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Little light?

Ha, it's a strange but familiar title, and it's really full of sarcasm.

Da Mingzun sneered, looked at the figure, and was silent without saying a word.

The woman raised her eyebrows slightly unhappily and said, "Do you think that Sister Ah said that spanking scared you, and if she said that she wanted to beat, she really wanted to beat." ”

No one in this world would speak to the high-minded Da Mingzun like this, and no one would treat Da Mingzun as a child and threaten him with spanking.

Except for one person, except for the only one.

He hated her so much, hated that she didn't care about his feelings at all, and casually died on the way to save the world.

No one in this world hates her more than him, but no one loves her more than he does.

This kind of love is not the love of ordinary men and women, but a kind of love that transcends material and spiritual.

But it is precisely because of such deep love that after her death, when she didn't even leave a word to herself, she had the craziest hatred and completely devoured him.

He remembers the first time he met her, it was also a rainy day.

But it wasn't a beautiful rainy day, the rain poured down from the cracked sky day and night, flooding vast swaths of land, devouring endless living beings, and everywhere there was only flesh and skin clinging to the skeleton, and everyone was struggling to survive in the midst of such a great catastrophe.

People say that this is a calamity brought down by the wrath of heaven, and that this is the retribution for people's crimes.

He was one of those people who lived in a foul and foul environment, surrounded by darkness from the day he could remember.

He, like the other children, and the rest of the people, lived the most miserable days, struggling to survive by eating tree bark, grass roots, corpses, and even dirt.

They faced the harshest natural environment, and they also faced the demons who had also failed to eat in the midst of the disaster and began to devour their people.

They were divided by the flood and fought a protracted war with the demon clan, and he grew up in such an environment, threw himself into battle, and gradually became a famous demon killer.

He began to lead his people to hunt the demon clan in turn, and he became the leader of his clan, leading his people to the light.

One day, he finally met the demon clan that he couldn't submit to for the rest of his life.

That's her, standing in the midst of the flood, watching the two races cry as they kill each other for survival.

"It's time for this to be over, it's all our fault......" she repeated in a whisper he didn't understand, "it's time for the battle to end...... If it doesn't end, the world will be completely finished...... No one can protect their own people......"

Shortly thereafter, he met her near the tribe.

She was covered in blood, blood stained her plain white clothes, the demon clan was attacking her, and his people were also attacking her, but she didn't fight back, just hugged the crumpled baby in her arms who died at birth, and silently endured it, her eyes full of pain.

It was not a look of pain because of one's own misfortune, it was a look of pain because of the pain of others.

That look conquered him completely.

He saved her, he betrayed his tribe and followed her side.

"Do you want to end this darkness?" she asked.

He nodded earnestly, it had been a long, long time since he wanted to end this darkness, and the endless battles had made him feel tired.

She began to carry him on a journey, and she allowed him to finally get out of the world besieged by the flood, into a bigger and wider world, and to meet more people who were as powerful or even more powerful than her.

But the whole world was filled with gunsmoke, there were battles everywhere, there were dead people everywhere, and blood and bones became the main tone of this world.

Gradually, he knew everything, knew the source of the trouble, and became more and more determined to follow her side, and even changed his name to Xiang Guang, yearning for the light, simple and profound.

There were more and more companions gathered around her, and he and the strongest and most benevolent leader of the human race in hundreds of years, as well as another of the most rebellious monks in the world, became her important support.

It took them an extremely long time to finally make the powerful people aware of the catastrophe they had brought about.

None of those powerful people longed for such a catastrophe, they loved their people dearly, and when they realized what a catastrophe their actions had brought to their people, they finally chose a way to atone for their crimes.

The world was repaired, the different races were separated, and the Seven Realms were formed, and each of the realms occupied by each race had a great leader.

But the crisis of this world has not really been eliminated, and there is a hidden danger that has never been eliminated.

She was the only one of the powerhouses of her class to survive, and she was given the heaviest hope and burden by her friends, and she took on the burden of finding the real salvation of the world.

"This is the fault we have made, and I will do everything in my power to make amends. She always said, "I can't let the children of later generations worry about such things again, we all have an inescapable responsibility to the world." ”

He was still by her side, running around with her, looking for that opportunity.

One day, she left him happily like a child, and before leaving, she said: "Xiaoguang, I will come back tomorrow, you have to be obedient, I will come back to bring you something delicious." ”

He sat on the shore of the bitter sea and waited for her for three years, but it was the emperor who brought her back three years later.

The Emperor didn't say anything, just buried her under one of her favorite trees.

All her crowds were gathered here.

Looking at her body, hoping to find evidence that she is still alive.

But there was only one result, she died, her body and spirit were destroyed, and she didn't even leave a spiritual imprint.

For a long time, he thought she wasn't dead.

Until one day, when he woke up from a nap, he finally realized that she was indeed dead.

She died like this, leaving him without a word, even though he was clearly the closest support by her side.

He hated himself.

If he had been with her at that time, even if he couldn't save her, he could at least die with her.

The hatred for herself soon turned into hatred for her.

If it weren't for her insistence on pursuing something to make up for her mistakes and save the world, if it weren't for that stupid and stubborn ideal, she wouldn't have died.

Living for others is only so desolate in the end

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