"I... I can't think of any good idea for a moment." Sweat beads oozing from Zhang Langzhong's forehead. Although he was well-read in poetry, he had never seen such a strange rune.

Seeing this, Grandma Lin hurriedly came out to persuade: "Stop quarreling. Now is not the time to argue. We should unite and find a solution together." However, her persuasion did not work, and everyone still had their own opinions and argued endlessly.

The atmosphere was tense and about to break out.

At this moment, the ancient scroll elf who had been silent suddenly spoke, her voice was empty and mysterious: "Maybe, I know a way to interpret runes." Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and their eyes were all turned to the ancient scroll elf.

She slowly raised her slender fingers and pointed to the runes flashing in the night sky: "These runes do not come from the world..." She paused, her eyes swept across everyone's astonished faces, and continued: "It's from..."

The light of the rune gradually weakened, and the power pressing on everyone also dissipated.

The first person to recover was the man in white. He felt that he could lighten his body and the power of the wind surged again.

He took a deep breath, quickly formed seals with his hands, and a powerful force of wind whistled out, hitting the runes hard.

The light of the rune flashed, and part of it was actually blown away by the power of the wind.

"It's done!" Luo Xiaoyu shouted excitedly, and everyone was also excited, and a fire of hope ignited in their eyes.

As the superpowers of the man in white recovered, the superpowers of the others also recovered one after another.

Luo Xiaoyu's fireball skills, Li Liehun's archery skills, Zhao's blacksmith's great power, Zhang Langzhong's medical skills, and even Grandma Lin's needlework seem to have a hint of magical power.

Everyone worked together to display their magical powers and dismantled the remaining rune power little by little.

The air was filled with crackling sounds of energy collisions, and dazzling lights rose and fell one after another, like the fireworks of the New Year celebration, illuminating everyone's face.

The dawn of victory was right in front of everyone, and everyone's hearts were filled with excitement and excitement.

They high-fives and hug each other to celebrate this hard-won victory.

They felt that they were one step closer to the truth of the treasure and one step closer to uncovering the secrets of this ancient ruin.

Xiaohong rushed into the arms of the man in white excitedly. The man in white hugged her tightly. He gently stroked Xiaohong's hair and whispered in her ear: "It's okay, everything is over."

Luo Xiaoyu hugged the others, smiled happily and shouted.

They patted each other on their shoulders, encouraged each other, and celebrated each other.

After this crisis, their relationship became deeper and their relationship became closer.

The rune power completely dissipated, the night sky returned to calm, and the stars shone again, as if nothing had happened.

Everyone stood there, feeling the joy of surviving the disaster and enjoying the fruits of victory.

Suddenly, the ground began to vibrate, and a powerful force surged out from the depths of the ground...
Chapter completed!