Peaceful days were like morning dew, fleeting in an instant. Then one day, the Immortal and Mortal Realms were shrouded without warning by a strange miasma. Wherever it passed, all things withered and living beings suffered. Faced with this sudden disaster, the inheritors and the wise old man immediately sprang into action, determined to uncover the miasma's mystery, find its source, and destroy it.
After a difficult search, they finally followed the miasma's trail to an ancient, mysterious forest veiled in mist. The forest was filled with an eerie aura, as though countless unknown secrets lay hidden within. Deep in the forest, they discovered a cave radiating a sinister glow, and that light made their hearts tremble.
When they cautiously entered the cave, a powerful evil aura crashed over them like surging waves, leaving them nearly unable to breathe. At the center of the cave, a massive black rune flickered with an eerie light, surrounded by the lingering purple aura left behind by the Mysterious Person.
Although the Mysterious Person had been destroyed, his Evil Will had not dissipated. Instead, it had remained within this rune. Borrowing the special power of this ancient forest, the Evil Will had unexpectedly spawned a new evil miasma, bringing such enormous disaster to the Immortal and Mortal Realms.
Yet the inheritors and the old man were not frightened by the sight before them. They stood firm without retreating. The Divine Bell rang once more, its clear chime echoing through the cave like a declaration of war against evil. At the same time, the divine weapons in their hands shone with dazzling brilliance, like the first light of dawn illuminating the dark cave.
The inheritors and the old man joined forces, gathering their power together and sending it crashing toward the massive black rune like