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As we sank deeper into the maze, the frequency of the shadows' attacks increased. The labyrinth seemed to have its own unique design, always leading us into deeper predicaments. The shadows on the walls constantly shifted shapes, as if trying to mislead us and guide us in the wrong direction. Every step was filled with endless uncertainty. We had to remain alert at all times. I frowned, feeling quite irritated.
"This maze feels like it's toying with us," I said.
"Regardless, we have to find a way out," came the reply.
We were truly lost, all because this maze was incredibly complex; we couldn't figure out which way to go.
"What should we do then?"
I glanced at the experienced Old Hunter, then looked at the mysterious Shadow Girl, hoping they could offer some useful advice.
"Since Shadow Weaver wants to play this game with us, he must have left some hints or clues," Old Hunter whispered to us.
"Let's hurry up and look around; maybe we'll find some markings or something."
So we began to carefully search the walls of the maze, and eventually discovered that the shadows formed a peculiar pattern on the wall, seemingly pointing in a certain direction.
"It looks like this should be a mark left by Shadow Weaver," I nodded in agreement.
"He is guiding us toward the right path."
We cautiously proceeded through the maze following these markings. We knew that every turn and every choice could directly impact our survival.
"We need to be extremely careful," I couldn't help but remind everyone again.
"Shadow Weaver definitely won't let us find him that easily."
The Old Hunter's tone was resolute.
"But we have no way back now; we must find him quickly and stop his schemes."
We followed the markings deeper into the labyrinth.
The shadows around us began to stir restlessly, breaking free from the walls and launching fierce attacks against us.
Their forms kept changing, each appearance bringing unprecedented pressure.
However, the Old Hunter suddenly sensed something.
"I can feel it; he should be just ahead."
We immediately quickened our pace, filled with tension and anticipation.
"We must find him as soon as possible; we have to hurry!"
When we reached a spacious and bright room, we saw a shadow gently leaping in the center.
The light it emitted illuminated the entire room.
We stopped in our tracks.
"It seems this is the hiding place of the Shadow Weaver."
My voice trembled slightly.
"We must protect this place; we cannot let the Shadow Weaver take it back."
The Old Hunter nodded solemnly.
"Don't worry; we will do everything we can to prevent him from succeeding."
The Shadow Weaver stepped out from the darkness, wearing a smug smile.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
The Old Hunter gripped his long knife tightly, his gaze determined, showing no sign of fear.
"Alright then, let's fight!"
Thus began our fierce battle.
We moved swiftly and without hesitation, launching our attack on the Shadow Weaver.
The knife of Old Hunter flashed quickly, each slash carrying a chilling aura of murder. I followed closely behind him, putting all my strength into every attack, determined to defeat this guy. Shadow Weaver's power was indeed formidable; his shadows lunged at us as if they were alive. "You are truly foolish; I have long mastered the power of Shadow Heart," Shadow Weaver sneered.
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