Chapter 30: Mission Unfulfilled

Não quero explorar o universo, apenas ter saúde e longevidade. Jovem Mestre do Sonho Vermelho 3909 words 2026-08-04 04:42:27

"Ming Yuhao, I completely understand your concerns."

Su Hao spoke slowly. His voice was gentle yet firm, like the warm sun of a winter day, providing comfort while conveying an unshakable strength.

"But please believe that we are not forming this alliance out of blind impulse. We will formulate rules together, and these rules will certainly be determined after repeated discussions and careful weighing of the pros and cons. We will ensure that everyone's rights are treated with equality and justice, favoring no one, so that everyone can develop with peace of mind in a fair environment. We will also establish effective communication mechanisms to ensure that everyone's voice is heard and respected, allowing for open dialogue and the timely resolution of conflicts and misunderstandings. More importantly, we possess the determination to face future challenges together. No matter how fiercely the storm rages, we will stand shoulder to shoulder and move forward, never lightly giving up."

His words flowed like warm currents into everyone's hearts, the warmth seemingly dispelling the chill of the night. The heavy mood that had previously weighed upon the group lightened significantly, filling them with newfound confidence and anticipation for the future of the alliance. His words were brimming with expectations and unwavering faith; the sincerity and positive attitude moved everyone present.

Ming Yuhao's eyes flickered with emotion upon hearing this. Through Su Hao's words, he seemed to see a beautiful blueprint for the alliance's development—a vision of everyone working in concert to overcome difficulties, thrive, and march toward a bright future. The misgivings he originally held were diluted in that moment, replaced by a sense of expectation and the resolve to work toward that goal.

The dialogue between the two not only ignited deep reflection and resonance within everyone present, prompting them to carefully examine potential issues and countermeasures during the formation process, but it also pointed the way forward for the alliance.

Following Ming Yuhao's thought-provoking questions, the group seemed to awaken. They broke the silence, plunging into a heated discussion. Different voices and varied viewpoints, like stars twinkling in the night sky, intersected and echoed, adding vitality to the previously quiet space.

In this solemn and significant atmosphere, Yuchi Yuanhang, representing the Righteous Gate, slowly stood up. He stood tall like a towering pine, his gaze as steady as a torch, the determination and conviction within him palpable and worthy of respect.

"On behalf of the Righteous Gate, I agree to the formation of this alliance."

He spoke with a calm, powerful voice. That strength seemed to pierce through the eardrums and strike deep into the soul, fully manifesting his firm resolve and fervent belief in the alliance's formation. It allowed everyone present to deeply feel the solemnity and determination of the Righteous Gate’s commitment. His statement acted like an anchor, steadying the hearts of those who had been wavering like the tide. For those shaken by various concerns, he was a lighthouse, helping them regain their courage and direction as their inner anxiety was replaced by stability.

Following this, Bilo Chun, the representative of the Bilo Sect, stood up with graceful poise. Her elegant posture was like a blooming peach blossom in spring, breathtakingly beautiful and possessing a unique charm. In stark contrast, however, her voice was as crisp and decisive as an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, without a hint of hesitation; every syllable radiated determination and resolve.

"On behalf of the Bilo Sect, I also agree to the formation of this alliance."

She spoke, her words inadvertently revealing her full expectations and unreserved trust in the alliance's future. The sincerity in her tone turned into gentle currents flowing through the hearts of those present, allowing everyone to feel the rock-like firmness and flame-like passion within her, further bolstering their confidence in the alliance.

Seeing this, the rogue cultivator Shui Boyang stood up without hesitation to express his stance. His gaze was peaceful yet held a tenacity that could not be underestimated. His voice, though not loud, carried an indescribable persistence, as if it were a force emerging from the deepest part of his heart. Every word was imbued with his sincerity and determination, moving those who heard him to admiration.

"As a rogue cultivator, I am indeed lacking in strength, but I am also willing to contribute my share to this alliance."

Though his words were simple and unadorned, they held the power to strike the heart, silently conveying that even if his strength were as small as a firefly's light, he would do his utmost to shine in this cause concerning justice and the future.

Watching these scenes, Ming Yuhao nodded slightly, a flicker of approval crossing his eyes. He knew well that these cultivators from different sects and backgrounds usually had their own styles and principles. Yet, to be able to set aside their differences and unite for a common goal—only those who had truly experienced such things could understand how difficult that was. This scene filled his heart with hope and strength, as if he could see the unfolding painting of a bright future.

Xuanjiji, the representative of the Taiyi Sect, also stood up. He exuded an elegant and scholarly temperament, and his voice was gentle and profound, like a clear, bubbling spring in a mountain stream. It was so pleasant to hear that it felt like a baptism for the soul, causing everyone to listen attentively to his every word.

"On behalf of the Taiyi Sect, I also agree to the formation of this alliance."

His statement was like a warm current in winter, flowing steadily into everyone's hearts. It allowed them to feel the profound wisdom and vast strength of this ancient sect, adding a solid foundation to the alliance's formation.

Every corner of the cave seemed permeated with an ancient and mysterious power, silently lurking in the shadows like a quiet observer. It listened to this profound dialogue concerning justice, peace, and the fate of the future, as if waiting for a final decision to be born.

At this moment, a disciple of the Righteous Gate in a green robe stood up. His expression was solemn, his eyes filled with deep affection for his sect and contemplation of the future. He cleared his throat, and his voice echoed through the cave. His words carried the heavy color of his sect and contained a unique spark of wisdom, clearly indicating that they had been carefully considered.

"We could call it the 'Three Sects Alliance,' to symbolize the unbreakable bond between our three major sects and to imply that we will walk hand in hand."

His words were earnest, revealing both nostalgia for the past and hope for the future. However, before he could finish, a heroine in red, with a dashing and heroic air, stood up. Her movements were agile and light, and she exuded a bold spirit that refused to yield to any man. Her voice was crisp and clear, standing out in the slightly noisy discussion and instantly capturing everyone's attention.

"I am more inclined toward the name 'Hundred Sects Alliance.' It not only fully reflects the breadth of our alliance, meaning that we will gather the strength of various sects from all over the land and countless rogue cultivators, but it also highlights our vast vision to embrace all and gather all streams. Let our flag fly high above this continent, becoming a sanctuary for all who seek justice. Let every corner of this land be bathed in the light of justice, leaving no place for evil to hide and allowing justice to prevail."

Her words were decisive and clear, her eyes sparkling with longing as if she could already see the beautiful picture of the future unfolding before her.

Just as everyone was expressing their opinions and the atmosphere was as heated as a raging fire, Su Hao, the young and energetic swordsman, stood up. He stood tall like a drawn sword, radiating an indomitable sharpness. His gaze was like a torch, seemingly possessing the power to pierce through everything. Even the ink-thick darkness of the cave could not hinder his sight; he seemed to look straight through the darkness, directly at the hope and light of the future.

"Everyone."

He spoke, his voice firm and resonant, echoing throughout the cave. The echoes rolled one after another, lingering long, as if to carve his words deep into everyone's heart.

"I propose that our alliance be named the 'Anti-Evil Cultivator Alliance.' This name is both direct and distinct."

Su Hao's words contained an unquestionable firmness and conviction—a power emanating from the depths of his soul. His eyes shone with infinite longing for the future and a determination to burn his bridges, as if he would spare no cost to achieve this goal.

His proposal was like a brilliant meteor cutting through the darkness of the cave, instantly lighting the fire of hope in everyone's hearts. Before their eyes, a clear and inspiring picture emerged: in the days to come, they and their like-minded partners would stand under the fluttering flag of the "Anti-Evil Cultivator Alliance," fighting side by side, shedding blood together, and writing their own immortal legend. How heroic and glorious that would be.

For a time, the cave fell silent, so quiet that even the faint breathing of those present could be heard. It was as if time had frozen, and everyone was immersed in the beautiful imagination of the future, deeply moved by Su Hao's proposal. They nodded involuntarily, their eyes shining with bright and fervent approval.

Finally, when everyone's gaze converged on Su Hao again, he nodded gently yet with absolute firmness. That simple gesture represented their shared voice and choice. It also symbolized that the alliance now officially had a name, carrying the expectations and beliefs of all, and was about to embark on a journey that was full of challenges yet incredibly glorious.

At that moment, Su Hao subconsciously checked his mission panel. He had expected a change, but it still read:

[Main Mission: Form an Alliance (Completion: 50%)]

Su Hao couldn't help but frown slightly. Full of doubt, he pondered to himself: "It's all been negotiated, and everyone has reached a consensus. Why is the mission not yet complete? Could there be some other condition?"

A flicker of contemplation crossed his eyes, but soon, he refocused on the people before him, deciding to arrange the affairs of the alliance first. The mystery of the mission would surely be solved in time.