Fantasy: The Counterattack of the Female Sovereign

As Butler Zhou's rapid, rain-like announcement pierced Song Yao's eardrums, her previously calm heartstrings seemed to be plucked, and a solemn look flashed across her lively eyes. Beside her, Hao Jin also had a serious expression, his eyes gleaming with determination. Without a word, the two of them sped off towards the distant city fortress.

At that moment, the sky seemed shrouded in a vast, inky black cloth, layer upon layer of dark clouds, like a pack of enraged beasts galloping and rolling unchecked. The deep rumble of thunder, like war drums, rolled relentlessly across the heavens, each crescendo announcing the horror and majesty of the impending catastrophe. Song Yao's heart felt like countless ants gnawing at her, filled with an indescribable unease. She knew this battle was no ordinary one; it would be the most daunting challenge she had ever faced, and a single misstep could lead to irretrievable destruction. Yet, she held no thought of retreating. A burning stubbornness and courage burned within her, forging her forward into the unknown battlefield without hesitation.

"Song Yao, we must organize defense immediately." Hao Jin's voice was firm and powerful, and there was a hint of nervousness in his eyes.

Song Yao nodded slowly, a gesture that seemed to silently acknowledge some impending challenge. Her once clear and lively gaze was now fixed, fixed firmly on the hazy yet distinct horizon in the distance. On that horizon, a mass of dark figures surged like a tidal wave, like an army of demons crawling out of the dark abyss, advancing towards the peaceful city with unstoppable force. Each figure carried an endless murderous intent and a violent aura, as if determined to crush and devour everything before them.

Song Yao frowned slightly, a look of solemnity and determination flashing in her eyes. She took a deep breath of the icy air, the coolness instantly spreading throughout her body, invigorating her spirit. Then, she began to concentrate her energy, mobilizing the mysterious and powerful power within her body. It was as if that power was a dragon dormant deep within her body, now being awakened by her, gradually awakening and gathering together. She could feel the power surging through her body, like a stream of scorching magma, ready to erupt at any moment to greet the brutal battle that was about to come. She gripped the weapon in her hand tightly, and it seemed to come alive in her hand, trembling slightly, as if it too was excited for the coming battle. She stood still, like a statue, waiting for the enemy to approach, with a single belief in her heart: to protect this city and everything she cherished.

Under the command of Song Yao and Hao Jin, the city's defenses were rapidly deployed. Soldiers stood in formation on the city walls, while magicians prepared powerful spells in the rear. Song Yao stood on the wall, her body enveloped in a faint glow, her power constantly growing.

Hao Jin stood quietly beside Song Yao, his deep, bright eyes burning with a fiery flame, filled with an unwavering determination. He tilted his head slightly to gaze upon Song Yao's delicate face, the determination in his eyes growing ever more pronounced, like a mountain that has weathered the test of time yet remains unshakable, steady and unshakable.

"Song Yao," he spoke softly, with a hint of tenderness and concern in his voice, "no matter what kind of storms we will encounter in the future, no matter how many difficulties and obstacles we will face, I will always stay by your side, be your most solid backing, and give you endless support and strength." He slowly stretched out his hand and gently held Song Yao's hand. The warmth seemed to convey the promise deep in his heart, making Song Yao feel unprecedented peace of mind.

Song Yao nodded. She knew she was not alone. Her eyes were fixed on the army in the distance. She could feel their strength and cruelty.

Battle ensued, and the enemy surged toward the city like a tidal wave. Song Yao and Hao Jin led the soldiers in a fierce resistance, their strength greatly enhanced by the battle. Song Yao's power as a woman of supreme power played a huge role in the battle, not only protecting the city but also boosting the morale of the soldiers.

However, just as the battle reached its peak, raging like a raging storm, threatening to tear the very sky apart, the once azure, jewel-blue sky suddenly erupted in a mighty drum, as if struck by an invisible giant hand. Immediately thereafter, a deafening roar of thunder, like the galloping of thousands of horses and the roar of the Yellow River, echoed. The sound of the thunder seemed to pierce the very soul, filling one with fear and shock.

At the very moment of thunder, a beam of light, like a soaring dragon, poured down from the heavens. Its radiance was blazing and dazzling, as if it threatened to set the entire world ablaze. An immensely powerful force, like a surging tsunami, descended from the heavens, sweeping unstoppably towards the city below. The force was so immense it seemed as if it could level mountains and divert rivers. The entire city seemed shrouded in a thick mist, a mysterious and dangerous light flickering faintly within it, sending a chill down one's spine.

"This is... a sign of a calamity!" Song Yao's usually calm and steady voice now trembled with an uncontrollable tremor. She could clearly sense the immense power and its danger, as if a dormant beast were awakening, poised to bring about earth-shaking changes in the world. Endless worry and fear welled up in her heart, but as a powerful being, she knew she couldn't retreat and must bravely face the impending challenge. She gripped her weapon tightly, her eyes gleaming with determination as she prepared to face this sudden catastrophe.

Hao Jin's expression also grew solemn. He knew that this calamity would be a battle of life and death. "Song Yao, we must be prepared to face this calamity."

Under the leadership of Song Yao and Hao Jin, the people in the city began to prepare for the heavenly tribulation, their strength was greatly enhanced at this moment, and their hearts were also greatly purified.

However, at this moment, an even more powerful force suddenly came from afar. It was like an invisible torrent, surging and sweeping over, bringing with it a suffocating sense of oppression.

At the source of this powerful force, a figure in a black robe slowly emerged. He stood tall and straight, his robes fluttering in the wind, seemingly blending into the darkness. He wore a mask, obscuring his features, revealing only a pair of eyes that gleamed with a cold light.

The appearance of the mysterious man plunged the entire scene into a dead silence, and everyone felt a chill running down their spines. His presence was like an insurmountable mountain, bringing endless pressure and fear to people.

"Song Yao, your power has begun to awaken, but this is only the beginning." The mysterious man's voice was low and menacing, echoing in the air. His tone was cold and ruthless, as if announcing that a cruel fate was about to befall you.

Song Yao's face was pale. She bit her lips tightly, and a trace of determination flashed in her eyes. Although her heart was filled with fear, she did not retreat. Instead, she straightened her body and faced the mysterious man.

The mysterious man's gaze fell on Song Yao, as if it could penetrate her soul. "You will face greater challenges. You must be prepared." He continued, the majesty in his voice chilling.

Song Yao took a deep breath and tried to calm herself. She knew this mysterious man was no ordinary person, and his presence meant her future would be even more difficult and arduous. But she also knew that only by facing it bravely and constantly improving herself could she overcome all difficulties.

"I will become stronger!" Song Yao said firmly, her eyes gleaming with an unyielding light. No matter what challenges lay ahead, she would give it her all and never give up.

The mysterious man nodded slightly, seemingly satisfied with Song Yao's answer. He then turned and left, disappearing into the darkness. Song Yao was left standing alone, feeling a surge of unease.

She knows that this mysterious man may be the biggest challenge she has ever faced. However, it is this challenge that inspires the fighting spirit deep in her heart, making her determined to become stronger in order to survive in this dangerous world.

Just as Song Yao was about to continue practicing, a familiar figure appeared on the city wall. It was Li Wenyuan, with a hint of anxiety on his face.

"Song Yao, you must leave here immediately." Li Wenyuan's voice was filled with tension. "The heavenly tribulation is about to come. You must find a safe place."

Song Yao's expression changed. She knew that this calamity would be a battle of life and death. She had to find a safe place to survive.

However, at this moment, an even more powerful force suddenly erupted from the center of the city. The entire city was enveloped by this force, and a powerful aura permeated the city.

Song Yao's face turned pale. She could feel the power and danger of this force. "What is this?"

Li Wenyuan's expression grew serious. He knew this force might be related to the impending calamity. "This is a sign of the calamity, Song Yao. You must be prepared to meet the coming challenge."

Song Yao nodded. She knew that she had to become stronger to protect the people she loved.