The cherry blossoms falling from the icy blue sky feel the oppressive breath in the sorrow of the remnant snow, the depressed breath blocks the penetration of light, tearing the lonely soul in the cold west wind, the snow-white birds fall feathers on the ground, feeling the coming of death in the silver glow of the stars, the advent of death destroys the fortress of happiness, bewildering the fragile heart in the broken ruins, the dust falling from the dark soil, feeling the eternity of fate in the cracks of time, the eternity of fate changes the simple dream, and the music of memory is written in the cruel reality。

The depressed breath is released from the bones to embellish whose suffering, the coming of death and the escape from the war are to add to whose sorrow, the eternity of fate is realized from reality in order to remember whose ruthlessness, all happiness is always indulged in pain and cannot feel the shadow of light, and pain still follows the illusion and extends the darkness itself in the nothingness.

Monarch Lu Mingxuan and his soldiers fought with the dark angel while retreating quickly, whether they won or lost, they had to fight a bloody way back to the country of Dieche, the dark angel scattered for a while to carry out a sneak attack and gathered together for a while to besiege, they were on the tip of the soldier's knife but could not scratch them at close range, the monarch Lu Mingxuan raised his sword and prepared to kill the dark angel hiding behind the tree trunk, the dark angel used his wings to roll up a hurricane and knocked him to the ground, two or three soldiers rushed up and stabbed the dark angel again and again, and the other dark angels rushed down angrily and started a crazy killing with the soldiersThe soldiers shouted slogans and formed a phalanx to block the attack of the dark angel with their shields, and in this way, the two forces fought for a long time and still did not distinguish the winner, and the dark angel waved his wings in vain and left this place full of death and sorrow...... The bitter taste is hazy, the keen sense of smell makes the splashed blood unable to touch the cruelty of war, the shadow of hatred covers the fireworks of tolerance, the pain of death does not feel the shattering of dreams, the dull eyes stifle the fiery passion, the icy storm does not touch the conspiracy of power, the squandering evil thoughts restrain the condensation of reason, the trance consciousness does not feel the passing of the supreme good, the heavy steps block the firm faith, the greedy desire does not touch the red sun of the dawn, the dusk twilight erodes the color of the day, and the gray memory does not feel the future situation。

Happiness is always imprisoned by reality in nightmares and cannot find the shadow of happiness, when it suddenly one day gets rid of sin and combines joy, is it possible for all struggles to become an upward driving force, comfort is always bound by war and cannot find a cure for salvation in killing, when it suddenly one day escapes from harm and blends with harmony, is it possible for all disasters to become a transparent hope, but at this time everything is just hypothetical, the truth is still full of dangers, which cannot be eliminated from complexity and cannot expel evil.

Monarch Kim Byung-heng is weak and unable to fight the dark angels head-on, he leads his soldiers to hide but still can't avoid crazy chasing, the dark angels scare the soldiers and start playing a game of cat and mouse, they always wait until the soldiers are exhausted to attack, the monarch Kim Byung-heng only cares about escaping and causing the soldiers to mess up, he saw the dark angel tear the soldier's flesh and skin and throw it into the air, the dark angel drove the desperate soldiers to the edge of the cliff to prevent them from retreating, they were going to force the soldiers off the cliff at sunset and fell to pieces, the monarch Jin Bingheng led the remnants of the soldiers to break out of the siege and fled into the depths of the forest, he didn't want to be wiped out here and couldn't return to his homeland, the dark angels flew up and down and still didn't find their traces, they had to fall into the dark abyss and tear a little distance from the chaotic world...... The blood-red dawn soaks every corner of the dark night, warms the remnants of whose dreams in the starry sky of justice, the starry sky of justice illuminates the way forward, buries the strife of killing into the distant sky, the blade of power restricts every direction of hatred, and cares for whose loneliness in the long river of reason, the long river of reason extends the depth of intellect and discards the ignorant consciousness into the valley of despair, the pious faith touches every part of the soul, whose conscience is saved in the antidote to forgiveness, the antidote to forgiveness makes up for the defects of original sin, and throws the rotten corpse into the tomb of dead silence。

The dawn of happiness waded through the flowing water of suffering and finally shone into the hearts sprinkled with sorrow, those flesh that was tormented by pain still felt the existence of warmth, the shadow of ugliness turned back a few reincarnations and did not breed the seeds of hatred, those souls who were soothed by joy still ushered in the embrace of love, all happiness mixed with ugliness is like all ugliness wrapped in happiness, those unknown things are still swaying left and right between light and darkness, and there is no clear entity or chaotic image.

Monarch Jin Jianmo and his soldiers did not choose to retreat but held their ground, they looked at the galloping dark angel and drew their sharp swords, the dark angel spun around and crashed away the soldiers gathered together, they wanted to find the fatal weakness in the dense human wall, the monarch Jin Jianmo moved his feet and cut off the wings of a dark angel, and another dark angel swooped down and knocked off the sword in his hand, the soldiers jumped up in the air and killed the dark angel who rowed to the ground, the dark angels scattered and flew to the front and back of the soldiers, above and below, they had to do their best to make the glory belong to them again, the monarch Jin Jianmo and the soldiers raised their bows and arrows and shot a whistling rain of arrows, the dark angels did not have time to escape, one after another died tragically in the vast night, the remaining dark angels drooped their wings and could not find the mark of happiness between peace and stability, the monarch Jin Jianmo led his soldiers to return triumphantly, they walked into the country with the colorful Xia Dan color, as if the bright sky had never had a lonely color......