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Lost World - Guardian
Chapter 3: The Gate of Ruins

Chapter 3: The Gate of Ruins

In the morning, when the first rays of sunlight penetrated the mist and gently brushed Alex's face, he was quietly up, with an indescribable excitement and anxiety in his heart. He quickly packed up his belongings, the map, the badge of status, and the few essential expedition equipment, one by one carefully bagged.

"The time has come. The wheel of fate has slowly turned." Alex whispered to himself, with an unmistakable firmness in his voice. He pushed the door open, as if it were a door to the unknown, and the path beneath him was leading him to the mysterious region at the very edge of the city of hope.

That area has been endowed with countless legends and imaginations in the mouths of countless people, but few dare to actually set foot in it. For Alex, this is not only a journey to the ancient ruins, but also his deep desire to release the unknown, is a crucial move in his life.

"What lies ahead is a buried treasure or an endless trap?" Alex's eyes flashed across the map in his hand, the highly marked spot a tantalizing puzzle that made him both excited and nervous. He took a deep breath and left behind all the distractions in his mind, leaving only a determination to go forward.

As the pace quickens, Alex's figure gradually disappears into the morning light, leaving only a string of firm and powerful footprints, recording his brave footsteps towards the fate of the challenge. At this moment, he knows that no matter how rough the road ahead, he will be fearless, because on this road to the unknown, he has found his own direction.

The city of hope, the shining beacon of human civilization, stands tall in the endless darkness, every brick and tile bearing the desire for survival and the crystallization of wisdom. In the city, the regional division is like a precision chessboard, every inch of land has been given the mission of rebirth, and the boundless vision of the future is hidden in the brilliant lights.

However, Alex's footsteps did not stay in this bustling, his eyes penetrated the noise of the city, pointing to the forgotten corner - the outer edge of the city, a ruins forgotten by time. Here, once a testing ground for the dream to set sail, has now become a synonym for loneliness and desolation, and even the wind is somewhat unwilling and mournful.

"Hey, Alex, are you serious? It is a path that departs even the most unruly wind of the night, not to mention the shadows of those timid mice." Lina's frown was furrowed, her eyes mixed with confusion and deep worry, as if she were trying to catch a hint of wavering in Alex's firm eyes.

She stepped forward involuntarily, her voice low and strong, and every word seemed to burst from the bottom of her heart with an irresistible determination: "Do you understand what that means? It is a frontier that trembles the hearts of the brave, a place of taboo in countless ancient legends, a destination that countless explorers dream of and a starting point that countless others fear."

Alex's mouth slowly raised, the smile hid a bit of madness and fanaticness, as if it could ignite the darkness of the night. "It is the danger, the unknown, that attracts me like a magnet and makes me unable to stop." My heart, as if pulled by the call of the abyss, yearns every moment to dive into it, to uncover its mysteries, to conquer the taboos under my feet."

His words are full of boundless yearning for the unknown world, every word like a vow, echoed in the night sky, so that Lina can not help but be moved. Between the two people, as if there is an invisible force in the surge, their hearts are closely linked, looking forward to the journey they are about to embark.

He tapped Lina on the shoulder with a force that was as much a confirmation of his own resolve as an understanding of her concerns. "Don't worry, I'll come back with your story and make the legend that trembles the shadows the brightest chapter in our friendship."

After saying that, Alex turned and embarked on the journey that even the shadow was afraid of, and the back was stretched out in the sunset, which seemed especially lonely and firm. Lina looked at his back, her eyes flashed with complex emotions, and finally turned into a sigh, which was both helpless and blessing. She knew that no matter how difficult the road ahead was, it could not stop Alex's heart for adventure and the unknown.

As he went deeper, the scene became more and more desolate, and an indescribable sense of oppression filled the air. But Alex's heart is lit up with unprecedented fighting spirit, he knows that in this seemingly dead land, there may be hidden secrets that change everything.

In this way, with a cavity of lone courage, he stepped into the forgotten land of human civilization, ready to write his own legendary chapter.

Alex walked slowly to the edge of the city, each step seemed to cross the boundary of time and space. The buildings here are mottled and scattered, as if the old people of the years are whispering, and the air is filled with not only the heavy rust, but also the solitude and unwillingness after the end of the prosperous past.

It is so quiet that you can only hear the echo of your own footsteps, and occasionally, abandoned equipment flickers in the sunset, like stars left behind here, reminding you of past glory. The hills of scrap, rustling in the wind, tell a silent story that has been forgotten.

Alex took a deep breath of the air, a mixture of the dust of history and the smell of freedom, and an inexplicable chill rose up his spine and reached his heart. He seems to have stepped into a new world, in contrast to the bright lights and bustling urban core, here is another scene, another legend starting.

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"It's funny," he whispered, with a playful smile on his lips, "it's only a short step from prosperity to desolation." But how many unknown treasures and secrets are hidden in this desolation?"

Alex's eyes wandered around, each step filled with a desire to explore. He knows that what he is about to embark on is not only a journey, but also a spiritual adventure, a challenge of courage, wisdom and the unknown.

Clutching the map in his hand, he followed the markings and walked in the direction of a dilapidated industrial area. The place has long since been abandoned, with only the rusting remains of what was once a machine. The coordinates marked on the map were here, yet Alex did not see any obvious entrance.

Standing in front of a decrepit building, Alex took out his badge and checked the map again. He looked around until his eyes fell on an old wall, which seemed to bear the same symbol as the badge. Alex stepped forward and gently touched the symbols on the wall with his fingers. Suddenly, the wall made a faint humming sound.

At that instant, the ground shook a little. Alex backed away. The walls moved slowly in front of him, revealing a long-hidden door. Alex's heart raced, and he knew that this was the door that Emma had called the "key" to open.

Alex stepped carefully through the door and found himself in a dark corridor. Some ancient murals can be seen faintly on the walls, depicting once glorious civilizations and huge battle scenes. He realized that these murals might be describing the unrecorded history of Earth civilization.

As he walked on, at the end of the corridor appeared a large, old metal door, also covered with intricate symbols, with a groove in the middle, the shape of which perfectly matched the badge in Alex's hand.

Alex took a deep breath and carefully inserted the badge into the groove. With a slight "click", the whole door began to open slowly, and the air seemed to be mixed with a hint of antiquity, as if time had stood still here for centuries.

Behind the gate was a vast underground space, and Alex was surprised to see not ruins but a well-preserved vestige hall. Every stone, every sculpture here has a sacred and ancient air, as if these relics have been waiting for someone to come.

Alex walked slowly into the hall, stunned by what he saw. In the middle of the hall stood a huge stone tablet, covered with intricate runes. The runes seemed to tell some old story, but Alex could only recognize a few of them. At the base of the stele was a strange device inlaid with Zerita technology that glowed faintly blue, as if calling Alex closer.

Suddenly, the air above the stele quivered, as if an ancient sleeping power were slowly awakening. Alex's pupils constricted, he instinctively retreated several steps, his heart beating like a drum. Then, a faint blue light quietly gathered from the edge of the stone tablet, gradually outlining a human outline, the outline revealed, is the cold and mysterious technology of Zereta.

"Are you the chosen Guardian?" The deep, authoritative voice echoed through the empty hall, and every word struck Alex's heart like a heavy hammer.

He took a deep breath, and his hesitation was fleeting, replaced by a stare as firm as iron. "I am. I set out on this unknown path to find the secret my parents left behind."

The shadow was silent, as if examining the young man's determination. After a moment, it spoke slowly: "As a descendant of the Guardian, you bear a great responsibility. But before you can do that, you must pass the test and prove that you are worthy of knowing the family's mission."

Alex nodded, his heart stirring, but his eyes were very firm. He knows that this trial is the key to solving all the mysteries and even saving his parents.

At this moment, the shadow gently waved, the surrounding scene suddenly changed. It was as if the once solid ground had been twisted by an invisible hand into an intricate labyrinth. The walls of the maze are made up of ancient stones, each side is engraved with obscure runes, emitting a faint light. And in the deepest part of the maze, a bright crystal ball suspended in mid-air, emitting a seductive light, as if it were the key to the truth.

"Your test is to find the crystal and touch it." The winner will be recognized by the relic and unlock the true power of your family. Loser..." The shadow's voice suddenly became cold. "Lost forever in this endless labyrinth, an eternal watcher."

Words fell, an invisible pressure over Alex, let him feel the unprecedented challenge. But instead of flinching, it stirred up a fight in him. He clenched his fists and his eyes burned, step by step into the maze, vowing to complete the trial, uncover the secrets of the family, and save the imprisoned parents!

Alex took a deep breath of the cold air, as if he wanted to suck all his courage into his chest, and then he walked resolutely toward the door that opened into the unknown labyrinth. The chill crept in, and the runes on the walls shone like ancient eyes, and every step seemed to whisper, foretelling the challenges and crises to come.

This maze, ordinary at first sight, but hidden. Alex stepped into it and instantly felt the vagaries of space. At every turn, familiar passages reorganize like phancies, and the sense of direction becomes meaningless. And those runes occasionally emit a low hum, like an ancient call, leading to unknown guidance.

A few minutes later, Alex was stunned to find himself at the end of what looked like a dead-end road. But in this moment of despair, he noticed the engraved pattern on the wall - it was his family crest! Without hesitation, he pressed his palm to the symbol, and saw the light gently bloom, the wall slowly crack, and a new path opened up before him. For a moment, hope burned in his heart like a fire, dispelling the haze around him.

However, as we go deeper, the pressure floods in, and every trace of movement in the air seems to carry a heavy weight. Alex could clearly feel that an invisible force was watching in the shadows, and his every movement seemed to be monitored by some presence. This feeling of being watched like prey strained his heartstrings to the extreme.

Just a step away from the legendary crystal ball, the sudden change! A dark shadow, like a ghost in the dark night, sprang out of the depths of the maze and lay in his path. The creature was blurred and completely engulfed in darkness, except for the chilling light in its eyes, as if it could look straight into the deepest fears of the human heart.

"Ah, how dare a mere mortal covet such treasures?" The monster had a low, hoarse voice full of disdain and defiance.

Alex clenched his fists and stared at the monster without flinching: "I ask not for selfish desires, but to uncover the truth of this labyrinth and protect the faith in my heart!"

A contest about courage and wisdom, thus kicked off...