Bravely broke through the cowardly wall, felt the existence of hope in the cold rain and snow, the dawn of hope cut through the misty night, let the stars and moon soak in the ripples of the river, temperance calmed the chaotic pattern, understood the essence of tranquility in the laws of nature, the torch of tranquility lit up the gloomy rainy day, let the rainbow stay in the afterglow of the remnant sun, forgiveness strangled the power of hatred, in the bloody killing, heard the echo of light, the wings of light lifted the dusk sand, so that peace resided forever in the meridians of flesh and blood.

Yuan Yi is a product of the world of ideas, and in fact it is a product of the world of phenomena, in the mutual transformation of ontology and interbody, the point becomes a line, the line becomes a surface, and the surface becomes a volume.

Dugu arrows filled the hard bow and shot a rain of arrows, the four monarchs dodged the dense arrows and fled to the side, the king of light, Lan Xingye, waved his wand to let all the light flames condense on the top of the wand, the blood elf drew his sword and spun around to take away the wand, Dugu Arrow jumped on the back of the horse and shot a rain of arrows, some of the four monarchs picked up their swords and wanted to cut the horse's hooves, some wanted to attack from behind, the king of light waved his wand to the ground, a deep groove appeared, and the blood elf saw the wide crack and hurriedly withdrew the sword that was stabbed.

Dugu Arrow stood on horseback and decided to attack the weakness of the four monarchs, the four monarchs saw the clue and prepared to escape, the sky of the Dynasty of Light emitted a light flame and stirred up a row of huge waves, the blood elf found that it was not good and began to throw away the sword and retreat, Dugu Arrow saw the embarrassed figure of the blood elf and shot a sharp arrow, the blood elf wailed and the sharp arrow stabbed him in the ankle, the King of Light built a flame barrier in front of him and then pushed it out, the armor and swords of the four kings flickered in the light and made a series of crackling sounds, so the blood elf and the four monarchs were surrounded by the light flame of dawn in the center of the judgment and could not escape, Dugu Arrow and the King of Light brushed away the dust on their bodies and hugged each other at the end of happiness...... The power of sin is baked by the light and becomes the liquor of the night, why has it not stopped the spread of hatred, is it not enough to dispel the arrogance of anger and return the soul to its simple goodness, why is the shadow of loneliness connected by happiness into a gorgeous string of beads, why has it not given up the romance of revelry, is it not enough to expel false promises, let true love be forever favored, the will of despair is touched by faith into a sweet smile, why is it still not enough to resist the temptation of materialism, is the trumpet of justice not enough to awaken the sleeping nightmare and fill the intellect with fiery passion。

The infinite finite makes consciousness a whole in the tunnel of time, the stillness of movement allows the soul to find a new starting point in the dimension of space, and the multitude and scarcity make matter into several elements in the law of cause and effect, and everything that was originally unrelated seems to have suddenly found an answer, and all kinds of changes occur in the general idea.

Besieged on the battlefield by Dugu Arrow and the King of Light, Lan Xingye, the four monarchs could not take a step forward or take a step back, and in desperation, they issued a final order to their soldiers and creatures, telling them to give up killing the few remaining soldiers of the Land of Light, and go to slaughter the unarmed people of Dawn in the Land of Light.

The soldiers and creatures of the four kingdoms broke into the noisy street market and carried out a frenzied killing, some of the people of the country of light took up their swords to resist, some raised their hands and surrendered, the soldiers and creatures were all killed, the flowing blood accompanied by heart-rending screams solidified into a dead sea in the cold air, the silver blade blinded the tears of sympathy and forged into a chain in the abyss of sin, the people of the country of light did not have time to escape, one after another fell into the whirlpool of darkness, so that anger mixed with hatred squeezed the warmth of the soul and made the dream forever shelved into the distanceGreed and fatigue have seized the light of dawn and the shadow of death has overshadowed the realm of happiness, but joy no longer seems to have won God's favor for chaos to conquer all peace...... Strangeness and familiarity come from the same face, why can the same face lead to a tragic fight, whether danger is the essence of the soul under the appearance of harmony, hatred and forgiveness come from the same consciousness, why is pessimism on the other side of happiness the antidote to indulgence, why there is a huge chasm between the best and evil from the same world, and whether coldness in the shadow of light is the whole of the universe.

The complete is not the image of the spirit but the material entity, the same is not the eternal absolute but the temporary relative, the real is not the simple idea but the reality of the multiplicity, everything is always at the end of the sorrow to see the fragility of life, when it begins to reflect on itself little by little to make up for the missing memory, fraternity also gives the soul a warm revelation in the invisible space.

The soldiers of the four kingdoms slaughtered half of their people and then began to burn down their houses, lighting torches and throwing them in the corners. The elves and centaurs opened the transparent bottles and poured poison into the springs, they not only killed the people of the Land of Light but also polluted the water, and the wounded people died of thirst and thirst, and the wildlings and strangers split the fence with their swords and let the domestic animals out, and they killed the ducks and geese. Wild boars and yaks left the village on their shoulders, and some of the animals were too thin or too large to be discarded to the side to be eroded by the wind and sand.

The land of light in the war of blood and tears from the original peace and contentment to the present is full of holes, the burning flames accompanied by the piercing screams in the corpse-strewn land fell a dead sorrow, the turbid water clings to the weeping tears in the will to fight clearly to see the ugliness of the human heart, but happiness will not make disasters into a comfortable paradise in the game of power, all the pain will not be lifted when the light begins to rise......