Rift: Countdown to Doomsday

The sun was blazing in the sky, and the scorching sun was shining on the battlefield, and the ground seemed to be shaking. In the pool of blood, Ling Feng's figure seemed particularly lonely. He was panting, his body trembling slightly due to exhaustion, but his eyes were still firm.

"I can't fall down, I absolutely can't!" Ling Feng muttered to himself, holding the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and forced himself to stand up.

"Ling Feng, don't be so stubborn!" Irene shouted from a distance, her face full of worry. The spear in her hand flashed with cold light, ready to support at any time.

Ling Feng took a deep breath and shook his head: "Erin, I must stand up. This battle is related to the fate of everyone."

Irene gritted her teeth, tears flashed in her eyes, but she knew Ling Feng's determination. At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and a huge black shadow enveloped the entire battlefield.

"Dark Lord..." Ling Feng gritted his teeth and said the name, with a burning fighting spirit in his eyes.

The Dark Lord sneered and slowly descended from the sky, his eyes gleaming with cold light: "Ling Feng, you have no way to retreat. Surrender, and perhaps I will spare your life."

"Surrender?" Ling Feng sneered and swung his sword fiercely, "In my opinion, the battle is not over yet!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Feng suddenly rushed towards the Dark Lord, his sword blade cutting through the air, causing a whistling sound. The Dark Lord snorted disdainfully, and with a wave of his hand, a dark energy wave met Ling Feng's sword blade.

"Boom!" The violent shock wave blew the two people away. Ling Feng took several steps back, knelt on one knee, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Ling Feng!" Irene exclaimed and was about to rush forward, but Ling Feng waved his hand to stop her.

"Don't come over... I must end this battle myself." Ling Feng struggled to stand up, his eyes determined.

The Dark Lord frowned and said coldly: "You are so stubborn. However, since you are determined to die, I will grant your wish!"

The Dark Lord flashed and turned into a black shadow, instantly appearing in front of Ling Feng, and slapped Ling Feng's chest with his palm. Ling Feng had no time to dodge, and endured the blow, and his body was knocked away again and fell heavily to the ground.

"Hahaha! Ling Feng, you are no match for me at all!" The Dark Lord laughed wildly and approached step by step.

Ling Feng gritted his teeth, the strength in his body was rapidly draining away, but he still refused to give in. At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"System activated, vitality recovery started."

A warm current quickly flowed through Ling Feng's body, and his wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his strength was also recovering rapidly. He slowly stood up, and the flame of hope ignited in his eyes again.

"Dark Lord, this is not over yet!" Ling Feng roared, and his body suddenly burst into a strong light, like a phoenix reborn from the fire.

The Dark Lord's expression suddenly changed, and he said coldly: "You actually still have such power!"

Ling Feng sneered, his figure flashed, his speed was several times faster than before, and in the blink of an eye he appeared in front of the Dark Lord, with his sword pointing directly at the other's heart.

"You are defeated, Dark Lord." Ling Feng's tone was cold, and the sword blade flashed with cold light.

The Dark Lord roared, his body suddenly expanded, and a strong dark energy burst out. But Ling Feng was prepared, and quickly retreated, while activating the system's ultimate skill.

"Holy Sword of Light!" Ling Feng shouted, and the long sword suddenly burst into dazzling light and pierced straight into the Dark Lord.

The Dark Lord was caught off guard and was swallowed by the light. He let out a scream and his body quickly dissipated in the light.

The battle was over, Ling Feng stood on the battlefield full of ruins and let out a long breath. Irene and other companions came over one after another, their faces full of joy and admiration.

"Ling Feng, you did it!" Irene said excitedly, with tears in her eyes.

Ling Feng smiled slightly and closed his eyes tiredly: "We did it, we all did it."

The sun was still shining brightly, and the blood on the battlefield was gradually evaporated by the sun, as if everything was announcing a new beginning. After this battle, Ling Feng and his companions were reborn from the ashes and welcomed new life and hope.