The contestant is too old, sister Zhou is crazy

Zhao Ming smiled and responded gently: "We are just fulfilling our duties. Everyone has the ability to become that light in their hearts."

The eyes of passers-by were full of awe and gratitude: "It is such an honor to see you in person! There is a prophecy circulating in the village that when the messenger of light appears, the world will usher in a new era. Please be sure to lead us to the light and end this long night."

This scene happened to be witnessed by several travelers who stopped and exchanged incredulous looks. "It turns out that there are people who can stand up to those unknown threats." A man in tattered travel clothes murmured.

Another female traveler carrying a heavy bag agreed: "Yes, I used to think those stories were just told by old people to entertain children. Look at them, they are like heroes who walked out of the stories."

These conversations were quietly carried by the wind and spread to every corner of the valley. People began to talk about it, some were surprised, some were excited, and some were deeply looking forward to it.

Just as the three were about to leave and continue their unfinished journey, an old man walked out of the crowd. His face was full of wrinkles, but his eyes were as sharp as an eagle. "Children, the road ahead will surely be full of more challenges, but please remember that the people's faith is your strongest backing." The old man's words were full of power, making everyone present feel a heavy responsibility.

Su Mo gently touched her chest, where there was a green leaf taken from nature, which was a symbol of her connection with nature. "We will, Grandpa. Your trust is our most precious gift."

Li Zixue also took a step forward, and the Book of Wisdom shone gently: "No matter how rough the future road is, as long as there is light in your heart, hope will not be extinguished."

Finally, Zhao Ming raised his arms, lightning leaping between his palms, and he declared firmly: "No matter how deep the darkness is, we will become the lightning that breaks through the night sky and illuminate every corner of the world."

"Then, let's say goodbye." The three of them greeted the villagers and turned to embark on an unknown journey again. Their backs, elongated in the reflection of the morning sun, became a symbol of hope in the eyes of everyone.

“You must come back safely!” The old man waved his hand and watched them leave until they disappeared over the horizon. Then he slowly turned around and said to the crowd, “From today on, we must also prepare ourselves and use our own way to bring a little light to this world.”

The crowd burst into warm applause and discussion. Everyone's inner courage and hope were aroused, and it seemed that even the air was filled with a breath of new life.

At the same time, the three protagonists continue to encounter towns and villages plagued by darkness on their way forward. Every time they appear and help, it is like a beam of light, lighting up the fire in the hearts of people along the way. Through dialogue and communication with different people, they learn more about the clues of the coming storm and the more powerful enemies hidden in the dark.

"It seems that our journey is much more complicated than we imagined." Zhao Ming frowned, his eyes penetrating the fog ahead, as if examining an invisible enemy.

"But this is also an opportunity for growth." Li Zixue smiled gently, and the Book of Wisdom automatically opened to a page that had never been seen before. It recorded ancient and mysterious knowledge, which might be the key they needed next.

"That's right. We should not only protect the light in our own hearts, but also pass it on to everyone who needs it." A flower of life bloomed in Su Mo's hand. Its beauty overshadowed the surrounding scenery. Her eyes were firm and warm. "As long as we persist, light will eventually defeat darkness."

Just as they were discussing the next plan, a carrier pigeon suddenly landed on Zhao Ming's shoulder, with a curled piece of paper tied to its leg. Zhao Ming untied it and unfolded it, only to see a line of words written on it, with unfamiliar handwriting but revealing urgency: "Messenger of Light, the secrets of the unknown land are waiting for you to reveal, and the real challenge has just begun."

The three of them looked at each other, with surprise and expectation in their eyes. This time, they were not only fighting for themselves, but also for all the hearts that yearned for light and freedom.

"Then let us face the challenge and uncover the truth." Zhao Ming's words were full of determination.

"No matter what the road ahead holds, we will go together." Su Mo and Li Zixue echoed. Their beliefs and strength were closely connected at this moment.

As the story progresses, the admiration, encouragement, and even doubts of passers-by become an indispensable part of their journey. Every word and expression enriches their image as messengers of light and strengthens their steps forward.

“Do you really believe that the heroes in those ancient legends will awaken in this era?” A young mother holding a child whispered as they passed by, curiosity and hope intertwined in her words.

"If they can do it, why can't we believe in miracles?" The blacksmith at the side put down the hammer, wiped the sweat from his forehead, his eyes flashing with longing.

"Miracle? Humph, don't forget what kind of world we live in." A ragged tramp sneered, but even he had a barely perceptible desire in his eyes, "But if they are really the heroes in the legend, perhaps..."

The conversation faded away, but the three protagonists kept moving forward. Wherever they went, their actions and choices quietly changed everything around them, igniting the faint flames in people's hearts.

"Look, they are really warriors fighting for light." A little girl pointed at the gradually smaller figure in the distance, her eyes full of admiration.

"Yes," the girl's father touched her head, "but everyone has a key in their heart that can open the door to their own bright path."

As night fell, the three of them sat around the campfire, planning their next move. The Book of Wisdom was gently flipping in Li Zixue's hands, making a rustling sound, as if telling an ancient secret.

"According to the records in this book, there is a treasure hidden in an unknown place that can enhance our strength." Li Zixue raised her head, her eyes sparkling, "But it also mentioned that the treasure is surrounded by trials and traps."

Zhao Ming raised his eyebrows, lightning entwined and danced at his fingertips, "Since we have chosen this path, nothing can stop us from moving forward."

Su Mo gently stroked the sword of nature in his hand, and the sword body was glowing with soft light. "What we need is not only strength, but more importantly, wisdom and courage to face everything that is coming."

At this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps broke the tranquility of the night. A young man with a hurried look rushed into the camp and knelt on the ground panting. "Please, save my village! There is a huge shadow monster approaching from the north. We have nowhere to escape!"

The three exchanged glances without saying anything. For them, this was not just a rescue, but also part of their mission as messengers of light.

"Lead the way." Zhao Ming stood up, and the lightning turned into a shield that wrapped around the three people, ready to set off.

An incredible light flashed in the young man's eyes, and he nodded hurriedly, leading them northward. In the night wind, their backs looked more determined, and every step they took was a brave exploration towards the unknown and danger.

"Will they succeed?" a villager following behind asked in a low voice.

"As long as there is light in your heart, nothing is impossible." The person next to him answered with a firm tone.

When the three arrived at the edge of the village, they were shocked by the scene before them - a giant shadow beast as tall as several stories was moving slowly, and all life was devoured wherever it passed.

"It seems that the real battle has just begun." Su Mo whispered, her sword of nature was already unsheathed, and the emerald green light illuminated the fear around her.

"That's right, let them see the power of light." Zhao Ming was surrounded by thunder and lightning, ready to go.

Li Zixue chanted a spell softly, and the Book of Wisdom emitted a dazzling light, as if guiding the direction and also endowing them with endless wisdom and power.

As the battle is imminent, the three messengers of light stand side by side. They know that this is not only a challenge to external threats, but also a test of their own beliefs and determination.

"Are you ready?" Zhao Ming asked, turning his head.

Su Mo and Li Zixue smiled at each other and said in unison: "We have been preparing."

"Then there's nothing to be afraid of!" Zhao Ming shouted, and lightning gathered in his palm into a sharp spear, pointing directly at the shadow beast. The villagers' fear was gradually replaced by the unwavering momentum of the three men. They had never seen such a scene before, and they were both terrified and excited. Among the onlookers, various emotional conversations came one after another.

"Oh my God, what kind of power is this!" A young man covered his mouth and looked at the lightning spear in Zhao Ming's hand in disbelief.

"I really hope I can protect my family like they do." A middle-aged woman held her child's hand tightly with tears in her eyes.

"Mom, look, it seems they can really defeat that monster!" The child jumped up excitedly, his eyes shining with admiration.

Just when the atmosphere was tense to the extreme, the shadow beast seemed to sense the threat. It turned around abruptly, locked its blood-red eyes on the three messengers of light, opened its pitch-black mouth, and let out a deafening roar.

"Here it comes!" Li Zixue calmly recited a complicated spell. Under her command, the Book of Wisdom released brilliant rays of light, weaving into a protective net that covered the entire village.

"Su Mo, get ready to resonate with nature. We need the vitality you create to resist its erosion." As soon as Zhao Ming finished speaking, Su Mo raised her sword to the sky. Emerald green energy surged out from the earth, surrounding her and forming a wall of life.

"Forces of nature, be with me!" Su Mo's call echoed in the night sky, giving people unprecedented courage and hope.

The battle was about to break out, and Zhao Ming took the brunt of it, turning into a bolt of lightning and rushing straight at the beast. The lightning spear pierced its body accurately, triggering a series of explosions that lit up half the sky. The beast roared in pain, and its huge figure looked even more terrifying in the night.

"Hold on, we won't lose!" Li Zixue's voice resounded through the sky. She continued to draw knowledge and strength from the Book of Wisdom, guiding the defensive formation to flexibly respond to various attacks from the behemoth.

The villagers were no longer just spectators, they began to organize themselves and, following the instructions of the three men, participated in this epic defense battle with simple weapons and tools. Even though their strength was small, this unity made the power of light stronger.

"We can do something too!" An old hunter clenched the bow and arrow in his hand. Although his hands were shaking, his eyes were extremely firm.

As the battle progressed, the originally pitch-black sky seemed to be torn open, and the first rays of morning light shone through, bringing the light of hope to the battlefield. Under the combined efforts of the three messengers of light, the behemoth gradually lost its strength, and its huge body finally fell to the ground with a bang, and the whole world seemed to become quiet.

"We... did it?" A young soldier looked at the scene in disbelief, tears of excitement filling his eyes.

"Yes, light will never fail." Zhao Ming wiped the sweat from his face, a tired but relieved smile on his lips.

"But this is just the beginning. Darkness will never give up easily." Li Zixue closed the Book of Wisdom with a far-reaching gaze, as if he had foreseen more challenges in the future.

"No matter what the future holds, as long as we keep a bright mind, there will be no difficulties that we cannot overcome." Su Mo walked between the two of them, and the three of them stood side by side. The sunlight behind them made their figures longer and also illuminated the road to the future.

"Now, we must move on, find more power and uncover those unknown secrets." Zhao Ming looked into the distance, where more unknowns and challenges were waiting for them.

"Do you know? I heard that those messengers of light not only defeated the monsters, but also made the withered trees bloom and bear fruit again!" A little boy in the village said excitedly to his playmates, his eyes flashing with endless admiration for the heroes.

"How is that possible? That must be an exaggeration!" One of the older children sneered, but the expressions of the surrounding villagers clearly indicated that they tacitly agreed that this miracle had happened.

At this time, in a tavern not far away, several travelers were sitting together, talking.

"I heard that the Light Messenger has the blood of ancient heroes. Is that true?" asked a traveler wearing a feather hat, his tone full of curiosity.

"Bloodline may be only a part of it. What's more important is the determination and indomitable spirit in their hearts." An old man with a weathered face said slowly, his eyes seemed to penetrate the mist of time, "In this world, there are always some people who can do heroic deeds with mortal bodies."

Night fell again, and the three messengers of light sat around the campfire, tired but determined.

"Where are we heading next?" Su Mo looked at the dancing flames and asked the question that everyone was thinking about.

"The book mentions a forgotten holy place, which is said to hold the key to solving the mysteries of the world." Li Zixue gently stroked the book of wisdom, her eyes flashing with a desire for knowledge. (End of this chapter)