The four kings will definitely take away the crystal ball fragments of the King of Light at all costs, and it is difficult for the King of Light to achieve the final victory by the strength of one person, he knows that all these disputes are caused by his lack of reason, if he used a peaceful way to resolve suspicion and live in harmony, maybe all the disasters will be frozen in the dream and there is no possibility of fulfillment, at this time the only thing he can do is to try his best to escape from prison and join the battle outside, he wants to join forces with the King of Light again to fight against the rebellion of the four kings, although the shadow of power makes happiness lose its way and cannot find a way home, but freedom will influence greed at the source of sin, so that good memories can erase all hidden pain......

The silence of the heart cannot shake off the strife of the outside world, it is looking for an outlet for the outbreak in the suppressed emotion, the prosperity of the material is immovable, the sorrow of the dawn is wiping the spiritual dirt in the vastness of the night, the lonely remnant snow divides up the petals, and the silver makeup of the cold winter robs the vitality of spring, the wandering dust carries the trembling sand grains, and the bright light of the light is buried in the turbid flowing water, the cry of freedom breaks free from the cage of power, and chases the red sun of victory in the field of hope, the building of faith steps on the mound of greed, and looks at the distant dream in the barrier of the sky。 No matter how hot the bud is, it will eventually break through the soil and bloom fresh green leaves, no matter how painful the nestling falls, it will eventually fly into the blue sky to conquer the icy storm, no matter how cruel the soul endures, it will eventually have to strengthen its will to tear through the disguise of the mask, everything is guided by passion, and the essence behind the illusion is seen clearly, there is no vigorous three-minute heat, only a dull life. Dugu Arrow took out a few gold coins from his pocket and handed them to the jailer to let him out, the jailer shook his head disdainfully and threw the gold coins into the weeds, Dugu Arrow left the cell door and kept pacing in the dark cell, he took advantage of the jailer's inattention to move quickly to the front and choked the jailer's neck with his arm, the jailer gasped for breath and fell into a coma after a while, Dugu Jian opened the cell door after finding the key from his body, he walked cautiously and prepared to give a big hug to the free world, and behind him the lonely shadow was left in the cold and frosted, and countless broken feathers crossed the gentle light and turned into a silver knife tip in the killing of war......

The shadow of war tore apart the idea of peace, froze the hideous face in the moment of flesh and blood, the splashing blood accompanied by the terrible screams stained the wreath of freedom with the smell of filth, the blade of power cut off the feelings of pity and fixed the momentary pleasure in the moment of intrigue, the crazy fight stirred the sober reason, the pious faith was shattered in the anger of hatred, the abyss of desire buried the innocence of friendship, the cruel reality was embedded at the end of the drunken dream and death, the dignified twilight eroded the blood-red flame, and the warmth of the dawn was mixed into the undercurrent of the night。 Driven by the motive cause, the dependent cause finally reaches the extreme cause, which is both the end of the old and the beginning of the new, and under the dual influence of matter and consciousness, happiness and pain are only images projected by entities in the real world. After Dugu Arrow escaped from prison, he hurried to the battlefield, he saw the four monarchs exchanging the largest crystal ball fragment with each other and couldn't put it down, the blood elf stood aside and looked at the sadness that hit the red sun, the king of light, Lan Xingye, lay on the ground like an old man on the verge of death, motionless, his blood-red wand was discarded in the pile of rocks and let the wind and rain blow, Dugu Arrow roared at the monarchs while drawing out the sharp arrow, he didn't expect that they would rather give up mercy than take half a step back in order to get the largest crystal ball fragment, the sharp arrow was like a swift flame through the thick haze and brushed the eyebrows of the four monarchs, The four monarchs leaned back to avoid the attack of the arrows, and the blood elf jumped into the air and firmly grasped the arrows in his hands, and he looked back at his best friend who had turned against him and spread his hands helplessly.

The King of Light took advantage of the gap between the four monarchs and the blood elves to crawl forward, he endured the pain and picked up the blood-red wand and emitted a faint flame of light, this flame of light hit the crystal ball fragment in the hand of the monarch Lu Mingxuan impartially, the King of Light rushed up with an arrow step and took the largest crystal ball fragment into his arms, Dugu Arrow then shot out one sharp arrow after another, the four monarchs and the blood elf waved their swords to knock off the galloping arrows, so the originally predetermined ending was reversed one hundred and eighty degrees, Dugu Arrow looked up at the happiness line behind the dark clouds and was glad that it was not too late......

The sorrow of dawn overflowed from the source of twilight, covering how many simple thoughts, simple thoughts were dragged into the abyss of sin by the prosperity of matter, and the original goodness could no longer be seen, the cries of killing burst out from the suppressed chest, how many dreams of peace were destroyed, the dreams of peace were pulled into the shadow of death by the bloodshed of war, and no longer could find a warm undertone, how many firm beliefs were brewed from the tide of conquest, and how many firm beliefs were pushed to the edge of sensuality by broken memories, and it was no longer possible to guess the blessings and misfortunes of the future。 The sorrow of dawn stays for a moment in the world of daylight and then returns to the haze of the night, the cry of killing stays in the boiling blood for a moment and returns to the broken heart, the game of thrones stays in the dark trap for a moment and returns to the battlefield of strife, all painful things always find no shadow of happiness, they cannot find the destination of the soul in the carnival of passion, and they cannot get the eternity of time.

"I once threw you into prison for your dereliction of duty, why would you go to great lengths to save my life regardless of your past suspicions?" the King of Light asked, leaning on Dugu's back.

"The wars between the Kingdom of Light and the four kingdoms were caused by my impulse, and I cannot choose to run away from it and put you and your people in dire straits. Dugu Jian stared around and said resolutely.

"Actually, it's not all your fault, the four kings love power, and even if you don't declare war on them, they won't easily hand over the crystal ball fragments to you. The King of Light lowered his head and said gently.

"Now that war has broken out, we must join forces to deal with the rebellion of the four kings, whose desire to build a new world can only remain in the stage of fantasy. Dugu Jian clenched his fists and said confidently.