrounding darkness.
"There's movement over there!" Alice, the female mage in the group, whispered a warning, pointing to a dilapidated church. As they approached, faint cries for help came from inside the church.
Pushing open the half-closed door, one could see a little girl huddled in a corner, surrounded by several shadowy figures temporarily dispelled by the light, who were stirring restlessly.
Zhao De stepped forward, the tip of his sword pointing at the shadows: "Back off, or don't blame me for being impolite!"
A glint of light flashed in the little girl's eyes: "Big brother, can you save everyone?"
“Of course, that’s the meaning of my existence.” Zhao Dewen smiled gently, while a strong sense of mission welled up in his heart.
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After a fierce battle, Zhao De not only rescued the little girl but also discovered the source of the dark power—a corrupted magic crystal. The crystal was surrounded by complex incantations and was continuously absorbing the surrounding light and life force.
"It seems that to completely solve the problem, we must purify this magic crystal," Alice analyzed.
Zhao De nodded, took a deep breath, and the Sword of Light drew a dazzling trajectory in the air, slashing towards the magic crystal. In an instant, light and darkness collided, igniting a blinding light. In the end, light prevailed, and the magic crystal gradually returned to its original purity.
As the black fog dissipated, the town regained its light. Residents came out of their homes, staring in astonishment at the changes around them, their eyes filled with disbelief.
Chapter 565 The Frost Dragon Awakens
Chapter 565 The Frost Dragon Awakens
"You did it! You are our saviors!" The little girl rushed up and hugged Zhao De's leg tightly.
When Zhao De and his group reappeared before the crowd, thunderous applause and cheers erupted from the cave. Passersby rushed forward to express their gratitude and admiration.
"You are the pride of all of us!" a middle-aged soldier said excitedly.
"It's incredible, like a legendary hero has descended!" A young couple snuggled together, their eyes filled with admiration.
The guardian smiled with satisfaction: "You have indeed proven your worth. But remember, many more challenges await you ahead."
Zhao De looked up into the distance, where something seemed to be calling to him: "No matter what lies ahead, for the sake of our homeland, we will forge ahead."
“Well said, Zhao De!” Eileen patted his shoulder lightly, her eyes shining with determination. “As long as you’re here, there’s no difficulty we can’t overcome.”
As they basked in the joy of victory, a series of hurried footsteps suddenly broke the silence. A terrified young man stumbled in, shouting breathlessly, "It's terrible! The Frost Dragon of the North has awakened and is flying this way!"
Suddenly, the residents, who had just been immersed in a joyful atmosphere, turned pale with fear, and whispers began to circulate.
"Frost Dragon? Isn't that a creature that only exists in ancient legends?" A woman covered the ears of the child beside her, her voice trembling.
"We've just escaped darkness, are we about to fall into another disaster?" an old man murmured to himself, his eyes dim.
Zhao De frowned, gazing at the northern sky where a massive shadow could be faintly seen slowly approaching. He turned to the Guardian and said, "We must act immediately; we cannot allow the town to fall into crisis again."
The guardian pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "You're right. But I must remind you, the power of the Frost Dragon is extraordinary, and our chances of winning are slim with just a few of us."
“Then let us unite the strength of the entire continent!” Zhao De’s eyes were firm. “I am willing to act as an envoy to seek assistance from the major city-states. As long as we work together, there is no enemy we cannot defeat.”
A hint of approval flashed in the guardian's eyes, and he nodded in agreement. Under everyone's watchful eyes, Zhao De quickly packed his belongings, preparing to embark on his journey.
Before leaving, the little girl ran up to Zhao De again, clutching a wildflower tightly in her hand: "Big brother, here, take this. I hope it brings you good luck."
Zhao De knelt down and gently patted her head: "Thank you for the gift. I will come back with everyone's expectations."
"You must come back, Brother Zhao De!" The little girl's eyes reddened as she waved goodbye reluctantly.
As Zhao De and his group disappeared into the distance, the townspeople began their tense preparations, reinforcing their defenses while hoping for another miracle.
Along the way, Zhao De encountered all sorts of passersby, and their conversations added even more color to the journey.
"Look over there, is that the legendary person who defeated the magic crystal?" Two farmers whispered to each other in the field.
"What a dashing figure! I heard he's even going to challenge the Frost Dragon. That's insane!" a caravan leader exclaimed to his men.
Chapter 566 Confronting the Approaching Frost Dragon
Chapter 566 Confronting the Approaching Frost Dragon
While resting at an inn, Zhao De, leaning on a cane, walked over and looked at Zhao De with deep eyes: "Child, your courage reminds me of myself when I was young. Remember, true power comes not only from swords and magic, but also from the beliefs in your heart."
Zhao De nodded respectfully, his fighting spirit ignited even stronger within him.
After traversing rolling mountains, Zhao De arrived at the first city-state—Dawn City. Beneath the city gates, crowds thronged, vendors' cries rising and falling—a scene of bustling prosperity. Zhao De stood on higher ground, his voice piercing the clamor, firm and clear: "Citizens of Dawn City, I am Zhao De, from a distant town. Now, an unprecedented threat is approaching our homeland. I implore you, join me in fighting against the approaching Frost Dragon!"
A murmur of discussion erupted from the crowd; some were surprised, some doubtful, and others excited. A young nobleman in a magnificent robe pushed his way to the front, raised an eyebrow, and asked, "What makes you think we should believe you? And what makes you think we're capable of participating in this battle?"
Zhao De's eyes were sharp as he replied, "It is based on our shared destiny and every life's yearning for peace. I am not asking you to fight empty-handed, but to unite the strength of all city-states, share resources, and devise strategies together. I believe that light will always dispel darkness."
At that moment, a seasoned blacksmith pushed through the crowd, his voice hoarse yet powerful: "He's right! Our blacksmiths' guild is willing to provide the strongest weapons and armor for this battle. As long as it's for the protection of this land, our hammers will never rest!"
Influenced by the blacksmith, more people in the crowd began to respond, and one voice after another joined the ranks of supporters.
"I'll take care of the supplies!" a chubby merchant promised, patting his chest.
"Our Hunter's Guild will be responsible for reconnaissance and support!" a hunter holding a longbow declared.
Even the young nobleman who had been mocking earlier put away his expression and said seriously, "On behalf of my family, I am willing to provide some financial support and organize an elite knight order."
With the approval of the City of Dawn, Zhao De's steps became even more resolute. Wherever he went, he appealed with the same enthusiasm and determination, gathering support from all corners of the land. Conversations with strangers along the way constantly inspired him and made him deeply appreciate the power of unity.
In a small village surrounded by an ancient forest, Zhao De encountered a group of druids performing a ceremony. They revered nature and lived a peaceful life, but after Zhao De explained his purpose, the eldest druid in the village slowly spoke: "The forces of nature do not wish to intervene in conflicts, but if it is to protect this balance, we are willing to stand behind you. Remember, true victory comes from respecting and protecting this world from the bottom of your heart."
As the sun set, Zhao De stood before the gates of Storm Fortress, his final destination, his heart filled with indomitable fighting spirit and boundless anticipation for the future. Along this journey, he had not only received material aid, but more importantly, he had united the hearts and minds of the people—a force that no dragon could destroy.
Just as Zhao De was about to enter the fortress, a mysterious traveler blocked his path. The traveler, his face veiled by a cloak, spoke in a deep, resonant voice: “You have done well, Zhao De. But the real test has only just begun. Behind the Frost Dragon lurks a deeper shadow… Are you ready to face it all?”
Chapter 567 Strange Events in the Frozen Valley
Chapter 567 Strange Events in the Frozen Valley
Zhao De stared directly at the traveler, his eyes flashing with determination: "No matter what challenges lie ahead, I will forge ahead without hesitation. Because I know I am not fighting alone."
The traveler nodded slightly, seemingly satisfied with Zhao De's answer. He then slowly lifted a corner of his cloak, revealing a bracelet inlaid with strange runes, and said, "This is an ancient blessing that can protect you from a fatal blow at a crucial moment. Wear it, and may the god of fortune be with you."
Zhao De solemnly accepted the bracelet, feeling the warmth and power it contained, and a surge of inexplicable emotion welled up in his heart. He bowed deeply to express his gratitude: "I will remember your kindness."
Just as Zhao De was about to take another step, the passersby around him began to murmur, their voices filled with curiosity and awe:
"Who is that traveler? How does he possess such wondrous items?"
"It seems that Zhao De's journey is more difficult than we imagined!"
"Yes, the Frost Dragon is terrifying enough, but there's an even deeper threat? What kind of adventure is this?!"
As Zhao De's figure gradually disappeared behind the fortress gate, he left behind a group of people discussing among themselves. Their expressions varied, some were surprised, some were worried, but most of all, they were looking forward to the future and trusted Zhao De.
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Inside Storm Fortress, the lights shone brightly. Zhao De stepped into the hall, immediately drawing everyone's attention. The lord sat atop a high platform, his sharp eyes scrutinizing the uninvited guest. The knights and strategists around him exchanged hushed whispers, the atmosphere tense yet filled with anticipation.
"So you're the young man who claims he'll gather the power of the entire continent to fight against the Frost Dragon?" The lord's voice was authoritative and deep.
Zhao De looked up, his gaze firm, and replied, "It is indeed I, Zhao De. I hope to have your support to jointly protect the peace of this continent."
The lord smiled slightly and waved for silence: "Your courage is commendable, but why should I believe you have the ability to do it?"
An older strategist stepped forward, his eyes wise and his words meaningful: "My lord, this man must have extraordinary abilities to gain the support of all sides. Moreover, when facing a common enemy, it is wise to unite."
The lord pondered for a moment, then finally nodded: "Alright, Zhao De. Stormhold is willing to contribute to the Alliance, but you must prove yourself worthy of this trust."
Zhao De bowed gratefully, knowing that every bit of support was hard-won. Just then, a soldier rushed into the hall, pale-faced and panting: "Report! An unusual energy fluctuation has been detected in the Frozen Valley in the north, suspected... suspected a giant dragon is about to awaken!"
A commotion erupted in the hall, people's faces filled with shock and fear. Zhao De took a deep breath, his eyes hardening: "Time is of the essence, we must act immediately!"
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Outside Stormhold, Zhao De gathered warriors from all sides. Facing the impending crisis, everyone appeared more solemn than ever before. A young female mage gripped her staff tightly, her eyes flashing with resolute light: "We are ready, Zhao De!"
"Excellent!" Zhao De responded loudly, his voice piercing through the noise and resounding through the sky. "For this continent, for the home of each and every one of us, let us join hands and face this unknown battle together. Whatever the outcome, history will remember our courage and sacrifice!"
Chapter 568 The Hero's Wings
Chapter 568 The Hero's Wings
A thunderous cheer erupted from the crowd, a testament to their desire for victory and their mutual trust. Zhao De gazed into the distance; the northern sky gleamed with a faint chill, but his heart was filled with unprecedented fervor and hope.
"Set off!" With this command, the massive army embarked on their journey, and the earth seemed to tremble under their footsteps, foreshadowing the start of an unprecedented war.
Just as everyone was leaving, an old woman standing by the roadside whispered to her grandson, "Child, look, that's what a hero looks like. No matter how bumpy the road ahead, as long as there is light in your heart, hope will never be extinguished."
The boy stared wide-eyed at the receding figure and exclaimed excitedly, "Grandma, when I grow up, I want to be a hero like Zhao De!"
The old woman smiled with pride and gently patted her grandson's head: "Good boy, if you have a dream, go after it. Remember, courage and wisdom are the two wings of a hero, neither can be lacking."
As the procession marched, it passed through a quiet little town. The townspeople stopped what they were doing and gathered on both sides of the street to watch the magnificent army pass by. Whispers rose and fell, and every face was filled with curiosity and awe.