At this moment, a miserable cry suddenly came from the corridor of the castle, which woke the sleeping Lord of Light from his sleep, followed by one cry after another, which swept from the dead wasteland, washed by the baptism of the blue water, and finally spread to the center of the blood-red dream, and he had realized that the dark shadow covered every corner of the light, and a bloody war was beginning with the trembling of the last star. At this moment, a vague black shadow pushed open the wooden door and broke in, his cheeks, arms, and weapons were stained with bright red blood, and as soon as he stepped into his feet, he fell crookedly, as if the withered buds fell on the cold earth without a little fragrance. The princess was awakened by the sound of the pounding on the wooden door, her eyes staring at the black shadow lying in a pool of blood, like a duck and goose choked by the neck, and the king of light sat quietly on the bed, his eyes open at the twilight that devoured the flames of light in the night, and a dark cold light drifted to the bottom of his heart to obscure the transparent color he had so hard to weave......

How much invisible sorrow is hidden in the vast night sky, how many lives have chosen to be strong on the edge of hope and despair, the night can't guess the Milky Way far beyond the stars, only the constantly drifting ghost light fills the coldness of the twilight, why the bright glow no longer stays in the daytime for a while, and it has to wait until night falls to remember the black wings left in the sea. Lan Xingye, the king of light, looked out of the window at this time, the night could not take away the sorrow buried in his heart, the dawn could not bring the dawn far away in the sky, he could only silently twitch the wand held in the palm of his hand, counting when the sadness of the night shattered the melancholy in the corners of his eyes, when the black lightning pierced the blood-red flame and touched the weakest soft wave in his heart, he quietly closed his eyes, a helpless sigh rolled his brows and rowed a sad cry towards the dark river, he collapsed weakly in the constantly gushing mist, allowing the noisy screams to pierce the last shining star before dawn, gradually, a sense of wakefulness brought him to the time when he escorted Crystal Liana back to the Land of Light.

The blood-red flame of light still burned in the gap between darkness and darkness, and in such a dark night, the dawn had lost its initial patience to wait, and the snow-colored Milky Way watched the moon alone in the twilight, as if the glimmer of the stars could not replace the position of the moonlight and shine alone. Lan Xingye, the king of light, walked out of the illusion of the magic mirror and the meditation basin, but he still didn't know which was the prophecy that the crystal ball should stage, in the magic mirror, he saw that the world of light was moving towards destruction step by step, and human beings were crying out on the edge of suffering and death but could not find the fulcrum of life, he saw the flooded sea frantically engulfing the jungle and sweeping the grassland, and the creatures on the earth were pulled into the turbulent river again and again and could not escape, he saw the bright blood red shaking the last ray of light desperately hiding in the glowing soft light, but the boundless pitch black cut through the belly of the soft light and let the darkness occupy the only place of light。

In the meditation basin, he saw the opposite result, the country of light not only did not suffer from the catastrophe, but also ushered in a more powerful light of hope, the country of darkness was still withered into broken ruins on the barren field, and the bare bones on the surface of the earth were large and large swaths of white forests, like countless wild ghosts wandering in the underworld without a home, the blood-red light flame completely swallowed up the pitch black outside the sky, and even the deepest dark side of people's hearts was summoned out, leaving only a bright side that reflected clearly. At this time, the Lord of Light did not know whether he should believe in the scene in the magic mirror or in the meditation basin, he saw that the prophecy in the crystal ball flashed on the dark side for a while, and then flashed on the bright side, a fresh feeling just rushed into his head, and a vague impression began to ripple in his heart again, and he still stayed in the border of ignorance and let the unbridled wind blow the past.

At this moment, the queen suddenly came over with a bright candle in her hand, and when she saw that the melancholy face of the King of Light was full of pain, she said: "King, are you still grieved about the matter of the crystal ball? You don't have to worry too much, even if the Lord of Darkness will use the power of the crystal ball to conquer the world, will he be able to win the hearts of the people by violence? As long as you love your people with all your heart, then there will always be hope, and fraternity is the only magic weapon to rule the world." ”

The King of Light lay down in front of the shop window, just lowered his head in a deep voice, and said: "Queen, you underestimate the power of the dark world too much, although they were driven to the magic mountain by us, but now they have the crystal ball that rules everything, the people of the country of light are afraid of the day when they will be destroyed by the darkness, if I don't comfort their fearful hearts, then our castle will collapse sooner or later." ”

"King, all speculation is a lie when the prophecy of the crystal ball has not been fulfilled, instead of you accusing yourself of incompetence in such pain, you should create more happiness for your own people, they are afraid of the power of the crystal ball, but they need your support and love more, if you are all in sorrow, then how can they not grieve and suffer?" The queen's voice trembled, she didn't want the King of Light to collapse from now on, so she continued, " Now the forces of darkness are powerful, but they have long lost the most fundamental conscience of being human beings, they want to kill people with only a trace of impulsive desire, that is simply a pipe dream, we should not lose to them spiritually, a strong nation wants not only the determination to conquer everything, but also to be able to see hope in the hearts of the people at the bottom. ”

The King of Light did not expect the queen to be so intelligent, he hugged the queen into his arms, and said: "Queen, I know that you are thinking about our people, in your broad mind you desire peace, too many wars may be exchanged for more permanent peace on the surface, but everyone's heart has left indelible scars, you have a blood-red dream I know, our bright world also needs a blood-red dream, in this dream weaving fraternity and happiness, harmony and joy. ”

At this time, the darkness in the deep secret room was no longer endless, and the shining light of the bright candles ignited the restless tiredness in people's hearts, and suddenly, a cold cold light fell in the night, and a large cluster of bright starlight revealed to illuminate the gloom of the night.

The dark twilight encroached on every area filled with light, and the heavy haze was pushing through the boundless blood red to approach the dark side of the soul, and the earthy yellow dust did not know how many souls struggling for life were hidden in the bottom of the darkness, only to see it burrow into the edge of the earth and hook the souls that were fleeing out. Lan Xingye, the king of light, couldn't see the ghost buried deep in the ground, his mind was racing on the trembling star outside the window at this time, the shouts outside the door touched the weakest string in his heart, his thoughts were still wandering in two different worlds, and gradually, he finally returned to the real world where he and the princess slept asleep.

The dark light of the night falling in the center of the two peach blossoms is destined to make the two broken love incomplete, just like the green leaves are shrouded in shadows and are destined to not grow, this dark light lurks in the memory and constantly evokes the sadness in the heart, so that the soul that should yearn for the sunshine falls into nightmarish despair again. The Lord of Light, Lan Xingye and the Princess, were looking up at the afterglow cast by the dawnless night, a large area of dark afterglow filled with death and reverberated in their hearts, at this time, the King of Light drew a blood-red wand and quickly walked out of the door, and the black shadow lying in front of the door scratched the starlight hidden outside the galaxy.

When he came to the outside of the castle, he saw that the soldiers of the country of light were engaged in a bloody battle with the ghosts of the dark world, the black twilight suppressed the blood-red light flame and retreated step by step towards the dark abyss, the king of light felt that the black oppressive ghost had passed through the impregnable defense line, and was approaching the castle standing in the light world, he angrily drew his blood-red wand, only to see a blood-red tongue of fire burst out of the top of the wand, he waved it vigorously towards the places where the ghosts were floating, and the ghosts fled to the dark world because they couldn't stand the scorching flames, but the flames at this time seemed to be full of huge magicThe King of Light put away his wand when he saw that the ghosts had lost the ability to resist, he knew that the land of light should not be full of killing, blood and violence only exist in a dark world, and his people should understand that the light is supported by fraternity, not by endless war.

At this time, he walked to the battlefield surrounded by darkness by the dark light of the night, only to see a large area of corpses lying horizontally came into view, only a few soldiers on the verge of death made one voice after another, suddenly, the eyes of the King of Light flashed with tears, he couldn't believe that a blood-red dream was torn into large and small pieces by the darkness, only to see him kneeling in front of the pool of blood, the wand in his hand had been deeply pierced into the earth......

The night is still so dark, no matter how the light of dawn flickers, it can't wake up the sorrow of the night, and the stars in the sky are lonely waiting for the clarity of the heart, but who else wants to soothe the sorrow of the stars in such a cold season. Lan Xingye, the king of light, could not see the shadow of light, the darkness still followed him and buried sorrow, and next to the sorrow was still boundless sorrow......