At this time, he fluttered his lonely soul and landed in the aisle of the land of butterflies, the gorgeous butterflies stopped in the center of the stamens and sucked the scent like honey, and the leaves guarding the flowers were immersed in the light dreams of the night and could not hold a complete petal, and the soft tulle gently snuggled up to the fireflies that scribbled into the air, like a layer of fine floating clouds dyed with a light color of rose red. The Dark Lord pulled out his transparent wand and trotted quickly in the direction of the dormitory, his eyes were fixed on the closed door as if it was full of gold, he slammed his shoulder against the iron lock on the door and rushed in, the bright wand exuded an eerie aura in the dark room, he came to the bed step by step, and raised the black wand full of desire, only to see a lightning bolt hit the quilt to illuminate the gray of the night sky, and the clean quilt was still snow-white without a trace of blood, the Dark Lord angrily lifted the quilt and looked down, the soft bed did not leave a trace of a personHe left the dormitory and continued to look elsewhere, when he suddenly found the figure of the monarch as he passed through the garden, he put away his wand and floated over there, only to find the monarch and his queen sipping in the moonlight, and he immediately hid in the shadows behind the stake, looking at what he did not have but wanted to have.

In his memory, his brother is the person he loves the most, when his brother left, no one in his world has ever walked into, he doesn't know what love is, he doesn't know why two people love each other, and he doesn't know why two people who love each other suddenly have hatred, he has never had love, but when he is lonely in his heart, he doesn't know what he is missing, the unwarranted emptiness is like a nightmare that dilutes his original pure feelings, and what remains in the depths of his soul is only a remnant dream that can never be interpreted, he just watched other people's love stay at random in the harbor of happiness, and let a heavy sentimentality float across his fingers to himselfIt was a long thought wandering into the abyss that no one had reached and quietly forgetting about himself, but how could the twisted heart of the Lord of Darkness tolerate the happiness of others above his own pain, and the others he could not get would not last long.

He sprang out from behind the stake and floated to the king and queen, the panicked king and queen knocked over the wine cup and stood there in a daze, the wine poured on the table fell to the ground like a string of melancholy tears, the dark king drew out the transparent wand and threw it at the king, the queen who was standing on the side stepped forward and blocked in front of the king, only to see a black lightning bolt pierce the sky and throw death down, the queen screamed and spat out a mouth full of blood and stumbled down, the earth-colored monarch stood stupidly in place, not knowing whether everything in front of her was real, His tight cheeks reflected the miserable whiteness of the starlight like a terrifying ghost, the Dark Lord gently raised his wand a few times, the monarch's body standing on the ground suddenly floated, he slowly floated forward until he touched the tip of the dark lord's nose, at this time, the dark lord opened his mouth and spit out a large cloud of thick black fog towards the mouth of the monarch of the butterfly country, only to see the monarch weakly twitch his lips and stutter words, and then his eyes were filled with circles of dark and dull shadows, when the monarch finally lay on the cold ground and fell into a coma, the dark lord slowly put away the transparent wandHe stared at the moonlight behind the twilight, and then shifted his gaze to the king and queen, he suddenly found that his body was shaken by something, like the cold water of the snowflakes melting into the scars of the cherry blossoms flowing blood and cruelty, he raised his head and continued to stare at the moon behind the twilight, until his eyes began to flash one after another tears......

The long dark night froze the horizon that was soaked in blue by the sea, and the glow that floated above the horizon froze together coldly and could not break free from the clutches of darkness, and the heavy twilight shattered the blood-red light from the gloomy world to the place where the light flowed, and the black oppressive color was disguised as a bright snow-white through the gray-brown color of the dust little by little, drifting towards the human heart. The Dark Lord Lu Zhuxuan left the country of Butterfly Che and flew towards the last realm, his lonely soul was soaked in the smell of blood and flashed one red tide after another, as if the stars bathed in the moonlight saw a warm illusion, his cloak hung down to the bottom of the skull, and his whole body was tightly wrapped in the cloak, only showing a white claw at the opening of the cuffs and wrists, at this time, he walked through the cold twilight without feeling a trace of warm care, the strong desire accompanied by endless killing imprinted his eyes, and the black haze floated past his chest and swung backLike a thin layer of smoke lingering in the gap between darkness and light, he climbed over the mountains and rivers to finally reach the land of the stars, which is hidden in the depths of the mountains. Isolated from the world, but they live happily as if living in a paradise fairyland, the Lord of Darkness slowly floated to a clear lake, the water shines with large and small spots of light like the stars in the sky, he scooped up the spring water into his mouth and tasted it greedily, the sweet taste has been flowing to the bottom of people's hearts.

The Dark Lord recalled that he and his brother had once come to the river to play and play, and that kind of unwavering family affection made the two simple-minded teenagers feel that life was so sweet, without the separation of relatives, without the invasion of war, and there was just a naïve and simple happiness, and now he could no longer imagine what he had become, whenever his hands were covered with blood, he kept asking himself who he was, and the eternal killing accompanied by bloody brutality hit his eyes again and again, he believed that this was a crazy world, behind one mask after another was a mass of unsolvable mysteries。

Taking advantage of the darkness of the night to penetrate the darkness of the inner world and the outer world, the King of Darkness flew into the castle of the Kingdom of Stars, he dragged his lonely soul to float back and forth above the castle, and the people below were some grinding, some weaving, and some carrying water, just like a picture of auspicious residence hanging between the mountains and rivers, at this time, the king of the country of stars entered the sight of the King of Darkness, his clothes were as simple as ordinary people's without any embellishment, the sound of the worn shoes stepping on the ground was as comfortable as the breath of the people, the King of Darkness took out the transparent wand and flew in front of the king, and one of his hand bones strangled the king's neckThe other hand bone pressed the wand tightly against the king's throat, and the people standing on the side knelt on the ground and begged for the dark lord's forgiveness, only to hear the sound of kowtowing one after another in his heart until his head broke and the blood flowed, the dark king's eyes suddenly welled up with dark blue tears, he heard the pleading of the people like his brother's choked voice before he died, he slowly let go of the king's neck, and the wand also slipped to the ground in an instant, countless snowflakes drilled into his eyes and turned until there were tears of happiness coming out of his eyes, he closed his eyes and felt the cherry blossoms fall into the dark abyssThe bleak petals rubbed against the darkness of his heart and quietly flew into the gray area of memory, he slowly picked up his wand and rushed up to the dawn of dawn, where there was what he wanted, it was a morning light that would never heal if it was torn......

Whose dreams are red in the blood-red warm tide, whose wishes have turned into fantasies before they bloom in the ice-blue sky, whose eyes are blinded by the gray-brown undercurrent, can the ghostly light flying in the dust return to the place where it first slumbered and close its broken wings. The King of Darkness Lu Zhuxuan trembled and came to the wasteland that had been destroyed into ruins, he wanted to reassemble the three kingdoms in this dead and silent land to fight against the King of Light, the putrid corpse was full of dirty blood and turned into a murderous weapon little by little in the dark and dull twilight, only to see a lonely body under the bright light and shadow was pierced by death and scaled all over the body, the King of Darkness was so immersed in the temptation of desire that he couldn't pull out his emotions and was willing to fall, gradually, he returned to the memory of Dugu Arrow climbing the magic mountain to seize the crystal ball。

Whose dreams are buried in the pitch-black wilderness, can the sleeping soul in the shadow of death open the locked door and return to the awakening of consciousness, the snow-white bones are wrapped in layers of dirty sand, the little kindness floating on the soul is shame or glory, the broken dream is filled by the cold night, and the desire that flies in the bottom of the heart can only be helplessly hidden in the lonely hard shell and imprisoned into dry bones. Inhuman Tian Siyu was running all the way in the direction of the soldiers of the Kingdom of Light led by the King of Light, but he didn't know what Dugu Arrow looked like, and he didn't have his clothes and bow and arrows, so he turned around and decided to find Dugu Arrow who stayed in the wasteland, at this time, Dugu Arrow had left the fire phoenix in the dark world to find the traces of light, in the deep cave he once ignited a trace of ethereal sparks into a fire, and also turned a broken heart into a source of hope, and now, he paced up at the top of every rotten soul caught in the top of desire, The broken current of thought can't help but burst out a bright rainbow-like fire, this faint fire will break through the temptation of vanity and go straight to the warm heart of the light flame.