Mu Yu's footsteps echoed on the land of the underworld, and every step was filled with deep solemnity. This land is full of mystery and unknown, a world he has never explored before. The air was filled with the smell of moisture and metal, a smell he had never smelled before, but for some reason, the smell made him feel deeply afraid.
In the distance, the towering figure of the City of the Dead gradually appeared in his sight. It was a huge city, built of black stones, exuding an ancient and heavy atmosphere. The city walls are tall and solid, as if telling thousands of years of history and precipitation. The watchtowers and ancient castles on the city walls all look solemn and sacred.
Under the city gate, a dim halo of light flows, as if the mysterious power of the underworld is guarding the city. Mu Yu approached the city gate. It was an ancient iron gate, covered with mottled marks, which seemed to be the imprint of time. He opened the door and walked into the City of the Dead.
The interior of the city was quieter than he imagined. The streets were deserted, with only the wandering wind blowing across the empty houses and shops. These houses and shops all have a dull atmosphere, as if they have no life since they were occupied by death.
In the center of the city, there is a tall temple. That was the temple of the legendary Goddess of the Underworld, and it was also the place where she waited for Mu Yu. He walked towards the temple, each step carrying a heavy heart. He knew that what he was about to face might be the most important challenge in his life.
Entering the temple, he saw the goddess of the underworld. She sat in the center of the temple, smiling, as if waiting for his arrival. Her face is clear and beautiful, and her eyes have a deep light, as if she can discern all the truths in the world. Her figure is elegant, as if she is from another world.
"You are finally here, Mu Yu." Goddess Underworld said with a smile, "I have been waiting here for you for a long time."
Mu Yu looked at her quietly, "Did you know I would come?"
"Yes, I know you will come." The Goddess of the Underworld replied, "Because you have the tenacity and wisdom in the blood of our people, and only you can unlock the secrets of this world."
The Goddess of the Underworld stood up from the throne and walked towards Mu Yu. Her steps were light and graceful, as if she were walking on clouds. She stared into Mu Yu's eyes, "You need to find the lost secret in order to unlock the shackles of the underworld."
"I will." Mu Yu replied firmly.
The Goddess of the Underworld smiled and nodded, "Then, go, Mu Yu. Go find that lost existence and untie the chains that bind us."
Mu Yu left the temple and walked into the depths of the City of the Dead. He knew that his adventure had just begun. With the blessings and expectations of the Goddess of the Underworld, he walked into the unknown depths of this mysterious world. He knows that his actions will affect the future direction of the world, and he cannot be slack or careless in the slightest.
The city of the dead is filled with silence and loneliness. Every street and every building seems to tell an ancient and mysterious story. Mu Yu walked into these streets and buildings and felt the atmosphere and charm of this city. He tries to find clues and hints from these ancient stones and bricks to unlock the secrets of the underworld.
In this corner of the world, once prosperous cities are now in ruins. The hustle and bustle of the past has now disappeared without a trace. Only dilapidated buildings, charred trees and destroyed facilities were left, as if to tell the horror of the disaster.
The air was filled with dust and smoke, and pieces of ruins trembled in aftershocks, a constant reminder of the destructive power of the disaster. Burnt houses can be seen everywhere, like huge scars, stinging everyone's eyes. The destroyed roads and bridges are even more unimaginable. The once prosperous roads have now become bumpy and bumpy, making people feel a deep sense of powerlessness.
In the post-disaster city, people are running around and busy trying to survive. Their faces showed exhaustion and helplessness, and sometimes they could only dig out some necessities from the ruins. Many people have been left homeless and forced to build temporary shelters in open spaces. In a world where almost everything has been destroyed, rebuilding is a huge challenge and almost everyone needs to start from scratch.
On top of these ruins, people can only silently endure everything they have lost, as well as the difficulties and challenges that may arise in the future. Their hearts are filled with pain and sorrow, but also determination and hope. They know that only by uniting as one can they stand up from this disaster and rebuild their homeland. Although this disaster is unspeakable, so are their determination and courage.
The once prosperous city is now in ruins. The hustle and bustle of the past has now disappeared without a trace. All that remains are broken buildings, charred trees and everything covered in dust.
There is an indescribable atmosphere in the air, one of endless sadness and deep uneasiness. Rubble and gravel were everywhere, and in some places, people could see burnt marks, symbolizing the ruthlessness and cruelty of the disaster. A breeze blew, bringing not fresh air but the smell of dust and ruins.
The ruins of the city looked dilapidated as if they had been baptized by the flames of war. The skeleton of the building stands in the wind and rain, as if telling the glory of the past and the desolation of the present. On the streets, endless broken glass, masonry and twisted steel formed a desperate scene. Burnt trees, their black branches like silent watchers, stand amid the ruins.
The originally bustling crowd had disappeared, leaving only the lonely wind blowing through the empty streets, crying sadly. Occasionally, a few animals frightened by the explosion can be seen looking for food or a safe place to live in the ruins.
In this almost destroyed city, the only sounds came from the cries for help from those who survived. They were trapped beneath the rubble, helpless and terrified. Every cry is like a knife cutting into people's hearts, making people feel extremely painful. However, the people around him could only listen silently and were unable to provide any substantial help.
In this ruin, one can feel a deep despair. The places that were once homes are now only ruins. Those familiar streets are now broken and unfamiliar. There is loss and pain around every corner.
The faces of those who survived were full of exhaustion and helplessness. They looked at the ruins with deep sadness in their eyes. They try to find comfort in their memories and strength in the good things of the past, but the pain and loss in their hearts are unspeakable.
The pain in the hearts of those who have lost their loved ones is beyond words. They are looking for memories of the past in these ruins, looking for those unforgettable smiles and warmth. Their tears fell on the rubble, turning into endless grief and longing.
