In the center of the cavern sat a thousand-year-old Mystical Turtle, silently resting. Its shell was covered in mysterious runes, emanating an unfathomable aura.
"So this is the Guardian Deity? Truly extraordinary." Gu Sheng muttered solemnly, his gaze heavy.
Lin Qingyu gripped her Jade Maiden Sword tightly, her expression cautious: "We must tread carefully. The aura of this Mystical Turtle is extremely terrifying."
The Mystical Turtle appeared to sense the arrival of the four individuals. It slowly opened its eyes, a glint of cold light flashing within.
Suddenly, it opened its massive maw and spat out shards of ice aimed straight at the group.
The four immediately dodged the attack while simultaneously launching their own counterattacks.
Despite their efforts, the Mystical Turtle's cultivation was unfathomable—their attacks seemed utterly ineffective.
At that moment, the Mystical Turtle abruptly activated an array, and the entire cavern was plunged into darkness.
