Following the hidden path, the air grew colder, each step filled with a sense of foreboding. The runes on either side of the path became increasingly intricate, glowing faintly, guiding their way.
"These runes are getting more complex. I feel like we're getting closer to the truth," Lin Yun said softly, his eyes fixed ahead.
Chen Hao nodded, sharing the same mix of tension and anticipation. They continued, the path widening as they moved forward. The light ahead grew brighter, as if welcoming their arrival.
Finally, they emerged into a massive underground cavern, at the center of which stood a huge stone door. The door was covered in intricate runes and symbols, emitting a faint glow, whispering ancient secrets.
"This must be the final entrance," Lin Yun said, his gaze locked on the door.
Approaching the door, he felt a powerful energy emanating from behind it. Taking a deep breath, he aligned the amulet with a small indentation in the door. The amulet vibrated slightly, resonating with the door. With a low rumble, the door slowly opened, revealing a deep passageway.
"Let's go in," Lin Yun said, raising the torch and leading Chen Hao into the passage.
The air inside grew even colder, the walls still covered in complex runes, emitting a faint glow, guiding them forward. Lin Yun felt his spiritual energy surging, stimulated by the runes.
After a short walk, they entered a spacious underground hall. In the center stood an ancient altar, surrounded by various strange artifacts. Each artifact emitted a faint wave of spiritual energy, hinting at their mysterious origins.
"These things look like they're centuries old," Chen Hao whispered, a note of amazement in his voice.
"Yes, these artifacts are clearly extraordinary," Lin Yun replied, his eyes moving over the artifacts, trying to decipher their origins.
Suddenly, a low rumble echoed through the hall, as if something was awakening. Lin Yun and Chen Hao quickly became alert, eyes scanning their surroundings. The air grew tense, as if a battle was imminent.
Without warning, the ground next to the altar split open, and a beam of light shot out. A massive stone statue slowly rose from the ground. The statue stood about three meters tall, with a formidable presence. It held a giant stone sword, its eyes glowing with a cold light.
"What is that thing?" Chen Hao whispered, his voice tinged with fear.
"It must be the guardian of this place," Lin Yun replied, gripping the amulet tightly, feeling his spiritual energy surge.
The statue moved slowly, its heavy footsteps causing the ground to tremble. Lin Yun and Chen Hao quickly separated, preparing for the unexpected battle. The air was thick with the scent of battle, each breath filled with the threat of death.
The statue swung its giant sword, creating a powerful gust of wind. Lin Yun swiftly dodged, feeling the blade's chill as it passed close to his face. He countered with a swift strike, the amulet emitting a brilliant light that struck the statue's chest. However, the statue seemed unfazed, continuing its advance.
"This thing is too strong. We need to find its weakness," Lin Yun shouted, his eyes fixed on the statue's every move.
Chen Hao nodded, quickly moving behind the statue to look for a weak spot. The air was thick with tension, each moment brimming with the potential for violence. Lin Yun felt his spiritual energy surging, the amulet in his hand glowing brightly.
Suddenly, the statue let out a low growl, swinging its sword towards Chen Hao. Chen Hao dodged, but the gust of wind from the sword knocked him back. Seeing this, Lin Yun acted quickly, the amulet emitting a powerful beam of light that struck the statue's head.
The statue staggered, its eyes dimming. Seizing the moment, Lin Yun charged forward, the amulet in his hand transforming into a beam of light that pierced the statue's chest. The statue let out a pained howl, slowly collapsing to the ground.
The air reeked of blood, Lin Yun's heartbeat gradually calming. His grip on the amulet tightened, his fingers whitening. He knew the battle was over, but the true danger still lurked. From deep within the hall, a low sound echoed, whispering ancient secrets.
"We need to keep moving and find the core of this place," Lin Yun said, his eyes determined.
Chen Hao nodded, wiping the sweat from his forehead, following Lin Yun deeper into the hall. The air buzzed with faint waves of spiritual energy, Lin Yun feeling his own energy surging, readying for the next challenge.
As they moved forward, a strong light flashed ahead, guiding their way. Gripping the amulet tightly, Lin Yun's heart filled with questions and anticipation.