The Prophecy Unfolds

As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm orange glow over the landscape, a sense of anticipation hung in the air outside the Death God Temple. The elders, their wispy hair carried by the gentle breeze, stood alongside two individuals who cradled a young child, Ye Qiu, in their arms. Ye Xiu, a figure shrouded in mystery, approached the group, their eyes locked on the child. The air was heavy with an unspoken expectation, as if the very fabric of reality was about to be altered forever.

With a gentle smile, Ye Xiu reached out and took Ye Qiu from the pair, handing the child over to Lan Yue, who accepted the precious bundle with a nod of gratitude. The air was filled with an unspoken understanding, as if the fate of the world depended on this moment. Lan Yue's eyes locked onto Ye Xiu's, and for a brief instant, they shared a connection that transcended words.

From the depths of their space ring, Ye Xiu produced a token, its surface etched with an intricate pattern of a red moon suspended above the head of a white wolf, set against a black background that seemed to shimmer like the night sky. The token pulsed with an otherworldly energy, as if it held the secrets of the universe within its intricate design. The token seemed to radiate an aura of power, drawing the gaze of all who stood nearby.

As Ye Xiu's fingers closed around the token, the air was charged with an electric tension, and the massive doors of the Death God Temple creaked open, inviting the group to enter. The sound echoed through the valley, a call to destiny that could not be ignored. The group stood frozen, their hearts pounding with anticipation, as they gazed upon the temple's grand entrance.

The doors, adorned with ancient carvings of mythical creatures, slowly swung open, revealing a dimly lit hallway that seemed to stretch into eternity. The air inside was thick with the scent of incense, and the soft murmur of ancient prayers seemed to echo through the corridors. The group stood at the threshold, their eyes fixed on the unknown, as they prepared to embark on a journey that would change the course of history forever.