When the fire and cold are entangled with each other and cannot distinguish the focus of dawn and dusk, they may have already become the same low horizon, joy is touching pain and pain is also affecting the rhythm of joy, when reason and sensibility collide with the chaimen of consciousness and cannot distinguish the boundary between dream and reality, they may be just a mirror embedded in the window, fraternity admonishes selfishness and selfishness also disturbs the generosity of fraternity, when kindness and hatred hold high the banner of faith and cannot distinguish the faces of friends from mortal enemies, they may be a seed of resurrection on the earth。

Freedom and slavery always seem to be isolated to the two ends of time and space by the blank area, they are constantly looking for the gap between the self and the self in the gap between struggle and tolerance, memory and longing always seem to be confused by the image of reality and lose the true nature of life, they are constantly chasing the dull and noisy steps in the bend of the past and the future, happiness and loneliness always seem to be inspired by the cruelty of war to stimulate a gray hidden pain, they are constantly comparing the gains and losses of giving up and cherishing in the shadow of completeness and incompleteness, all the tranquility will still have all kinds of struggles in invisible places, but the measure is not in the outside world but in the heart。

The four kings saw the King of Light standing on the other side through the undercurrent of dust and soldiers, they knew that the last real battle had begun on the edge of love and pain, the King of Light stood motionless with his blood-red wand in his hand, his anger spread from his eyes to his fingertips and back to his eyes, the four kings looked at each other for a moment and then galloped away on their horses, the rising loess covered with splashed blood in the misery to find the sustenance of the soul, the King of Light waved his wand and condensed a fiery tongue of fire at the top, and then he danced this tongue of fire into a flame of light and shot it at the four monarchs, The four monarchs decided to disperse to avoid the swift flame of light, the flame of light exploded among the soldiers to form a huge pit, the King of Light saw that the flame of light fell into the air and launched a second attack, this time the flame of light clinged to the ground and cut a deep ravine between the two forces, the monarch Jin Jianmo and the monarch Jin Bingheng decided to launch a frontal charge, and the monarch Lu Mingxuan and the monarch Bingqian Blade decided to go around the back to launch a surprise attack, the King of Light saw that he was surrounded by monarchs in front of and behind him, he raised his blood-red wand and sent out one flame after another to the sky, and a moment later a transparent protective barrier was generated around the King of Light, The four kings waved their swords and slashed at the enchantment, but to no avail, they could not imagine that the dawn of victory would be pulled into chaos by the darkness as soon as it showed a red halo.

At this time, the blood elf came from the jungle to the battlefield of flesh and blood, he recited a few incantations to the transparent protective enchantment, and then the enchantment was like a disappearing barrier and gradually faded its solid armor, the king of light still stubbornly picked up his wand and prepared to launch the final attack, the monarch Bing Qianblade jumped into the air and knocked his wand from behind, the other three monarchs hurriedly ran forward and pressed the king of light to the ground, the blood elf rummaged through the pocket of the king of light and finally found the largest fragment of the crystal ball, the king of light just lay in a pool of blood and did not feel the arrival of hope, he knew that the war had turned good into evil and everyone was kept in the dark, only the pouring showers washed the earth again and again and then greeted the rainbow of love...... The greed of material things intoxicates the wings of hard flight, so that the faint hope falls into a more nihilistic situation, the faint hope awakens the vague memory, and the blood of war is dyed with a poignant color, the blade of power pierces the firm oath, and the pious faith loses the protection of justice, the pious faith repels the camouflage of goodwill, and the reality of the body reveals the evil side, the storm of honor crashes the wall of happiness, and the quiet countryside suffers the sudden attack of the shower, and the quiet countryside stifles the nightmare of pain, and the harmonious rhythm condenses into the most beautiful nature。

Matter is no longer the original substance, it has stood in the wrong position in the swing of the will, power is no longer the original power, it has lost its instinct to be good in the torrent of greed, honor is no longer the original honor, it has given up the freedom of the soul in the shadow of death, everything is always changing its initial state in the movement of form and image, there is no rapid transformation but there is emotional support.

The four kings took the largest fragment of the crystal ball from the hands of the blood elves, they took turns to play with it to find out all the secrets in the fragments of the crystal ball, the King of Light lay on the ground without the consciousness of resistance and did not submit to obedience, he stared at the broken sword as if the suffering had just begun, the soldiers and living beings of the four kingdoms saw the defeated figure of the King of Light, they swung their swords and launched more crazy killings, but the sorrow never seemed to return to the twilight because of the loss of joy, there was a hazy vision floating in the essence of reality and turning everything into light......