The energy fluctuations within the halo were intensifying, and the power of the Dream Key began to establish a mysterious connection with us.
"Everyone, be careful! Try to stay in sync with this power!"
Murong Qing shouted, his eyes filled with tension.
At that moment, Han Mo suddenly launched an attack.
The large blade in his hand sliced through the air like a storm, each swing carrying immense power and speed.
We quickly scattered and assumed our battle stances, each of us looking for an opportunity to counterattack.
"Your arrogance ends here!"
Zhao Lan was the first to step forward to retaliate.
Using his agile movements, he quietly circled around from the side, his Tactical Knife spinning rapidly, drawing sharp arcs as he aimed for Han Mo's vital points.
However, Han Mo easily dodged his attack, the large blade flashing like lightning, causing Zhao Lan to retreat in fear.
"You are all too weak."
He mocked us triumphantly before intensifying his assault.
"It's our turn to strike!"
Ouyang Jing whispered, and the energy weapon in her hand suddenly emitted a dazzling light. The beams flew through the corridor, accurately hitting Han Mo's defensive gaps.
"Now this is interesting."
Han Mo skillfully dodged the beams while launching a fierce attack against me.
His large blade lunged at me like a venomous snake; I hurriedly dodged, but the tip of the blade still tore through my clothing.
"Chen Feng!"
Zhao Lan called out anxiously, his attacks becoming even more ferocious as he tried to draw Han Mo's attention.
"Don't panic; it's your turn next."
Han Mo said coldly, his assault growing more frenzied as if he intended to tear everything apart.
Zhao Lan's Tactical Knife clashed violently with Han Mo's large blade, sparks flying as our battle reached its most intense moment.
"We must keep our composure and stay in sync with the power of the Dream Key!"
Murong Qing's voice sounded particularly clear amidst the intense battle.
"We can't let Han Mo disrupt our rhythm!"
His words reminded us that we had to stay calm and not confront Han Mo head-on, but rather utilize the power of the Dream Key effectively.
"Ouyang Jing, you handle long-range support. Zhao Lan and I will take the lead in the attack. Murong Qing, look for Han Mo's weaknesses!"
I quickly devised a battle plan, and everyone followed my instructions.
"Understood!"
We plunged back into the fight, this time feeling much calmer than before. Aligning with the power of the Dream Key made our attacks sharper.
Han Mo took a deep breath and scanned each of our faces with his eyes.
"I've shared all my plans with you; now it's up to you to believe in my sincerity."
He paused for a moment before continuing.
"The thing called Dream Key has started to stir, and the structure of the maze will change accordingly."
He pointed at the new cracks that had appeared on the distant wall.
"These cracks might be new paths or opportunities for us to escape."
"Opportunities?"
Zhao Lan scoffed.
"How do you know this isn't just another trap?"
"Because I can feel it."
Han Mo's tone was filled with conviction.
"The power of the Dream Key is impacting the center of the maze; these cracks are evidence."
"Why should we trust you?"
Zhao Lan remained wary.
"We can always go check for ourselves."
"If you don't believe me, then go see for yourselves."
Han Mo shrugged.
"I am willing to take the first step to prove my sincerity."
Ouyang Jing walked over and gently touched the cracks on the wall.
"These cracks look like they were just made," she murmured.
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