Chapter 123: The Torrential Rain (1)
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Four days later, when the kings of the four kingdoms imagined that they were about to build a new world with the largest crystal ball fragment in their hands, they would surely remember how they had led the beasts and soldiers to the Land of Light.
Whether ugliness is born only from the source of darkness and has nothing to do with light, when reason is dragged into the abyss of depravity again and again by the prosperity of matter, does perfection really have its false side, whether indulgence only appears on the surface of the body and has nothing to do with the soul, when the will is again and again slashed by the blade of power and the passion of resistance, is moderation really just a slogan, is sorrow only close to those pessimistic lives and has nothing to do with happiness, when faith is robbed of the spark of justice again and again by the edge of honor, does comfort really forget the shadow of suffering? 。 Although ugliness and perfection are at two extremes, they will still meet one day, indulgence and moderation are not relative and absolute, but they still affect the changes of the heart, sorrow and comfort, although there is no intersection in the mean, but they are always waiting for the balance to swing, the flow of things is always difficult to follow a certain law, when the unknown little by little to find the general signs, the new rotation actually begins a new journey. The four monarchs formed an alliance and hurried forward in the direction of the country of light, they wanted to overthrow the rule of Lan Xingye, the king of light, and take away the largest crystal ball fragment, walking in the front were the fierce beasts of each country, walking in the middle were the kings of each country, and walking in the back were the soldiers of each country, Jin Jianmo, the monarch of the country of flowers, and Jin Bingheng, the monarch of the country of moon springs, were fiercely arguing about the upcoming battle, Lu Mingxuan, the monarch of the country of Butterfly Che, bowed his head and thought about his wife and the people of the entire country, and the king of the country of water abyss, Bing Qianjian, brandished his sword as if he had seen the bloody battlefieldTheir excessive obsession with power is not destined to wait for a harmonious world, the killing of war disturbs the rhythm of happiness, the heaviness of calamity is destined to be seen in the cry of sorrow, all signs of peace hang like a sweet dream in the night, and pain always torments the flesh and then peeps at the throbbing of the soul in indifference......
Why can't the flame of light and twilight appear in the same sky, why can't they tolerate each other, whether they compete is the essence of life, why can't they understand each other when noise and tranquility appear in the same river, whether estrangement is the basis for happiness surging, why can't justice and evil appear in the same trend of thought, why can't they give each other, whether indifference is the image of joy rising. Happiness will evolve into a part of pain if it is not restrained, freedom will evolve into a part of cruelty if it is not controlled, dreams will evolve into a part of depravity if they lose their direction, happiness and happiness are not far away but it is difficult to experience true happiness, freedom and freedom are not far away but it is difficult to win the reward of victory, dreams are not far away from dreams but it is difficult to tear off the mask of reality, all good things may have long been mixed with sad elements, but the heart has not yet begun to discover it. The four kings encountered elves, centaurs, wildlings, and strangers along the way, and the creatures of these tribes, good and evil, were going to war to establish their new freedoms, and they seemed to be overly constrained under the rule of Lan Xingye, the Lord of Light, and when the unfettered freedom truly came, chaos may have planted seeds in the shadows waiting to overturn all freedom.
The four kings smiled with satisfaction as they looked at the new members who had joined, they didn't expect that there would be so many souls who wanted to control their own destiny, the throne of the King of Light had begun to flutter under the erosion of the wind and rain, and the blade of power had begun to brew in the battle, the four monarchs looked up at the blood-red in the dark clouds, as if everything they did was for the power of justice, but the pouring showers did not give up the painful struggle because of the appearance of the light, and hatred was like a curtain in front of the haze ready to bury all the warmth of the day......
The walls of the night block the flow of warm tides, in the chaotic twilight renders the atmosphere of terror, the icy storm cuts off the light of the stars and the moon, in the broken ruins, listen to the cry of the heart, the bloody hypnotization of war hypnotizes the depressed will, in the merciless killing, recalls the eternity of time, the struggle for power destroys the original intention of mercy, captures the shadow of glory in the contest of life and death, the remnant snow of desire freezes the lake of reason, in the cold winter season, looks forward to the coming of spring, the whirlpool of arrogance swallows up the ship of self-confidence, and weaves the wreath of success in the trap of sweet dreams。 When happiness and pain are indistinguishable from who is righteous and who is evil, the bland feeling may be the best gift of life to emotion. The four monarchs and their entourage flowed through the swamp over the snow-capped mountains and finally set foot on the territory of the country of light, but as soon as they arrived, they were blocked by a human wall more than ten meters high, and what is even more tragic is that the castle of the country of light was blocked tightly, and the king of light was nowhere to be found, the four monarchs looked at the solid human wall and couldn't help but fall into a trace of confusion, if they did not arrange their troops and rushed forward, they would definitely cause heavy casualties, and if they were in chaos and fled in confusion, it would definitely weaken our morale。
The archers stood in front of the army with strong bows and were ready to release their arrows, the cavalry followed closely behind to tighten the reins of their horses, and finally the infantry with swords and swords and the drums of war to deter the morale of the enemy......
Hope never gives up the fireworks of light because of the penetration of darkness, when the warm current of brightness carries the best faith to expel the shadow of the storm to the abyss of depravity, happiness may have long been guarded by the left and right of the soul waiting for the return of the dream, bravery has never lost its fiery passion because of the advent of death, when the horn of peace is sounding and the heavenly sound of justice outlines the killing of war into a hymn, comfort may be climbing out of the ruins and burning to the sky, the soul has never lost the innocence of the original intention because of the prosperity of matter, when the flickering neon clings to the elixir of wisdom reveals the false lie in front of reason, noble may be able to repel all shame and open a brilliant page. Sadness is not the true color of life, but it occupies the most important position of the soul, mutilation is not the fulcrum of time, but affects the most hazy moments of dreams, all bright things are always too far away from the apex of love, and you can't see the road that extends upward, only the pavilion floating in the air. The four kings first ordered their beasts to break up the wall of the King of Light, the boar and the monitor lizard shook their heads and galloped towards the heavy barrier, the wall was knocked open by the beast again and again, the fallen soldiers continued to stand up and swear to defend their kingdom, the boar and the monitor lizard bared their fangs and tore the soldiers' clothes and flesh, the soldiers smashed their shields and drew their swords to prevent the beasts from attacking a step, the four kings then sent hungry wolves and spiders to attack the strong human wall, the spiders spit out silk threads and climbed to the top little by little and hung behind the soldiers, the hungry wolves saw the opportunity to jump to the top and beat the soldiers' swordsThe soldiers endured the pain and still erected one human wall after another, the hungry wolves and spiders bit a few soldiers to death but still could not dampen their morale, the four kings watched anxiously as their fierce beasts wandered in place but could not attack, they could only wait for the loneliness of the night and let the petals fall into a lonely shadow......