Chapter 57: The Secret of the Moon (12)

The ice-blue sky awakened the sad dream that sank into the sea, and the sea lifted the dream to the sky without knowing if it would bloom beautifully, and the fluttering butterfly broke free from the cocoon and waited for the dream, but the moth struck the dream to pieces. The King of Darkness, Lu Zhuxuan, sat in the dungeon and waited for a miracle to appear, and the Inhuman Tian Siyu told him that as long as he waited for one hundred and twenty days, the secret of the crystal ball would no longer be a false dream. When he struggled with the ice-blue memories and the dark nightmares, the crystal ball still radiated its pure snow-white, one hundred and twenty days like a long torment that made him wait from dawn to night, and from night to dawn, he told himself that the dawn of dawn was gone, and the undercurrent of night was about to usher in a new era, he imagined that the sky was no longer overflowing with bright ice blue, the sea was smeared with a layer of black dark light, the earth lost its heavy earthy yellow, he longed for the stars to shine with a bleak glow, the Milky Way was blurred in a large area, and the edge of the sun was inlaid with a cold red haloHowever, his short dream was shattered by the ice butterflies in the dark night before dawn could break. When he dozed off at the end of the hundred and twenty days and almost burst his eyes, this thrilling miracle did not come after all.

The white light of the crystal ball reflected on the pupils of the Lord of Darkness and drew a perfect question mark, as if the Milky Way flowing in the sky could not get rid of its pure light color, the Lord of Darkness had expected the crystal ball to play a big joke with him, a seemingly precious thing did not exert its spiritual power, but gave him a beautiful lie, when the strong desire flowed along the good heart to tempt, his humble soul will never be complete, the defect of love will not give him the happiness he wants, but will aggravate his guilt of not being happy。 At this time, he saw one lie after another, this ignorant lie is still spreading, the crystal ball can't give him the happiness he wants, but he can cover up the deception, he can use a false lie to deceive a large group of people who believe in lies, once he made happy people fall into misfortune in order to get this lie, and let unfortunate people get undeserved happiness. He originally thought that the universe was the master of nature, God was the embodiment of truth, and everything they created was beautiful, but now he finally understood that the universe can be big or small, God can be far away or in his own heart, and the most beautiful thing in the world is to cherish the happiness in front of him.

The Lord of Darkness watched his belief in the revitalization of the Dark Nation come to naught, and he looked up at the pitch-black twilight drifting towards the abyss of his soul little by little, as if the yellow leaves of autumn could not find a place to live, and he did not know where to land. At this time, he felt his desire begin to fade, and the ethereal glory fell quietly, and he stretched out his hands to try to hold on, only to find one broken dream after another suspended in the air......

The night was lonely in the window of the earth, and in the lonely world it could not get the slightest solace of the soul, and the Milky Way looked up coldly at the trembling star in the sky, and it felt as if it saw that the top of the star reflected its own eyes. The King of Darkness, Lu Zhuxuan, looked solemnly at the Milky Way in the dark night, and he found that he was the extremely cold star, and gradually, his mind returned to the real world.

The blood-red flame still lingered in the hazy place of the sky, it could not wait for the dissipation of the Milky Way, the fall of the stars, only the scattered fragments of the long night left in the day, the pitch-black lightning split the ice blue shrouded in the starlight, and the snow-white light flew into the abyss of the night without stirring up the slightest warmth of the waves. The Lord of Darkness, Lu Zhuxuan, came back to his senses from the memories of the ghosts sneaking into the Land of Light, and he seemed to see that the darkness was engulfing the cold night sky little by little, the soft light of the Milky Way was frozen on the heavy twilight like a layer of frost, and the crescent moon stuck its hook into the water but could not touch the coolness of the past. The glory of the Dark Realm spreads from the past to the present, and from the present to the future, in a series of uninterrupted rings connecting two worlds that cannot be together.

The Lord of Darkness descended the Magic Mountain to this desolate wilderness, and he wanted to see with his own eyes whether the Dark Nation he had built at this time could light up its former glory. He felt a powerful and undefeated country rise when the boulders crushed the loess into one solid fortress after another, when the green tiles were embedded in the wild sand and kneaded the blood-red flames into a black mist, and when the pillars stood in the middle of heaven and earth to support a brilliant dusk, he felt that a powerful and undefeated country had risen. The dark lightning pierced the dawn of dawn, and the pain of losing family affection could no longer be found in such a deep night, the eyes of the dark lord gathered too much sorrow, but no one could really experience the taste of loneliness, he grew up in a cold world, there was no family affection, no fraternity, there was only honor, this honor came from the source of the dark world, and was bred into a living seed in the painful memory, and then spread to the intersection of ignorance and desire, until it collided with an empty shell that was strong on the outside and weak on the inside。

He can't accept the responsibility that the world gives him, cruelty and indifference are not his nature, he wants to be favored by God, but no one can give him an answer, behind the painful memories is an even more cruel reality, he has to make a choice, when his soul melts into a kind of hatred with the indifference of family affection, he chooses to fall, and little by little the heart goes to the world where it should not go. At this time, the night gave him comfort, and the wandering soul finally got a kind of sustenance, there was no loneliness, no indifference, only warmth, and he felt the happiness of sinking his heart into love for the first time.

Once the destruction of the country of darkness destroyed a small dream of his, it was the night that told him that he could achieve a big dream with a strong desire, since then, he was immersed in the illusion of drunken life and dream death to find a shortcut to happiness, but the night did not show him the way, in the vast universe he is like a lonely sail, lost himself again and again, found himself again and again. When the dark glow pierced the blood-red flames of light into the abyss of desire, he finally saw the hope of the Dark Nation, a country that had suffered many vicissitudes of life, and behind him shone a large field of glorious wings!

In such a dimly lit world, the dawn of dawn does not know where to be banished, and the day quietly waits for the warm flames of light to rise from one end of the sky, but does not know that they burn out their lives only to get the light again and not to become the clouds of the night. The King of Darkness, Lu Zhuxuan, looked at a new dark country rising, his eyes rippled with soft waves as transparent as a clear spring, and from then on, his eyes no longer had to be filled with pain, not even a trace of melancholy remained, he thought that his eyes only belonged to a dark world, but his heart told him that the night was also beautiful, and the infinite darkness could be exchanged for loneliness, or it could be a dawn-like warmth. At this moment, his eyes flickered to the past, and a wave of water brought him back to the memory of when he got the crystal ball.

The blood-red light had not yet completely dipped the earth into a touch of makeup, and the pitch-black twilight swept over the sky with overwhelming momentum, and the light did not win the favor of the sky and the earth, but the twilight won the broken world it had always wanted. The dark lord Lu Zhuxuan waited alone in this cold underground palace, the cold soaked every inch of the land that should be warm, and also soaked his heart that was just about to warm but died, the secret of the crystal ball deceived a dreamer who was keen on dreams but did not know what dreams were, it was once buried deep in the ground and flashed spotlessly bright, because it was pure at that time, transparent on the surface and inside, but when people found it and regarded it as an omnipotent holy object, its light began to fade, and the pure heart was full of irrepressible desire。 At this time, the Lord of Darkness took possession of it, making its gradually expanding desires even more inflated, and when two desires that did not merge collided, people could only get disappointment.

The Lord of Darkness watched a mysterious prophecy turn into a lie, his crazy desire burned to the extreme, since the crystal ball can't turn a beautiful legend into reality, then no one can think of getting a true secret, he put the crystal ball on the high pillar, and pulled out the pitch-black wand, when the pitch-black lightning ruthlessly pierced the crystal ball's snow-white light, the whole world seemed to sink, the black light continued to spread on the surface of the crystal ball, slowly soaking into the inside, he thought that the crystal ball could not withstand the impact of lightning and would break into pieces of debris, but an accident told him that he was not the master of all thingsSo he continued to shoot lightning into the crystal ball, and the black light became thicker and thicker, reflecting a lonely world and a lonely self. The crystal ball did not destroy but miraculously absorbed the darkness, which rekindled a dream that had been shattered, and he wanted to use this false dream to confuse more people, with no result but to get a painful happiness.

The boundless darkness swallows up everyone who has dreams but can never wake up, the dawn gives them the contentment and happiness after receiving warmth, and the night gives them the source of never-ending desires. The King of Darkness, Lu Zhuxuan, looked at the Dark Country being built, he felt that the wandering lonely soul finally had a home, once he endured a lonely lie alone, but there were countless people who were willing to get another lie for a lonely lie, this mysterious lie has been circulating forward and encountered one lie after another, just one lie deceived another lie, and finally got a lie. Now he doesn't have to make lies, because people believe that there may be truth hidden behind lies, and he just wants to quietly watch people's hearts fill with lust, and create a dark dream with a dark country.

The dark light of the night froze on the tail before dawn, the dawn of no pain stretched out its wings but could not get a little warmth, the twilight froze every star that stayed on the Milky Way, and they flickered their last lonely dream in a lonely world. The Lord of Darkness, Lu Zhuxuan, slowly drew out the transparent wand, and his lonely soul floated in the air and danced a pitch-black lightning, at this time, he raised his wand high, only to see a pitch-black lightning pierce the sky, and then reflected on the ground, and suddenly the earth cracked into a deep ravine, as if a broken dream burst into two petals, one buried deep in the ground, and the other floating in the sky......