The prelude to joy is always occupied by a cold gray, when black and white are mixed together to smear the light with a dim yellow paint, joy may not be destined to erase the scar in the depths of the soul, the beginning of comfort is always held hostage by cruel strife, when peace and war collide and pity is used as an ornament, comfort may not be able to get rid of the nightmare and usher in the dawn of victory, the skylight of mercy is always obscured by material greed, when power and love are intertwined and defile the good into evil thoughts, compassion may not be able to touch indifference and let faith redeem all suffering。 Joy loses the true meaning of joy, in the shadow of nothingness, sees through the humble self, comfort, loses the original intention of ease, grabs every inch of territory in the game of death, compassion loses the concept of mercy, finds the desire to conquer in the blood light of killing, everything that should rise can't withstand the grind and collapses, just like the stars and moon floating in the memory, although beautiful, are only illusions after all.

"I beg you to stop slaughtering my people, and I am willing to give you the largest fragment of the crystal ball. The Lord of Light put away his wand and said sadly.

"Monarch, the crystal ball fragment cannot be given to them, they want it because they want to overthrow your rule and build a new world. Dugu Arrow grabbed the arm of the King of Light and dissuaded.

"This throne is no longer important to me, and now the most important thing is my people who are in suffering, and I will give up the throne to be with them forever. The King of Light raised his head and said calmly.

"It seems that the Lord of Light loves the people like a son, and since you are willing to hand over the largest crystal ball fragment and throne, we will no longer slaughter your people of Dawn, what else do you ask us can satisfy you to the greatest extent. The four monarchs took the largest fragment of the crystal ball and said happily.

"I don't have any excessive demands, I just hope that you don't care too much about your own power, and world peace is what you should be most concerned about. The King of Light paced and said calmly.

"All the crystal ball fragments are in our hands, we no longer have to live a life of slavery, and our hearts have finally won real freedom. The blood elf clapped his hands and said excitedly.

Lonely sorrow crossed the material barrier and painted the light flame of dawn with a layer of gray color, the light flame of dawn broke free from the shackles of the night and let the holy rain and dew moisten the dry stream, the crazy killing blurred the line between life and death and drew a complete end to the fragile soul, the fragile soul covered the cry of pain and made the festering flesh exude a pungent stench, the sword halberd of power cut off the long love thread and engraved a line of blood and tears on the beacon of faith, the beacon of faith shot out a soft warm color and let the lonely stars and moon bathe in a bright silver glow。 Sorrow bursts from the pool of the heart, what shape does it tear the white paper of joy into it, what shape does killing stand up from the abyss of desire, what tone does it crush the harmonious rhythm into it, what color does power reshape from depraved consciousness, what color does it soak the warm day, all chaotic battles always reveal a trace of sadness at the end, but blood is still permanently buried in memory and not touched by anyone. The four monarchs asked their soldiers to stop slaughtering the people of Dawn in the Land of Light, and they once again held the largest crystal ball fragment in the palm of their hands like a treasure, and the blood elves asked the four monarchs to take out their respective crystal ball fragments, and then gathered all the crystal ball fragments together to observe the movement. The huge crystal ball has begun to devour the power of power since it shattered into pieces, countless faces have lost their way in the battle of self-deceit, abandoned their faith, and yet there are still many lonely souls who have gone forward to explore the unknown prophecy, so that time cannot find itself in the dimension of space, and space cannot find others in the dimension of time.

The Lord of Light watched silently at the undercurrent rising from the flames, he knew that the end of the war was only the beginning of disaster, that the fragments of the crystal ball would not really stay in their hands and fall silent, that there was an invisible and unfathomable force that was creating evil in the cold place and destroying all freedom......

The road extends the length of the body, and it falls into a persistent dilemma between awakening and depravity, when the predicament tears the veil of hypocrisy and brings the real closer to the flesh, the appearance may be just a lonely shadow, the remnant snow freezes the breadth of the soul, and falls into a painful struggle between the plane and the three-dimensional, when the struggle tears off the skirt of passion and returns to the soul, the carnival may be just a small spark, the tears rub the depth of the soul, between hope and despair, and fall into the cycle of fate, when fate burns the gloomy picture and soaks the soul with joy, fear may be just a lost tomb。 Light will eventually break through the confinement of darkness, but at this time it has not yet been blessed with daylight, happiness will finally crush the painful nightmare, but at this time it has not yet awakened the sleeping heart, freedom will finally break the cruel slavery, but at this time it has not yet opened the wings of dreams, everything is waiting for an optimal time and then filled with love itself, just like the long night is waiting for that perfect dawn. After the four kings overthrew the rule of the King of Light, Lan Xingye, they sat on the throne as they wished, all the people submitted to their feet, feeling the new order and the new world, the blood elves have always been around the kings, tasting the freedom of the soul, he wants to live happily and die happily in the prophecy of the crystal ball, the King of Light looked back at the ruined castle, and there was a burst of sadness in his heart, the pain of the war was still like the scars on his body, although there was no dripping of blood, but there were gray marks, he lost his power, the glory that had been given to him, but he got a key to open benevolence, Dugu Arrow looked at the faces of the four monarchs, and then looked at the back of the King of LightHe knew that the crystal ball fragment was only guarding one part of the mind, and the other part of the mind was still out there imprisoned by the calamity and could not get the light......