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After dinner, Soulgear returned to his tent to rest. Glo'Mok was exhausted from a day of training and, since the weather wasn't too bad, he decided to lay his sleeping bag directly next to the campfire and make do for the night. Lying in his sleeping bag next to the campfire, despite the hard and uncomfortable ground, his tired body quickly fell into a deep sleep. However, this night was destined to be anything but peaceful.
In his dream, he suddenly felt himself being taken to a vast high plateau. The strong wind element howled around him, and he could feel the force of the wind almost pushing him to the edge. This high plateau seemed to be located deep within the Shadow Valley, and Glo'Mok couldn't understand why he was here.
His eyes were met with an open expanse, with only himself and the raging wind. In the distance, the clouds churned in the sky, lightning slashed through the dark night, as if a massive storm was about to arrive. Glo'Mok Despite feeling fear, he could also sense a strange power gathering here.
Suddenly, his gaze was drawn to the edge of the platform. There, lay a seemingly ordinary stone, but Glo'Mok could feel it emanating a mysterious energy. Involuntarily, he walked towards the stone, as if an invisible hand was guiding him.
When he touched the stone, a powerful force suddenly surged into his body. His heart began to beat rapidly, his thoughts became confused, as if countless voices were echoing in his mind. This strange dream seemed to have a close connection to the power in the Shadow Valley, but Glo'Mok didn't know how to understand it all.
Just then, a huge lightning bolt streaked across the sky, illuminating the entire plateau. Glo'Mok saw that, on the distant horizon, a dark force was gathering, as if some great threat was about to descend.
As the energy around him grew stronger, the wind element gradually took shape around Glo'Mok, eventually coalescing into a half-bodied male figure, with the lower half merging into the unique creatures of whirlwinds and tornadoes. Glo'Mok felt a divine presence and immediately understood that this was the deity Kallus worshipped by the orc tribe.
He knelt down, showing respect to the deity that appeared in his dream. However, the male figure in front of him shook his head. His voice was gentle and clear, yet filled with mystery.
"No, young shaman, I am not the spirit Kallus. I am simply the elemental spirit that governs the Shadow Valley. My name is Windte," his words carried a profound wisdom.
Glo'Mok felt a hint of confusion. He had never heard of an entity named Windte, but in this dream, he could sense the power and presence of this elemental spirit.
Glo'Mok Although feeling confused, he still maintained a humble attitude when facing the mysterious elemental spirit, Windte. He inquired why Windte appeared in this dream and what the significance of the appearance was.
Windte's gaze seemed to traverse time and space as he looked at distant visions, and he answered thoughtfully, "The clues of destiny have been engraved on you, Glo'Mok. Whether you are a shaman or a warrior, this fact will not change. You cannot escape your destiny because it is closely linked to the destiny of the continent."
Fengte's words are full of mysterious meaning, and Glo'Mok's mood becomes even more complicated. He feels a heavy sense of responsibility, as if he has been drawn into a much larger destiny than he imagined.
"The great battle of destiny will soon begin. The old Crystar will pass away, and the new Crystar will be born," Fengte's voice echoes in Glo'Mok's mind. "Follow the ancient legend, walk the right path. And all of this, Glo'Mok, is inseparable from you. Use your wisdom, stay calm, and lead them."
Fengte's words made Glo'Mok feel extremely heavy, but he also understood that avoiding the problem was not the solution. He nodded in understanding, and then suddenly felt a powerful energy gathering around Fengte. Fengte continued, "I will lend you a hand, but the rest will depend on your fate."
The surge of energy made Glo'Mok feel as if he were about to be torn into countless pieces. His body trembled, sweat pouring down, yet he did not collapse or faint. Fengte's voice echoed in his ears, and he understood that he had to endure it all.
" Glo'Mok! Hold on, you must lead this battle, you must harness this power!"
With a mighty roar from Windra, a thunderbolt struck directly at Glo'Mok. He felt as if he were being pierced by electricity, and a powerful energy surged within him. His thoughts became clear and sharp, and he sensed the essence of this power. It was not just simple energy, but a mysterious force intertwined with nature and the elements.
Glo'Mok feels that his body no longer seems to be bound by the usual physical rules, as if he has merged into the embrace of nature. A powerful energy flows within him, like a rushing river, tumultuous and surging.
His thoughts become clear, able to perceive the pulse of the earth, the breath of the wind, the passion of fire, and the tenderness of water. He feels the rhythm of life, blending and resonating with the natural elements, dancing in harmony.
When Glo'Mok awoke, he felt the power within his body converging in his palms, able to clearly sense the elemental forces of earth, wind, fire, and water surrounding him like loyal allies. He closed his eyes, focusing on harnessing this mysterious power.
The voice of Windt still echoed in his ears, reminding him of the importance of unity. In that moment, Glo'Mok understood that only when the four major races unite together, can they collectively resist the forces of evil and overcome the trials of destiny.
He spread his arms, releasing the power of the gathered elements. The earth paved the way for his steps, the wind waved his flag, the fire burned with his will, and the water flowed through his soul. This power not only represents his personal awakening, but also symbolizes the unity of the four forces.
Glo'Mok looked up at the stars, vowing to protect the crystal, defend the tribe, and face the battle of destiny with his companions. He understood that only through unity could they overcome all difficulties and fulfill the ancient legendary mission.
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