Prologue

Like the land of eternal chaos, silence and darkness remain unchanged. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There was only a little light in the darkness.

The light was infinitely distant, like a candle flame, flickering, as if it would be extinguished in the next moment; The light is so close at hand, like a trillion stars shining, it is the most beautiful and splendid galaxy cluster, which will last forever.

A majestic figure stood there, with the top of his head and the soles of his feet down, and the left and right sides could only be distinguished by his reference, and there was nothing but the light in front of him, as if he were eternal.

I don't know how tall he is, because he's the only one in this land of chaos. With a resolute face, a strong and powerful body, eternal eyes, and a flat look at the light in front of him, he is like the master of everything.

However, perhaps after standing for too long, he was as strong as he finally wavered. First he blinked, then he began to shake his body, followed by a change in his eyes. Suddenly, anticipation, excitement, hope, disappointment, anxiety, despair...... Countless complicated emotions flashed through his eyes one by one. The moment couldn't be longer. Then his eyes turned flat again, quietly looking at the light in front of him.

"What exactly did you see?!"

In this place of eternal silence, suddenly a female voice sounded. In this voice, there is pain, concern, and more indescribable reluctance. The sound was not loud, but it filled the land of chaos.

"You've been motionless and watched it light up and go off twice, why do you finally move now, and you have such a look."

"Has it been so long?"

The man was not surprised at all, and said slowly: "It's really hard for you, you've been with me all the time." ”

He was like an aphasia, slowly regaining his instinct to speak. The voice is getting more and more powerful, and the words are getting clearer and clearer.

"What do I see?" The man paused, then said cautiously, "I don't know what to tell you, I see the end, but I don't find a way out. And I'm going to die......"

"Nope! That's impossible! You are our King, and even we are immortal! WANG - You're joking with me, aren't you? ”

The female voice shouted hoarsely, like a wife who heard that her husband was terminally ill and could not survive tomorrow, like a mother who had lost her beloved child. Disbelief, despair, and the weakness and powerlessness that seems to grow old suddenly.

"I'm tired." The man blinked again as he spoke, staring intently ahead.