The atmosphere in the secret room was like a torn cloud, cold and oppressive. As a deafening roar echoed around them, Yun Mengting and Ling Xuan's heartbeats beat like war drums, their rhythm strong and rapid. The faintly flickering symbols on the walls seemed to brew endless secrets, and a deep sense of crisis hung in the air.

"This is our key. We must not let Xu Zheng succeed!" Yun Mengting gritted her teeth, her fighting spirit rising. She was no longer the weak woman easily manipulated, but the master of her reborn life.

"Be prepared to face the challenge!" Ling Xuan gripped the hilt of his sword, took a deep breath, and his eyes shone with an unyielding brilliance. "We will never let this conspiracy succeed."

Just as they were about to launch a counterattack, a familiar and sinister laugh came from the shadow of the secret room, like a ghost's whisper: "How did you find this place? How disappointing." Xu Zheng slowly appeared, his eyes cunning and complacent, as if he saw through everything they did.

"What are you up to?" Ling Xuan glared coldly, the sword light reflecting his determined face. "Today's ending will not be what you wish!"

"Foolish resistance!" Xu Zheng sneered, a sinister fire flashing in his eyes. "The prince needs real power, and I will be the ruler of this kingdom!"

His words weighed on her heart like a huge rock, and Yun Mengting felt a strong pressure. Xu Zheng was not as simple as they thought; he was plotting a deeper conspiracy.

"Your desire for power will eventually destroy you!" Yun Mengting retorted firmly, with fearlessness and determination surging in her heart.

As she finished her words, the symbols on the altar began to emit a dazzling light, and that light surged towards her and Ling Xuan like a tide. The ancient power awakened at this moment, as if answering her call.

"I will never let you succeed!" Xu Zheng's expression was gloomy. He instantly mobilized the dark forces around him and formed a strong counterattack.

"Ling Xuan, cover me!" Yun Mengting felt a wave of fear, but she knew this was her only chance to reverse the situation. She clenched her fists tightly, gathering her inner strength to face the impending attack.

"I understand. I will never retreat!" Ling Xuan's sword was as powerful as a rainbow, rushing straight towards Xu Zheng. The sword light flashed across, heading straight for the enemy.

"Ridiculous!" Xu Zheng sneered, easily dodging Ling Xuan's attack by turning his body to the side. A sinister glint flashed in his eyes, "This power will be the end of you!"

At his command, a dark current surged towards Ling Xuan and Yun Mengting like a flood, tearing space apart. Yun Mengting felt a surge of anxiety, and the scene before her began to blur. However, she refused to give up.

"We can't just sit back and take it!" she cried out, trying to stay calm and silently referring to the source of her strength.

She channeled her innermost will into a beam of intense light, attempting to direct it toward the altar. At that moment, the atmosphere of the entire chamber shifted with her determination. As if the ancient power understood her call, a powerful light emanated from her fingertips.

"This is impossible!" Xu Zheng's face suddenly changed, and he looked panicked in the darkness. Yun Mengting's firm belief had caught him off guard.

"We are not chess pieces, but the masters of the chessboard!" Ling Xuan roared, the sword light flashed in his hand, and he launched the final attack towards Xu Zheng.

"You are too naive!" Xu Zheng roared, mobilizing the power of darkness to fight back. A deafening sound instantly echoed in the secret room. The power collided between light and darkness, sparking countless dazzling sparks.

Hope ignited in Yun Mengting's heart, and she shouted again: "No matter how powerful the darkness is, we will not give up!" Her voice was like a horn, concentrating all her strength at this moment.

The altar's light grew brighter, illuminating the entire chamber like daylight. Yun Mengting sensed the people's overwhelming expectation, and she knew she had to succeed. She channeled all her emotions and determination, like a beam of light soaring into the sky.

In this moment, light and darkness finally met, reason and emotion intertwined, and time seemed to stand still. Ling Xuan and Yun Mengting connected with each other, merging their powers into one.

"We will eventually reverse this game of power!" Ling Xuan's voice was firm and powerful, echoing in every corner of the secret room.

A flash of light repelled Xu Zheng's dark power. In an instant, the chaotic secret room was liberated by a beam of light, and everything seemed to become clear again at this moment.

But the shadow of darkness still lingered. Yun Mengting and Ling Xuan stared at each other, determination and courage reflected in each other's eyes. They knew that this struggle had just begun, and Xu Zheng's conspiracy could not be broken so easily.

"We will face more severe tests, but no matter how difficult it is, we will never give up!" Yun Mengting's fighting spirit ignited in her heart. She believed that her rebirth was not only for revenge, but also to save this land.

In the fog of the secret room, their story continues, the chess game of history is still unfolding, and her and Ling Xuan's legend will also write a new chapter in this game of power.

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