(b)

The chaotic world, in the interweaving of light and darkness, was born out of nothingness. If there is a god in this world, then the chaotic world is a product created by God.

The creatures of this world have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and they continue to appear on this continent with an unstoppable momentum.

The dragons are the most powerful race in the world, with huge bodies, unsurpassed and absolute power that allows them to rule almost every inch of this world.

They are proud of their strong bloodline, that majesty, they are born with. The other weak races have to fight for survival in dark corners, but they don't see the light all day long.

However, this race, which had ruled the Chaos Continent for hundreds of millions of years, finally lost its former majesty after a meteorite rain that fell like divine punishment hit the continent. The meteorite brought a harsh environment that lasted for hundreds of years, and more than eighty percent of the creatures in the Chaos Continent turned into corpses and slept underground forever. The dragon clan, also at this time, disappeared from the mainland.

Wait, time flies......

100 million years later

Two eight or nine-year-old boys were running hard in the direction of their own house, the little fat man who was behind was already walking heavily, while the little boy in front was still walking briskly.

In the chaotic world, it is a great happiness to have such a place, a village, and a family. Home is a place full of warmth, giving sustenance to the hearts of people who survive in this chaotic world.

For these two children, every day is a carefree life, going out around the village and telling their discoveries to the adults of the village, and when people listen to them with relish and praise them, it will give them great satisfaction in their young minds, and they are successful explorers.

This time, they found a huge strange boulder in a cave that emitted a purple glow, which was an extremely powerful magic wave. This discovery made them extremely excited, and they couldn't wait to tell the village chief.

However, in the chaotic world, parting may only be in the next second, and that sudden parting hits people's sensitive hearts all the time.

In a neighboring village, two young boys were shocked by the sight of women and children. The sound of waving knives one after another was so harsh at the moment, and the smell of blood made the little fat man couldn't help but spit it out.

Tears instantly wet the eyes of the two children, and the little fat man shouted and rushed to the village, but was grabbed by another thin little boy.

He knew that the only thing to do now was to die. Only by living can you avenge your relatives.

How can an eight- or nine-year-old child bear such a result, and no one in the village has survived, but this is a cruel reality.

The two hid in the woods outside the village and wept all night, knowing that it was dawn, the two brothers decided to go back and bury the people in the village.

But from a distance, they saw that the soldiers were still guarding the village, and there were still soldiers patrolling outside the village.

To their shock, the huge stone they found in the cave had appeared in the middle of the village, and the brothers were looking at it from a high hill in the distance.

I saw dozens of magicians surrounding the boulder, waving the staff in their hands, and in a moment, a black magic array appeared at the foot of the boulder, and the dead people in the village had become sacrifices to the boulder at this time.

There is no need to imagine that there is a monster sealed inside this stone, but do humans really have the power to control it?

In the chaotic world, warmth will always be trampled on wantonly and easily, and happiness is an unstable thing for people.

For example, two eight- or nine-year-old children, who have never experienced what grief is like, now know the meaning of pain.

When the traveler returned to the village from the demon lands of the north, the sight of the old man's eyes was red.

Everyone in the village was gone, leaving behind only the corpses of soldiers and a huge dark magic circle.

For this man, who had spent most of his life in solitude, the people of this village were his rare friends, and they treated them like relatives, and now, those he liked, children, were forever plundered.

As if he had lost his soul, his eyes were empty like a corpse wandering aimlessly, the most important thing in his heart, it was not a demon that took him, but a human being.

Human civilization has existed for 100,000 years, and the progress of the spoken Chinese is only a high-sounding excuse for the rulers to seek war.

For the sake of its own strength, each country constantly wags wars and plunders the land and resources of other countries. War has become the only masterpiece of these civilizations.

Blood is shed everywhere in the Chaos Continent, the contradictions between various countries are constantly intensifying and irreconcilable, and war seems to have become the only scene in this land.

Years of war have exhausted the Chaos Continent, deserts have begun to erode the land, blood stains rivers red, the breath of death fills the air, and the sky is covered in darkness.

Humanity turns a blind eye to everything, and war has long numbed their souls.

Now, their eyes only have the desire for war, wine cannot quench their thirst, food cannot satisfy their stomachs, women cannot soothe their bodies, only war, only blood, only victory, can make them feel that their hearts are still beating.

They are cursed, a curse from the abyss of desire, and the moment they seek desire, their soul is taken away by it. And the remaining shells became a breeding ground for the darkness, waiting for the demons within them to awaken.

As the night fell, there was no rest for the soldiers who had been fighting for a day, and the soldiers in the barracks began to become restless, and gradually their bodies were now in terrible pain, and even the battle-hardened generals were twisted on the ground because they could not bear the pain.

There were raindrops in the sky, dripping on the soldiers' faces, it was black rain, pouring on the soldiers' bodies, the pain disappeared, and with it they felt a feeling that they had never experienced before, the feeling that they had been waiting for what they had hoped for, they had never felt so peaceful, their hearts were liberated.

From now on, all they need is an instinct---- that bloodthirsty instinct.

The soldiers' arms began to scale, their hands turned into sharp claws, their teeth sharpened, black wings grew, and their eyes became bright red. The devil finally broke out of the cocoon on this dark rainy night!

Only light can purify the darkness of this world. ---- Arcane

Only anger can burn away the darkness of this world. ---- Ogu