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Four days later, when the four monarchs imagined that they were about to build a new world, holding the largest fragment of the crystal ball in their hands, they would surely remember how they had led the beasts and soldiers to the Land of Light.

Whether ugliness is born only from the source of darkness and has nothing to do with light, when reason is dragged into the abyss of depravity again and again by material exuberance, does perfection really have its false side, does indulgence appear only on the surface of the body and has nothing to do with the soul, when the will is again and again slashed by the blade of power and the passion of resistance, is moderation really just a slogan, is sorrow only close to those pessimistic lives and has nothing to do with happiness, when faith is robbed of the spark of justice again and again by the edge of honor, does comfort really forget the shadow of suffering? 。

Although ugliness and perfection are at two extremes, they will still meet one day, indulgence and moderation are not relative and absolute, but they still affect the changes of the heart, sorrow and comfort, although there is no intersection in the mean, but they are always waiting for the balance to swing, the flow of things is always difficult to follow a certain law, when the unknown little by little to find the general signs, the new rotation actually begins a new journey.

The four monarchs formed an alliance and rushed in the direction of the country of light, they wanted to overthrow the rule of the king of light and take away the largest crystal ball fragment, the fierce beasts of each country were at the front, the monarchs of each country were in the middle, and the soldiers of each country were at the back, Jin Jianmo, the monarch of the country of flowers, and Jin Bingheng, the monarch of the country of moon springs, were fiercely arguing about the upcoming battle, Lu Mingxuan, the monarch of the country of Butterfly Che, bowed his head and thought of his wife and the people of the entire country, and the king of the country of water abyss, Bing Qianjian, wielded his sword as if he had seen the bloody battlefieldTheir excessive obsession with power is not destined to wait for a harmonious world, the killing of war disturbs the rhythm of happiness, and they are destined to see the heaviness of disaster in the cry of sorrow, all signs of peace hang like a dream in the night, and pain always torments the flesh and then glimpses the throbbing of the soul in indifference......

Why can't the flame of light and twilight appear in the same sky, why can't they tolerate each other, whether they compete is the essence of life, why can't they understand each other when noise and tranquility appear in the same river, whether estrangement is the basis for happiness surging, why can't justice and evil appear in the same trend of thought, why can't they give each other, whether indifference is the image of joy rising.

Happiness will evolve into a part of pain if it is not restrained, freedom will evolve into a part of cruelty if it is not controlled, dreams will evolve into a part of depravity if it loses its direction, the distance between happiness and happiness is not far but it is difficult to experience true happiness, the distance between freedom and freedom is not far but it is difficult to win the reward of victory, the distance between dreams and dreams is not far away but it is difficult to tear off the mask of reality, all good things may have long been mixed with the element of sadness, but the heart has not yet begun to realize it.

On the way, the four kings encountered elves, centaurs, Savages and strangers, the creatures of these tribes, whether good or evil, will start a war to establish their own new freedom, they seem to be overly restrained under the rule of the king of light, Lan Xingye, and when the unfettered freedom really comes, chaos may have planted seeds in the dark waiting to subvert all freedom, the four monarchs looked at the new members who joined and smiled with satisfaction, they did not expect that there would be so many souls who wanted to control their own destiny, the throne of the king of light had begun to shake under the impact of wind and rain, and the blade of power had begun to brew in the battle, and the four monarchs looked up at the blood red in the dark clouds, as if everything they did was for the power of justice, yet the pouring showers did not give up the painful struggle because of the appearance of the light, and hatred lay like a curtain before the haze, ready to bury all the warmth of the day......

The walls of the night block the flow of warm tides, in the chaotic twilight renders the atmosphere of terror, the icy storm cuts off the light of the stars and the moon, in the broken ruins, listen to the cry of the heart, the bloody hypnotization of war hypnotizes the depressed will, in the merciless killing, recalls the eternity of time, the struggle for power destroys the original intention of mercy, captures the shadow of glory in the contest of life and death, the remnant snow of desire freezes the lake of reason, in the cold winter season, looks forward to the coming of spring, the whirlpool of arrogance swallows up the ship of self-confidence, and weaves the wreath of success in the trap of sweet dreams。

When happiness and pain are indistinguishable from who is righteous and who is evil, the bland feeling may be the best gift of life to emotion.

The four monarchs and their entourage flowed through the swamp over the snow-capped mountains and finally set foot on the territory of the country of light, but as soon as they arrived, they were blocked by a human wall more than ten meters high, and what was even more sad was that the castle of the country of light was blocked tightly, and the king of light was nowhere to be found, the four monarchs looked at the solid human wall and couldn't help but start a trace of confusion in their hearts, if they did not arrange their troops and rushed forward, they would definitely cause heavy casualties, if they were in chaos and fled in embarrassment, it would definitely weaken our morale, after thinking about it, the four monarchs decided to lay an impenetrable battle situation in the wilderness, and the archers stood in front of the army with strong bows in their hands ready to release arrows at any time, the cavalry followed closely behind and tightened the reins of the horses, and finally the infantry held swords and played war drums to deter the morale of the enemy soldiers, so that the originally chaotic soldiers returned to their orderly formation one by one, they wanted to dye the dusk with a layer of dim light before the sun set, and on the other side, the human wall still stood in the wilderness and let the wind and rain blow unshaken, and they also had to carve heavy handwriting on the title page of the soul to smear the morning sun of tomorrow......