At this time, Dugu Arrow saw the figure of an eagle through the flying dust and broken wall pillars, he waved his fist to give a glimmer of hope for survival to the dawn in the dark night to keep, and then he was really sleepy and did not have the strength to stand up and closed his eyes, in the vague consciousness his body was gently lifted and placed in the eagle's claws, he suddenly felt that he flew into the ice blue sky everywhere with the crimson of light and flames, and in the center of the black hall, the dark lord was lying on the ground in a blur of flesh and blood, letting the shadow of death suck up all his evil power......

The blood-red dawn permeated the whole deep night, why couldn't it be seen, the gray mist cut through the bright glow of the glow, how long did it take to let the shadow of evil run rampant, the earthy yellow dust began to wander from the desolate wilderness, and did not know where its true destination was, until the sorrow of loneliness touched the sorrow in the bottom of its heart, so that it understood that its wandering had never had a direction. The King of Darkness, Lu Zhuxuan, lay quietly on the cold ground motionless, his skin and flesh were pecked clean by the eagle little by little, leaving only a pair of white bones, his eyes were pecked blind by the eagle, only two hollow deep pits were left and looked helplessly at the eyes in the night, his blood flowed on the ground and turned into a broken blood butterfly to tell the story of the fall to the dark night, but his right hand still held the pitch-black wand tightly, the broken wand could no longer burst out with the power of lightning to make death free, only to see a withered rough wood pull off the threads of the dawn in the world of day, completely suffocatedThe castle of the Dark Country has begun to collapse in the unconscious silence, the falling roof mixed with cracked gravel smashed into the empty night with a loud sound, and the Lord of Darkness can't hear anything, he can't touch anything, everything in his world is like appearing in a dream without shattering, and there is no death, there is just a calm night, no matter how the sea falls, he can't awaken the hope in the corner of his eyes, gradually, he returned to the real world where he escaped from the soul-attracting lamp and the Dugu arrow to the country of light.

Why can't the dark color of the pitch-black twilight fade and the blood-red flame coexist, the endless killing in exchange for freedom or more bloody slaughter, the broken old dream hidden in the vague consciousness is torn apart by the scars, can you get a new blueprint, those who see and cannot see appear in the real world for a while, and then appear in the illusory dream, the beating heart stirs up the turmoil in the depths of the soul to tear apart a humble self, and reshape a confident self. The King of Darkness, Lu Zhuxuan and Dugu Arrow, each have a confined space in the dead silence of the night, others can't break in, and they can't run out, Dugu Arrow has fallen into his own world, and the Lord of Darkness can't sleep peacefully, his thoughts are like a thousand entwined messes torn apart and closed together by sadness, he supported his lonely soul into the shadows of the jungle, in that cold place he found himself found a true self, scattered thoughts took him through one impossible illusion world after another, gradually, he fell into a long self-talk:

I should submit to the Lord of Light, the world of light that he has built is right, no, our kingdom of darkness is the most powerful, no kingdom can surpass our glory, I am a disgrace to our kingdom, who said it, the kingdom of light is full of peace and fraternity, where people are accustomed to living their own lives and rarely interact with each other. This will make each other indifferent, they will not be like the people of our dark country have something to pursue, if they don't know how to develop for a long time, then the iron hooves of the strong country will eventually trample on the drunk themselves, but the stable life of the country of light will not cause war, bloodshed and sacrifice is terrifying, peace is the only happiness, do you think this short-term peace will last long? When people's inertia grows day by day, they will only be submissive, slowly willing to be slaves, and do not have their own beliefs and dreams, and the hearts of the people of our dark country are full of ambition, that kind of strong desire forces the master who rides on the head to continue to innovate and pursue, but the country of light is warm and benevolent, it is not as cold and ruthless as our country of darkness, it is surrounded by blood-red flames of light everything is so beautiful, but don't you forget how Dugu Arrow once killed you, have you forgotten how those ferocious eagles tortured youYou never forget that you are a child of the night.

The Lord of Darkness swung the lonely soul out of the shadows and into the clear path, a path to hope and redemption in front of him, and through the shadow of the dawn he saw a self being judged. Beside them flew winged angels, and the great flame of light illuminated the bright place as day, but he turned slowly, preferring to indulge in the darkness of the world and let sin regrow the wings of temptation, and he slowly retreated until he fell into the abyss of depravity to heal his twisted heart......

The cold light of the night chilled the brightness of the moon and chilled the atrium of whose heart, the lonely stars pasted the loneliness on whose eyes with the soft light of the Milky Way's snow-white, the crimson dawn waited for the slight coolness of the night to drag a short dawn for a long time, and the fallen soul stopped wandering and began to look for a place called redemption in the poetic countryside. The dark lord Lu Zhuxuan still looked at the dark night and couldn't sleep, a contradictory self struggling on the edge of hope and despair painfully anesthetized his nerves, his lonely soul recovered from the bright pure white to the dark gray luster, the blood-red flame disappeared without a trace as if it had never existed, the dark lord returned to Dugu Arrow's side, a dark plan was brewing in his heart, but who would take care of the danger of others in such a cold night, Dugu Arrow waited for the blood-red dream to completely immerse himself in the warm tide of light and flame and lost himself, in his heart a sinful soul only needs to impress others with words, then he is a true self, but he did not find that all the sweet words are duplicity, the more real he often hides a hypocritical self behind it, the king of darkness stretched out his lonely soul and lay down, the eyes of the night let him see his eyes clearly, an eye eroded by desire flowed with a turbid stream of filth to penetrate into the valley of death, so he took the shadow of depravity to the bottom of the abyss, gradually, he returned to the memory of Dugu Arrow ascending the magic mountain to seize the crystal ball。

The dull twilight faded away, the dignified pitch black and the blood-red flame fused together, awakening whose sweet dreams, the chaotic illusion put aside the layers of shadows and clear clarity, entangled with each other, and confused whose eyes, the hot light flames, broken stones, sharp lightning, and flying dust drilled into the dream world made up by light and darkness, and did not know what was real. The Lord of Darkness Lu Zhuxuan lay in the collapsed castle like a cold mirror that could not see himself, nor could he take into account the emotions of others, the wand in his hand dissipated into a stiff empty shell little by little with the falling mud, the darkness could not escape, the light could not seep in, the Lord of Darkness slept in the collapsed castle and lived humbly and then died humbly, the roar broke through the sky but could not make his eyes open again to see a self that was not blurred, he fell peacefully towards the deepest part of the abyss little by little, the thin shadow was ruthlessly stretched by the ghost light and produced an unreachable distance from his own body。

And outside the castle, the whole magic mountain began to sink, the hard boulder with the splash of sand and stone to all corners of the wilderness, the black and heavy flames burned red The cold cold light made the dreaming hearts taste a moment of warmth and then sank to the bottom of death, the silent wasteland and the flames of the magic mountain were connected together and stretched out the palm of submission to the bright world, a cracked old dream hung on the ice blue sky and let the freedom burn into a blood-red new dream, and on the other side of the dawn, Dugu Arrow was caught in the eagle's talons and flew towards the direction of the jungle, he saw clearly the wooden house hidden under the dawn in the misty hallucination, the smell of antiquity surged to the top of the head to the invisible place and indulged in the stars in the night......

The shattered remnant light cut off whose hope made the strong desire climb to the wings of dawn, the boundless blood red hidden in the cracks of the clouds, who the lonely gaze that the dark shadow tore through the wings of light, immersed in the cancer of matter, whether you want to make the soul go crazy. The dark lord of Lu Zhuxuan followed the ruins and broken walls to the bottom of the abyss and sank, the dark night fell full of sad tears and tears of loneliness, a fallen life looked up at the world alone and fell to the ground, and then after experiencing the confusion of growing up and the hurt of reality, he finally chose the path of no return, he did not see the appearance of the world clearly nor his own appearance, the whole person seemed to float on the water and could not fly up or sink, in such a sad night, whether the body of the Lord of Darkness could be redeemed or not could not give a satisfactory result, the blue sea water may be able to diffuse a mask of ugliness after the purity of the soulThe seen and the unseen appear in the light of dawn at the same time, transforming into a false truth that confuses the true nature of goodness. The Lord of Darkness is willing to be redeemed, but he is more willing to covet the fallen, the rotten mind struggles in the flesh and blood of the body but does not want to be baptized by the dawn, he is so lonely and obsessed with greed, but also obsessed with a humble himself, and slowly returns to the real world where he escaped from the soul-attracting lamp and the lonely arrow to the land of light.

The dark haze encroached upon the long night, where should the dawn go, the twisted soul shattered the Xia Dan color covering the back of the light flame, what kind of life should no longer be left cold, the warm tide of blood red overflowed the ice-blue sky, dissolved the shadow of death but could not dissolve the sorrow of the heart, and the contradictory thoughts broke through the dividing line between bright and dark, galloping in the mysterious space, unable to find a complete self. The dark king of green pearl xuan writheled the lonely soul and attached himself to the body of Dugu Arrow at the moment when the dawn was about to ignite, evil thoughts like a flood invaded Dugu Arrow's consciousness and destroyed himself, no one can understand why a lonely soul continues to fall, the answer may be written in his closed and depressed heart, the dawn of dawn has finally come, but the dawn of the heart has not come for a long time, the dark king turned his eyes as if he was thinking about himself in the past, and as if he was fantasizing about himself tomorrow......