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Ao Lie, the Second Prince of the Dragon Tribe, walked into the conference hall holding an ancient text. "I found some clues in this ancient book. According to the records, Yuan Energy is linked to specific audio frequencies. Certain sound waves can either activate or suppress the flow of Yuan Energy."
Ao Bing suddenly understood. "So that's why the Concert Hall became the target! Shen Gongbao is using the acoustics of the Concert Hall to create an environment that can collect Yuan Energy."
Ao Long Wang sighed. "It seems we need to reassess the Underwater Concert Hall project. It's best to pause all work until we clarify the truth."
Ao Bing nodded in agreement. "Safety first. We need to thoroughly inspect every corner of the Concert Hall to ensure there are no lingering dangers."
In the following days, scientists from the Dragon Tribe conducted a comprehensive examination of the Underwater Concert Hall while also studying samples of the Jellyfish-like Creatures. Meanwhile, abnormal ocean phenomena around the world gradually subsided, and the seawater began to return to normal, as if nothing had ever happened.
However, both Nezha and Ao Bing knew that this was just a temporary calm. The real crisis might just be beginning.
One week later, in the evening, Nezha and Ao Bing sat on the balcony of their apartment, gazing at the distant sea. The sunset painted the water in golden-red hues, beautiful and tranquil, contrasting sharply with the bizarre scenes from a few days prior.
"Do you think that 'Ancient Existence' will really appear?" Nezha asked softly.
Ao Bing paused for a moment. "I don't know. But whatever it is, we need to be prepared."
Nezha took Ao Bing's hand. "No matter what happens, we'll face it together."
Ao Bing squeezed Nezha's hand back firmly. "Yes, together."
Just then, Nezha suddenly noticed a strange phenomenon on the surface of the sea—a small area of water emitted an unnatural blue glow, identical to the bizarre light they had seen days earlier.
"Ao Bing, look over there!" Nezha pointed toward the sea.
Ao Bing turned to where Nezha was pointing and his expression changed dramatically. "It's happening again!"
The blue glow lasted only a few seconds before vanishing as if it had never existed. But both Nezha and Ao Bing clearly saw it; this was not an illusion.
"Is this some kind of warning?" Nezha furrowed his brow.
Ao Bing's expression grew serious. "Perhaps it is. Whatever that 'Ancient Existence' is, it seems it hasn't given up yet."
Nezha stood up with determination in his eyes. "Then we can't let our guard down. I need to intensify my training and master more Demon Sphere Power."
Ao Bing also rose to his feet. "I will delve deeper into the Dragon Clan Ancient Texts to find more clues about Yuan Energy and ancient civilizations. At the same time, I will strengthen the defenses of Dragon Palace."
They exchanged glances filled with resolve and concern. They knew that their peaceful life might soon be disrupted and that a new crisis was approaching. But no matter what challenges lay ahead, they would face them together and protect the peace of both worlds.
The distant sea returned to calm once more, but beneath that calmness, dark currents were stirring. A storm concerning the fate of the Dragon Tribe, humanity, and even the entire world was quietly brewing.
Nezha took a deep breath. "Whoever that 'Ancient Existence' is, if it dares to threaten our world, I will not stand by idly."
Ao Bing nodded firmly. "We will face it together."
The two stood on the balcony, gazing out at the tranquil sea, yet their hearts were already braced for the impending storm.
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