Introduction to the world of chaos

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A tired traveler walked alone in the desert, his black gauze cloak barely able to resist the scorching sun on his head, but his pace was a little strained, but he kept a steady rhythm and moved forward steadily.

In front of him is a desert with no end in sight, and every grain of sand is filled with dead silence that makes people feel hopeless.

The scorching air had become distorted, and the air in the distance reflected a bustling city, leading the travelers of the land to death.

The traveler took the kettle out of his backpack and opened the lid to his mouth, where the water was already a little hot. In desperation, the traveler took a sip and put it back.

He continued to move forward at a steady pace, in order to save energy.

In the distance, he saw that a black flower had grown in the land where the soul had been harvested by the messenger of death, and the dying life seemed to have used his last strength to give birth to a fruit.

The traveler was slightly stunned, and this special life rippled in his eyes.

The black flowers seem to contain a force, waiting for the moment to explode.

The tenacious vitality brought some fluctuations to his heart during his lonely journey, and he couldn't help but have some feelings: such a weak life can also try to survive in this treacherous environment, then, the creatures of the chaotic world, when the darkness comes, please fight back bravely, the light will surely fill every corner of this world again!

In the midst of the traveler's stunned efforts, there was a sound in the distance, and then the sound turned into a noise of grinding against the sand.

The Traveler could tell by the voice that its owner was from a three-headed monitor lizard---- one of the powerful beasts at the top of the food chain in the Dead Desert.

However, to the traveler's incomprehension, the voice was very unsteady, with great panic, as if it was under an irresistible threat.

Without giving the traveler time to think, a huge body appeared around him, but the giant beast was full of fear at this time, and fled towards the south of the desert in a panic, looking all embarrassed.

It didn't notice the presence of a human next to it because of its horror, otherwise the giant beast would have cared about its majesty or killed the human outright.

Life seems strong, but it is fragile. Like a pair of animal bones lying around, even the most powerful creatures will eventually be bound to this sandy land, unable to move for half a step until they become one with the sand.

The black flower was sentenced to death in the path of the three-headed monitor lizard.

Life is always helpless and powerless in the face of irresistible dangers.

In the chaotic world, what one person sees as life may not be worth mentioning in the eyes of others.

And it was nothing but the withering of a flower, the last sound of the stem breaking in the twisted air, followed by a permanent silence until it was gone.

A life, a piece of hope nurtured by a land, just let it wither!

Here, no life will wait for it to bloom.

Because in this world, there is endless darkness, which is worth noting.

The traveler's brow furrowed, and he paused to watch the three-headed monitor lizard disappear.

When it was completely gone, he walked towards the flower's location. He crouched down and stroked the broken foliage with his hand.

To the traveler's surprise, he could still feel that this ruined life was still making its last struggle, desperately absorbing the pitiful energy of the land, and its roots were stretching out beneath the land in a panic!

This futile act is a longing for life, and this desire to survive shocks this traveler!

However, as is often the case, the result of hard work is to face failure. No matter what world you are in, such a result seems normal, but in a chaotic world, you have to get used to it.

The surrounding skeletons were also quietly watching the life, and they knew that death was about to befall the flower.

The sound of sand sliding down in the hourglass before they died, they had heard. That feeling, you don't have to imagine, every skeleton has felt it.

Its life is passing fast, and this land of death is ready to receive it in another way, neither happy nor sad.

At this moment, at this time, here, between breaths, the old man felt the meaning of this life. That sudden thought took over his heart.

This is the hope of this land, and he wants to protect this power, so he decides to save this life.

The traveler believes that this land will be full of flowers of hope again, and the soul of this land will definitely be saved, just as the Chaos Continent will definitely be full of light!

The traveler took a small bottle from his pocket, dripped the emerald green liquid on top of the flower, and then put his hands on either side of the flower, and a white light lit up in his hands, and a stream of magic continued to pour into the dying creature, its broken body was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, until it was completely restored to its original state.

It leaned over the old man's arm, as if thanking the old man.

This spiritual creature stirred up circles in the traveler's heart, and he thought that it was too weak to bring this flower out of this treacherous place.

This is the hope of this land, and it cannot be allowed to die here again.

He recited two incantations in his mouth, and a magic array glowing with white light appeared in his hand, and a circle of magic spells was enclosed around the six-pointed star pattern, and the old man carefully guided the flower into the magic array.

"That's fine, I'll let you out when we get to the right place. He muttered to himself the magic circle in his hand, and then the magic circle disappeared into his hand.

The traveler got up and went on until evening, when the wind picked up in the sand, and the sand fluttered slightly with the wind in the heat that had not yet completely receded, which was a rare light in the day in this desert.

Seeing that the three monitor lizards had left their fleeing footprints and stretched to the end of the southern part of the desert, the old man's expression suddenly became trance-like, and he stood in place for a few seconds, then turned to look north.

The moment the old man looked at the northern sky, even the scorching desert air could not resist the biting chill that instantly invaded the old man's entire body, and the suppressed emotions constantly collided in the old man's brain, wantonly invading his nerves.

The old man's skull seemed to explode, and his eyes were bloodshot. But he knew that he must not lose himself in this place, so he immediately sat down cross-legged and began to meditate.

After slowly calming down his emotions, he continued to walk south without delay.

The endless sky was pressed by black clouds and could not reveal a single light, and under that sky was endless darkness, endless purgatory, a demon's lair, and a floodgate that countless bloodthirsty monsters were about to break through.

They are about to spread fear and plague to the Chaos Continent.

He knew that darkness was coming.

Without looking back, he walked south.