The Journey Against Time, I am the King of Scrolls in a Hundred Times Space

The night enveloped the entire sect, and the darkness revealed a suffocating depression. Lin Feng stood alone on the observation deck on the top of the mountain, looking at the rolling mountains in the distance, his heart as heavy as the night. The mountain wind blew past, lifting the corners of his clothes, but it could not blow away the worries between his brows.

His eyes were deep and distant, as if he could penetrate the endless darkness and see the coming storm. Recalling the hardships along the way, the laughter and tears, success and failure, all flashed before his eyes like pictures.

From an unknown little disciple who practiced silently in the corner of the sect, to obtaining a mysterious magic weapon by chance, to wandering on the edge of life and death again and again, and fighting a desperate battle with evil forces, Lin Feng has experienced too much. Every challenge is like an insurmountable mountain, but he has survived again and again with his firm belief and unyielding will.

And now, he stood here, as the backbone of the sect, and was about to lead everyone to face a decisive battle that might determine the survival of the sect. This responsibility, like a heavy mountain, weighed on his heart.

"Brother Lin Feng." A soft and slightly hesitant voice came from behind, breaking his meditation.

Lin Feng slowly turned around and saw his junior sister Xiaoyan standing in the moonlight. Her face looked particularly white under the moonlight, but her eyes were full of anxiety and fear.

Xiaoyan slowly approached, twisting her clothes with her hands unconsciously: "Brother, everyone said that the decisive battle is coming, I... I am so scared." Her voice trembled slightly, like a frightened little rabbit.

Lin Feng's eyes instantly became gentle, and he gently patted Xiaoyan's shoulder: "Xiaoyan, don't be afraid. We have experienced so many ups and downs together, and we will definitely get through this time."

Xiaoyan raised her head and looked at Lin Feng, tears flashing in her eyes: "Brother, I am really worried about losing everyone and our home."

Lin Feng took a deep breath and looked up at the bright moon in the sky: "Xiaoyan, everything we do is to protect what we cherish. Although the road ahead is difficult, as long as we are united, nothing can defeat us."

Xiaoyan bit her lip and nodded vigorously: "Brother, I will try to be brave."

Lin Feng smiled and said: "I believe you, Xiaoyan. Go and have a good rest. Tomorrow may be a fierce battle."

Xiaoyan turned around and left obediently. Looking at her petite back, Lin Feng secretly vowed in his heart that he must protect this simple and kind little sister and everyone in the sect.

At this time, the lights in the headmaster's study were brightly lit. Lin Feng was summoned by the headmaster to discuss the final strategic deployment with several core elders.

The headmaster sat in front of the desk with a solemn look on his face. His eyes swept over everyone present one by one: "Everyone, the decisive battle is imminent, and we must formulate a foolproof plan."

An elder spoke first: "According to our latest intelligence, the enemy's main force is likely to attack from the valley in the east, where the terrain is relatively flat and suitable for large-scale military marches."

Lin Feng frowned, thought for a moment and said: "Headmaster, if the enemy attacks from the east, we should deploy the strongest defense force there. At the same time, arrange archers and magicians on the peaks on both sides of the valley to form crossfire."

Another elder said worriedly: "But in this way, our troops will be concentrated in the east. If the enemy makes a feint to the east and attacks in the west, , break through from other directions, how should we deal with it? "

Lin Feng stood up, walked to the map, and pointed to several key locations: "We can send several elite teams to patrol and warn in other directions. Once the enemy's traces are found, send a signal immediately, and we will quickly deploy troops to support. "

The head nodded, clasped his hands in front of his chest: "Lin Feng's suggestion is feasible to a certain extent, but we must also consider that the enemy may use some special tactics or magic weapons, and we must be fully prepared. "

Everyone nodded and began to discuss every detail in detail, from the allocation of troops to the preparation of weapons and equipment, to the guarantee of logistics supplies, and no one dared to be negligent in any link.

The discussion lasted until late at night. When the final strategic deployment was determined, everyone's face showed a tired but determined look.

The headmaster looked at everyone and said earnestly: "This battle is about the survival of our sect and the future of every disciple. We must go all out to protect our homeland."

Lin Feng clenched his fists: "Don't worry, headmaster, the disciples will fight to the death."

After leaving the headmaster's study, Lin Feng did not dare to stop for a moment, and immediately went to the defense position in the east to organize the disciples to start intensive preparations.

He personally commanded the disciples to dig trenches, set traps, and arrange formations. He personally checked the location of each trap and the runes of each formation to ensure that there was no mistake.

"Everyone work harder, the enemy may come at any time!" Lin Feng's voice echoed on the position, inspiring every disciple.

The disciples were busy in full swing, no one complained of being tired, and no one retreated. They all had a common belief in their hearts, that is, to fight for the honor of the sect and to protect their relatives and friends.

During the preparation process, Lin Feng also kept an eye on the emotions and states of his disciples. He knew that fear and tension were inevitable on the eve of such a big battle, but he wanted every disciple to remain calm and firm.

He walked to a young disciple and saw that his hands were shaking because of nervousness. Lin Feng gently patted his shoulder: "Don't be afraid, believe in our daily training, believe in our comrades, as long as we work together, nothing can defeat us."

The young disciple raised his head, looked at Lin Feng's firm eyes, and nodded: "Brother Lin Feng, I'm not afraid!"

Lin Feng smiled and encouraged him: "Good job, keep it up!"

In this way, under the leadership of Lin Feng, the defensive positions on the east were gradually arranged. Traps were densely packed, formations were shining, and the soldiers were on guard, waiting for the arrival of the enemy.

In other directions of the sect, the patrolling disciples also widened their eyes, not letting go of any slight movement.

Lin Feng stood at the highest point of the position, looking at the darkness in the distance, and prayed silently in his heart: "May we be able to survive this disaster safely, and may every disciple live to see the dawn of victory."

Time passed by in the tense waiting, and the dawn was about to break.

Suddenly, a disciple in charge of lookout hurriedly ran to report: "Brother Lin Feng, we found the enemy's traces, and they are still ten miles away from us!"

Lin Feng's eyes were stern, and he shouted loudly: "Everyone be on alert!"

Instantly, the alarm sounded throughout the position, and the disciples clenched their weapons in their hands. The sound of their heartbeats and breathing seemed to be amplified at this moment.

The war is coming...