On the other side of Evolution Island is the bottomless Death Trench that has never been patronized by light, but today it seems that the light is reattached to this place, a mysterious light penetrates from an unknown place, alarming fish large and small, they have never seen light in their lives and avoid the light in horror, just like human instincts to avoid the most filthy and evil things. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Where sin, darkness, and death are full of it, it should have been annihilated by the light a long time ago, and there is no blessing to dissipate the filth of the light of the upper realm......" A voice echoed in the silent and deep trench of death, the sound came from the end of the light, and the end of the light convergence was a dim shadow, faintly outlining the appearance of a person.

"Enough! A Light Divine Envoy who has just stepped into the seventh order dares to show off his might in my territory? A completely different voice sounded inexplicably, I don't know where it came from, and I don't know where it was going, yin and yang weird, full of evil. There was clearly no trace of energy, but the wanton rippling light was like meeting a nemesis, trembling sharply, retreating every minute, as if giving way to the darkness in the Trench of Death......

The light seemed to want to resist, but it was powerless in the face of endless darkness, and it was as fleeting as an ephemeral, and the Trench of Death returned to darkness, deeper and more silent. The fish that had been battered in the light seemed to have returned to its mother's embrace, swimming quietly, and quickly recovering from its injuries under the nourishment of the dark mother.

"Joker! What do you want? Don't forget your promise to the Lord! The shrill sound of terror pierced through the trench, causing the recovered fish to flee in all directions, and the stillness of the Death Trench once again caused an unusual undercurrent.

The voice of the oracle of light echoed through the Trench of Death, but there was no reply, and the man named the Clown was like a grumpy master, completely oblivious to the problem of the trespasser.

"You...... You can't kill me. The Divine Envoy of Light looked blankly at the almost frozen darkness around him, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing, and his trembling was completely irrepressible, his body was like a dilapidated machine, trembling rhythmically with the "beating" of his teeth, and his voice was even more vibrasive than the normal tone, and if he didn't listen carefully, he couldn't hear what he said.

And the clown, like a tyrant of the dark world judging the criminal, rudely interrupted the words of the oracle of light, and said disdainfully: "Enough! You have said one more word, and I have given you enough. To know...... Not everyone can speak to me......"

"No...... Policeman, save me......" The God of Light looked around in despair, wanting to let out a desperate roar, but all the words were blocked in his throat, and although he barely managed to whimper a little, who could hear it? As for understanding, it is even more fantastical.

"Oh hoo...... Ha ha...... Hey...... Hee-hee...... Are you still expecting an officer to come to your rescue? Don't be naïve, no one who comes to me will leave alive......" The clown seemed to have heard some of the most ridiculous jokes, and let out a series of weird laughs, pronouncing the end of the oracle of light in a strange tone.

"Goo-goo-goo, goo-goo-goo......" The strange sound came from the location where the oracle of light was, like the whisper of a ghost, the judgment of the god of death, which lasted for about four or five seconds, and the last sound also disappeared, in this deep, deep to death darkness, the oracle of light seemed to have lost its trace, and there was not even a trace of the fluctuation of the undercurrent in the trench, everything returned to its original appearance, and all kinds of fish swam quietly as usual, as if no one had been here at all.

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The spectacular and shocking lava layer flows slowly, the dark red lava is like the blood shed by an ancient demon god, but it is accompanied by new vitality, shattered and reborn, and the cycle is endless. And today, two shadows have arrived, and they have stopped and wandered on this flickering lava layer, kicking the rising lava from time to time, like walking on the muddy path in front of their house after dinner, relaxed and quiet, completely ignoring the power of the lava layer.

"Joker! Are you going too far? ”

"You don't think the police guy is really coming, do you?"

"You blatantly provoke him, if you don't come like this, is it still the police?"

"Mr. Policeman is busy! How can you have time to take care of the little things here. ”

"Joker, you're too much, it's not a trivial matter anymore......"

"It's just a light oracle."

"Why are you pretending to be stupid? You understand what the hell I'm talking about......"

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The two shadows seemed to be arguing, but no sound came out, as if the ghosts of the underworld were silently communicating, exchanging questions about life and death......

"You're right, since I did it, I should do everything again, and I shouldn't be so hesitant."

"You should have done this a long time ago, you should have done it a long time ago......"

"Thief, it's time for me to get to know you again."

"Why bother, I've always been a thief, just as you've always been a clown......"

The shadows ended their communication and left silently, one molten into dark red lava and the other into pitch-black earth.

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"In front of the ice, I have no choice but to turn into a ghost, and so do you......" Lance did not continue to entangle with Luo Hanya, he opened his mouth faintly, and then the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the icebergs became broken moraines, and the smooth mirrors were torn apart. The shattered foundation stands up the king of the polar regions, and there is only the white of terror, the white of ice and snow, and the white of death.

"You ......"

"The ice and snow turned me into a white ghost, and from the moment I entered this polar region, I was no longer human, I was just a white polar caretaker."

"Is this the truth?"

"Now what you have in front of you is only a part, maybe only by transcending here, can you understand what the real truth is." The body carved by the ice crystals that Lance caressed, the melancholy sigh, the eyes condensed by the ice crystals were filled with a dead pale blue, which was incompatible with the terrifying white of the sky.

"Perhaps, this is his self." Luo Hanya looked at Lance's eyes thoughtfully, and he couldn't move away from it just after staring at it, as if there was infinite magic in Lance's eyes.

"Give all of yours, let's become one, we will be both prosperous and lossy, let's go and watch the truth together......" The seductive voice peeled off the protection of Luo Hanya's exterior, and penetrated into the heart layer by layer, and everywhere the voice went, it slowly bleached.

The white of terror, the white of death......