In a dimly lit hall, Haizo stood before the team, his gaze a perfect balance of stern authority and calm assurance. Behind him, a luminous energy board displayed interlocking circles connected by glowing green lines.
He spoke in a deep voice, heavy with secrets:
> "Your powers have been introduced to you, but their true nature will only become clear with time.
Now, it is time for you to understand who you are... and why you are here."
He took a step forward, and all eyes followed him.
> "Long ago, there was a great warrior… whose true name is lost to history.
A man who dedicated his life to protecting the worlds from ruin, yet he knew that his strength alone would not suffice if darkness were to rise again.
So he divided his power into five pure fragments… five eternal principles, passed down through generations, to emerge when danger approached."
Behind him, five glowing energy circles shimmered brightly.
> "Your appearance now… is no coincidence.
It means the return of darkness is near.
There are those who seek to awaken it… gathering the Seven Stones—ancient stones infused with the power capable of resurrecting the Dark Lord from his slumber."
A tense silence fell for a few seconds before Haizo continued, his voice firm:
> "You are the Chosen… the last line of defense between light and devastation."
He moved toward a small table and placed two ancient books upon it.
> "The first is called the Book of Power. Its pages will only open as you advance in understanding yourselves.
The second is the Book of Worlds, which will introduce you to all fifteen realms, each with its unique nature and history."
Younes raised an eyebrow in surprise:
> "Fifteen worlds…?"
Haizo gave a faint smile:
> "Yes. Some resemble your world… while others bear no relation at all.
Each world has its own version of Earth, differing in time, development, and even the type of humans who inhabit it."
Rein leaned against the wall, voice tinged with hesitation:
> "And we're responsible for all of that?"
Haizo's gaze remained steady as he replied:
> "You are responsible for maintaining balance among them…
You do not just protect a single planet, but fifteen entire worlds."
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Then, with a subtle smile, he added:
> "Now… let me show you your ship."
He opened the doors, revealing a flying vessel behind him, worn and covered in layers of rust.
Everyone exchanged glances.
Younes blinked in disbelief:
> "Is that a ship? Or war scrap pretending to fly?"
Rein laughed sarcastically:
> "I swear it probably snores while standing still."
Lenia muttered, a trace of worry in her voice:
> "Is it really safe? It doesn't inspire confidence."
Haizo smiled mysteriously:
> "It may look tired… but it's stronger than you think.
And no one would ever suspect heroes aboard a vessel like this."
Rein chuckled again:
> "Brilliant disguise… we'll look like we're running from the market, not saving worlds!"
---
Once aboard, they settled into tight seats as lights flickered and the engine groaned as if complaining.
Haizo approached the control panel and said:
> "Lenia will pilot, Younes will guide.
Hold on tight… this journey won't be comfortable."
Rein groaned, patting his shaky seat:
> "This seat isn't even worth holding onto."
Ethan kicked the wall forcefully:
> "If this ship goes down, I'm taking you with me, Haizo."
Haizo chuckled lightly as he closed the door:
> "Enjoy the ride."
Lenia pressed the start button. The ship shuddered violently and shot forward at high speed.
Rein screamed:
> "We're risking our lives inside a flying lunchbox!"
Elliot, calm yet concerned, muttered:
> "Stop this madness before I lose my stomach."
Lenia shouted:
> "There are no brakes!!"
Younes quickly pointed:
> "Turn right! There's a huge meteor!"
Ethan yelled:
> "Right? We're all going to die!"
The ship swerved with difficulty, narrowly avoiding the meteor, and finally stabilized.
Everyone exhaled deeply.
Rein placed a hand on his chest:
> "I just saw my life flash before my eyes."
Elliot replied, his tone dryly humorous:
> "And I clung to my seat more than I cling to my faith."
Younes chuckled softly:
> "Let's rest for now… the first stone awaits us tomorrow."
Lenia muttered, lying back on the seat:
> "I need a pillow…"
Ethan said:
> "I'll sleep anywhere."
Rein added:
> "I'll sleep… but not on this miserable seat."
Younes smiled as he looked at them one by one:
> "Tomorrow… our real journey begins."
Gradually, the lights dimmed, and everyone sank into deep sleep, while the ship glided quietly among the stars.
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تمام، إليك الترجمة الاحترافية بأسلوب سردي مشوق ومناسب لمنصة WebNovel، مع الحفاظ على الحوارات والدعابة:
Chapter Two: The Legacy and the First Journey
In a dimly lit hall, Haizo stood before the team, his gaze a perfect balance of stern authority and calm assurance. Behind him, a luminous energy board displayed interlocking circles connected by glowing green lines.
He spoke in a deep voice, heavy with secrets:
"Your powers have been introduced to you, but their true nature will only become clear with time. Now, it is time for you to understand who you are... and why you are here."
He took a step forward, and all eyes followed him.
"Long ago, there was a great warrior… whose true name is lost to history. A man who dedicated his life to protecting the worlds from ruin, yet he knew that his strength alone would not suffice if darkness were to rise again. So he divided his power into five pure fragments… five eternal principles, passed down through generations, to emerge when danger approached."
Behind him, five glowing energy circles shimmered brightly.
"Your appearance now… is no coincidence. It means the return of darkness is near. There are those who seek to awaken it… gathering the Seven Stones—ancient stones infused with the power capable of resurrecting the Dark Lord from his slumber."
A tense silence fell for a few seconds before Haizo continued, his voice firm:
"You are the Chosen… the last line of defense between light and devastation."
He moved toward a small table and placed two ancient books upon it.
"The first is called the Book of Power. Its pages will only open as you advance in understanding yourselves. The second is the Book of Worlds, which will introduce you to all fifteen realms, each with its unique nature and history."
Younes raised an eyebrow in surprise:
"Fifteen worlds…?"
Haizo gave a faint smile:
"Yes. Some resemble your world… while others bear no relation at all. Each world has its own version of Earth, differing in time, development, and even the type of humans who inhabit it."
Rein leaned against the wall, voice tinged with hesitation:
"And we're responsible for all of that?"
Haizo's gaze remained steady as he replied:
"You are responsible for maintaining balance among them… You do not just protect a single planet, but fifteen entire worlds."
Then, with a subtle smile, he added:
"Now… let me show you your ship."
He opened the doors, revealing a flying vessel behind him, worn and covered in layers of rust.
Everyone exchanged glances.
Younes blinked in disbelief:
"Is that a ship? Or war scrap pretending to fly?"
Rein laughed sarcastically:
"I swear it probably snores while standing still."
Lenia muttered, a trace of worry in her voice:
"Is it really safe? It doesn't inspire confidence."
Haizo smiled mysteriously:
"It may look tired… but it's stronger than you think. And no one would ever suspect heroes aboard a vessel like this."
Rein chuckled again:
"Brilliant disguise… we'll look like we're running from the market, not saving worlds!"
Once aboard, they settled into tight seats as lights flickered and the engine groaned as if complaining.
Haizo approached the control panel and said:
"Lenia will pilot, Younes will guide. Hold on tight… this journey won't be comfortable."
Rein groaned, patting his shaky seat:
"This seat isn't even worth holding onto."
Ethan kicked the wall forcefully:
"If this ship goes down, I'm taking you with me, Haizo."
Haizo chuckled lightly as he closed the door:
"Enjoy the ride."
Lenia pressed the start button. The ship shuddered violently and shot forward at high speed.
Rein screamed:
"We're risking our lives inside a flying lunchbox!"
Elliot, calm yet concerned, muttered:
"Stop this madness before I lose my stomach."
Lenia shouted:
"There are no brakes!!"
Younes quickly pointed:
"Turn right! There's a huge meteor!"
Ethan yelled:
"Right? We're all going to die!"
The ship swerved with difficulty, narrowly avoiding the meteor, and finally stabilized.
Everyone exhaled deeply.
Rein placed a hand on his chest:
"I just saw my life flash before my eyes."
Elliot replied, his tone dryly humorous:
"And I clung to my seat more than I cling to my faith."
Younes chuckled softly:
"Let's rest for now… the first stone awaits us tomorrow."
Lenia muttered, lying back on the seat:
"I need a pillow…"
Ethan said:
"I'll sleep anywhere."
Rein added:
"I'll sleep… but not on this miserable seat."
Younes smiled as he looked at them one by one:
"Tomorrow… our real journey begins."
Gradually, the lights dimmed, and everyone sank into deep sleep, while the ship glided quietly among the stars.
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