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As the red light dots surrounded Wei Dong, others gradually lowered their guard after observing that these light dots seemed to pose no harm. They stepped out from behind Sergeant Rad's sturdy shield, their eyes filled with curiosity and caution, mixed with a hint of anticipation for the unknown. The voice of the red light dots echoed in the space once more, this time carrying a calm yet commanding authority.
"Hmph... My former title was Choviralak, the Shattered. My name is known far and wide in Runic Land," the voice emanating from the red light dots carried a tone of pride, as if reminiscing about glorious days long past.
This statement astonished everyone present. They all had some knowledge of the history of Runic Land. Choviralak, the Shattered—this name symbolized power and fear, a legendary figure in Runic Land, a hero renowned in ancient wars, but also a cursed soul who spent his life seeking liberation.
God Tone couldn't help but whisper, "Choviralak... isn't that the legendary warrior? We actually defeated such an existence?"
Sunan furrowed his brow, seemingly deep in thought, while Polnareff and Sergeant Rad exchanged glances filled with wonder and awe. The soul they had unexpectedly released was not just a simple Nightmare Hero but a real historical figure, a legend they had only read about in books.
Wei Dong stepped forward, his gaze firmly fixed on the floating red light dots, his tone respectful: "Choviralak, the Shattered, we have heard your story. It is an honor for us to meet you, even in this form."
The red light dot seemed pleased with Wei Dong's response and emitted a faint glow: "Young Summoners, your courage and strength have granted me liberation. Perhaps this is fate's arrangement." The tone was filled with an inexplicable peace, as if having endured long suffering, he finally saw through everything and welcomed a long-awaited freedom.
As Choviralak's final words fell, the unique red light dot began to strangely split into five smaller light dots. They floated towards each Summoner present as if they were alive. Yolo and Yanyan appeared somewhat wary of this sudden change; subtle tension surfaced on their faces as they felt an underlying concern for the impending unknown.
Meanwhile, God Tone, Wei Dong, and Sunan remained unusually calm; they seemed unfazed by the scene before them, even displaying indifference. God Tone even reached out to touch the red light dot approaching him, a playful expression spreading across his face. Wei Dong wore an expression of tranquility, his eyes sparkling with curiosity about the unknown and a desire for challenge, as if no sudden change could shake his inner resolve. Sunan looked particularly excited, filled with anticipation for what was about to happen; to him, it felt like just another beginning of an adventure.
As the red light dots drew closer, each person's body began to glow slightly, as if imbued with some special power by these lights. Yolo and Yanyan gradually lowered their guard, captivated by this incredible scene; their expressions shifted from tension to astonishment and eventually bore faint smiles.
At that moment, the entire space was enveloped in a mysterious yet solemn atmosphere; it seemed that each red light dot carried an ancient secret, quietly waiting to merge with these young Summoners. In that instant, whether it was the courageous Wei Dong or the trembling Yolo, they all became an indispensable part of this legendary story.
When the red light dots merged into their bodies, Wei Dong and his companions immediately felt an unprecedented surge of magical energy rapidly spreading within them, as if ignited by an invisible flame. This power was not only immense but also pure; it flowed through their veins, filling every cell with vitality and strength.
Wei Dong felt the enhancement of this magical power; his body seemed to become lighter, and his thoughts clearer than ever. He closed his eyes and could sense the surrounding magical elements as if they had become an extension of himself, easily manipulated at will. As he gently waved his arm, subtle waves rippled through the air, and an invisible magical force flowed from his fingertips, creating astonishing effects.
Sunan, God Tone, Yolo, and Yanyan also tried to feel and control this newly acquired magical power. Sunan was pleasantly surprised to discover that he could now control his skills with greater precision, even drawing complex magical runes in the air. God Tone felt a significant increase in both his magical defense and attack power, his laughter filled with confidence. Yolo and Yanyan were also amazed by the changes within their bodies; they felt a new harmony combined with strength, a power that filled them with endless anticipation for the future.
Choviralak's blessing brought not only the honor of overcoming nightmares but also a profound understanding of the essence of magic and its close connection to life force. With every breath, they could feel the magic within them pulsing rhythmically; with every heartbeat came an increase in magical energy. This newly acquired power not only provided them with unprecedented abilities but also opened the door to a whole new world—a mysterious realm filled with magic and adventure.
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