Legend of the Embroiderer

Li Zhao's gaze was fixed on the core of the dark origin. The light became more and more dazzling, as if it was going to tear the entire dark space apart.

His heart was beating violently in his chest, like the beating of a war drum, and every beat made his chest ache.

He subconsciously clenched the weapon in his hand, veins popping out on the back of his hand, his knuckles turning white from the force, his eyes full of vigilance and uneasiness, as if he was facing the most terrifying existence in the world.

Su Mengyao and the spirit envoy also noticed something was wrong. They stepped lightly and cautiously and slowly approached Li Zhao. The three of them formed a fan shape, surrounding the light in the middle, forming an indestructible human defense line.

"What on earth is this light?"

Su Mengyao lowered her voice, as if she was afraid of disturbing something. Her voice trembled slightly in the darkness, with a hint of fear that was hard to conceal.

The ice blade in her hand condensed again. Although her spiritual power was almost gone, and every condensation of spiritual power was like drawing water from a dried-up spring, her eyes were filled with determination, a kind of firmness that would never retreat even in the face of death, and she was ready to face unknown dangers at any time.

The staff in the hands of the spirit messenger was still shining, and the ancient and powerful power seemed to echo the light of the core of the origin of darkness.

She frowned, the wrinkles on her forehead seemed to be carved into the vicissitudes of time, and she whispered ancient spells in a low and mysterious voice, trying to find a clue from the mysterious power fluctuations.

"This power... seems familiar, yet it's filled with unknown dangers."

As soon as he finished speaking, the core of the origin of darkness shone brightly, and a black shadow slowly rose from it.

The black shadow was like an evil ghost crawling out of the abyss of hell, gradually condensing into a human form, emitting a dark aura that was even more powerful than the previous mysterious figure.

The breath was like an invisible pressure, causing Li Zhao and others to subconsciously take a step back. The muscles all over their bodies were tense, and every nerve was pulled painfully by the powerful pressure, as if it would break in the next second.

"You think you can defeat me so easily? That's ridiculous."

The shadow uttered a deep voice, as if it came from the Netherworld, filled with endless mockery and anger. "I am the embodiment of the will of darkness. The darkness of this world is the source of my endless power."

Li Zhao took a deep breath, trying to calm the overwhelming fear within him. His chest rose and fell violently, as if sucking all the air out of the darkness.

"No matter who you are, we will not let you succeed."

He mobilized the remaining strength in his body. Although that strength was as weak as a candle in the wind and could be extinguished at any time, there was determination in his eyes, as if declaring his unyielding spirit to the darkness. It was a determination to face death head-on.

Su Mengyao was not to be outdone, and injected the last of her spiritual power into the ice blade. The cold light on the ice blade flickered in the darkness, like the last stars in the night sky.

"We will not give up even if there is only a glimmer of hope."

Although her voice was weak, as if it had been swallowed up by darkness, the determination in it was as unshakable as steel, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth.

The incarnation of the dark will let out a wild laugh, which echoed in the darkness, causing pain in everyone's eardrums, as if thousands of steel needles were piercing them.

"Just you? You're nothing but ants."

After saying this, he danced his hands quickly, and the dark power surged towards everyone like a surging black tide, with the momentum to destroy everything.

Seeing this, the mysterious figure immediately used the power of balance again. The golden light was like the dawn, colliding with the dark power, emitting dazzling light and deafening noise.

The power of balance seemed a little strained under the impact of the dark power, and the light kept flickering, as if it would be swallowed by the darkness at any time, but the mysterious figure gritted his teeth, and the muscles on his cheeks were tense due to the force, struggling to hold on.

Li Zhao seized the opportunity and rushed towards the incarnation of the dark will. His figure was like a golden lightning in the darkness, with an unstoppable momentum, as if he was ready to break through the endless darkness.

The incarnation of Dark Will just waved his hand lightly, and a powerful force like an invisible wall knocked Li Zhao away. He fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust and spitting out a mouthful of blood from his mouth. The blood was particularly glaring in the darkness.

Seeing this, Su Mengyao immediately transformed the ice blade into countless ice spikes and shot them at the incarnation of dark will.

The ice spikes flashed coldly in the darkness, bringing a biting chill, as if to freeze the darkness.

But the incarnation of the dark will just clenched his fist lightly, and the dark mist surged up instantly, like a surging black vortex, swallowing all the ice spikes.

The Spirit Envoy concentrated her mind, channeling the mysterious power within her staff. She closed her eyes tightly, beads of sweat oozing from her forehead, her face pale as snow, as if she had poured all her energy into this power.

The light of the staff grew stronger and stronger, and a powerful force surged out of the staff, forming a brief stalemate with the power of the incarnation of dark will. The air was filled with tension.

Just when everyone was engaged in a tough battle, Li Zhao suddenly discovered that when the incarnation of dark will was exerting his power, there was a tiny flaw on his chest.

The flaw flashed by like a meteor across the night sky. If Li Zhao had not been staring at him closely, he would not have been able to detect it at all.

"I found his weakness!"

Li Zhao shouted, with a hint of surprise and excitement in his voice, as if he had found a ray of light in the darkness.

"There's a flaw in his chest, let's attack there together!"

When everyone heard this, a glimmer of hope flashed in their eyes. Although the light was weak, it was like a bright lamp, illuminating the dark corners of their hearts.

Su Mengyao immediately gathered all her spiritual power and injected it into the ice blade. The ice blade burst out with unprecedented light, as if to illuminate the darkness.

The spiritual messenger also increased the guidance of the power of the staff. The mysterious power was like a surging torrent, with an unstoppable momentum, rushing towards the incarnation of the dark will.

Li Zhaoze mobilized the last bit of strength in his body, swung his weapon, and rushed towards the chest of the incarnation of dark will.

There was determination and resoluteness in his eyes, as if this blow would determine the fate of the entire world.

The incarnation of the dark will seemed to sense the danger, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he tried to dodge, but the attacks of Li Zhao and others were too fast, and he didn't have time to avoid them completely.

Li Zhao's weapon fiercely pierced the chest of the incarnation of dark will, and Su Mengyao's ice blade and the mysterious power of the spirit messenger followed one after another.

The incarnation of the dark will let out a painful roar, his voice filled with anger and unwillingness, and his body began to tremble violently, like a mountain about to collapse.

Just when everyone thought victory was within reach, the incarnation of the Dark Will suddenly burst into laughter. "You think you can destroy me like this? You are so naive.

"After he finished speaking, his body began to expand rapidly, and the dark power surged like a surging black tide, drowning everyone. The dark power was like countless tentacles, tearing at everyone's bodies, and every inch of their skin was filled with piercing pain.

Li Zhao and others struggled to resist the impact of the dark forces.

Their bodies were torn apart by the dark power, and every movement was like struggling in a quagmire, extremely difficult.

But they did not give up, with only one belief in their hearts: to persevere to the end. That belief was like a beacon in the darkness, illuminating their way forward.

Suddenly, the body of the incarnation of dark will stopped expanding, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

"Since you are so persistent, let's fall into endless darkness together."

He put his hands together, and the dark power gathered in his hands into a huge black energy ball.

The energy ball exuded an aura of destruction, as if it was going to swallow up the entire world, and the surrounding space was distorted by this force.

Li Zhao and others felt an unprecedented crisis. Their bodies were almost unable to move under the pressure of the energy ball.

The oppressive feeling was like a huge rock weighing tens of millions of tons, pressing down on them and making it difficult for them to breathe.

At this critical moment, Li Zhao suddenly remembered the image of the balance of light and darkness that he had seen in the depths of his consciousness before.

He closed his eyes, concentrated his mind, and tried to mobilize the ancient power of balance again.

In the darkness of his consciousness, Li Zhao saw the tiny light that had appeared before. The light emitted a soft and powerful light, like a star of hope in the darkness.

He tried hard to get closer to the light, and every step was full of difficulty, as if he was trapped in an endless swamp.

Just when the incarnation of dark will was about to launch the energy ball, Li Zhao finally touched the light spot.

The light spot burst out with an intense light, and a powerful force emerged from the light and poured into Li Zhao's body.

The power was like a surging tide, instantly filling his whole body.

Li Zhao suddenly opened his eyes, with golden light flashing in his eyes.

He injected this power into the weapon in his hand, and the weapon emitted a dazzling golden light.

"Everyone, use your last bit of strength!"

Li Zhao shouted, his voice full of determination and hope, as if to dispel the darkness.

Upon hearing this, Su Mengyao and the spiritual envoy also injected their last bit of strength into it.

The three forces merged together to form a powerful light, rushing towards the energy ball that was the embodiment of the dark will.

The light was like a bright star, carrying endless power, cutting through the dark sky.

The light collided with the energy ball, emitting a dazzling light and a violent explosion.

The entire space was shaking violently under the impact of this force, as if it would collapse at any time.

The light was like a blooming firework, illuminating the entire dark space.

When the light gradually faded away, everyone was surprised to find that the incarnation of the dark will had disappeared, leaving only a silent darkness.

"He... disappeared?"

Su Mengyao said in surprise, with a hint of disbelief in her voice, as if she were in a dream.

Everyone looked around vigilantly, their eyes wide open, not daring to let their guard down in the slightest.

Suddenly, a low laugh came from the darkness, full of ridicule and unwillingness.

"This is only temporary... The power of darkness... will never disappear..."

The sound gradually faded away, as if it had completely disappeared from this world, but the breath of darkness still permeated the air, making people shudder, as if darkness would come again at any time.

Li Zhao and the others breathed a sigh of relief, but their hearts were filled with doubt. Had the incarnation of the Dark Will truly been destroyed? What did he mean by "temporary"? Could the power of darkness truly be forever invincible?

At this moment, Li Zhao suddenly discovered that a strange light appeared at the core of the dark origin...