The broken faith in the struggle between ice and fire does not know how many reincarnations, the wheel of reincarnation involves the red thread of fate, on the border of death to see the eternity of love, the hoarse roar in the sword fight rings the death knell of life, the roar of the death knell is accompanied by the noise of flowing water, in the abyss of hatred to hear the rhythm of pain, the unfamiliar face in the quagmire of matter stained with what evil, the power of evil tempts the true good, in the bloody scene to taste the bitterness of love.

The bright and dim changes the rhythm of day and night, releasing a glimmer of light to the unknown region, the simple and complex impact of the game of thrones makes the victory and defeat stay between the hands and feet, the incomplete and complete disturbs the frequency of happiness and pulls the tears of longing out of the distance, all the beauty may be just a dream, and it is too much to give up.

Monarch Lu Mingxuan led his army and the army of the eldest princess and his party to start a life-and-death contest on the red wasteland, they fought together with swords and broadswords, the dark undercurrent mixed with the blood-red light flame spread rapidly to the end of death, the painful scar flowed with blood and imprisoned the silent cry in the throat, the monarch Lu Mingxuan and Dugu Arrow braved the rain of arrows to rush in front, they slashed the arrows around them while marching hard, followed by the elven army to slash and kill the enemy soldiers who rushed to the front, and finally the three wizards held the scepter and waited for the counterattack after both defeats。

On the other side, the soldiers of the country of Butterfly and the country of the stars lined up and quickly broke through their phalanx, and some of the people mixed in the noisy crowd regardless of the danger, they would rather sell their souls for gold coins than regain their freedom, so the army of the monarch Lu Mingxuan could not compete with the enemy army with all their might, Dugu Arrow looked at the enemy soldiers all over the mountains and fields and pulled out the arrows and collected them, the army of the second princess vented all the hatred on their bodies in one go, and the gray combat boots stepped on the thorns everywhere and approached the avenue of dawn step by step, seeing that the haze was about to occupy every area of light。

The three wizards unhurriedly raised their scepters and forced back the surging enemy soldiers, the monarch Lu Mingxuan saw the soldiers of the second princess fall one by one, he also cheered up and slashed those crazy people, Dugu arrow set up a bow and arrow and shot through the armor and chest of the enemy soldiers, the eldest princess and her party stood on the castle and watched the soldiers who were unable to form an army, they ordered the soldiers and people to defend the city and never give up resistance, the monarch Lu Mingxuan broke through the barrier and approached the castle little by little.

Dugu Arrow and the three wizards attacked the main hall to drive away the panicked servants, the eldest princess and her party walked down the city wall and had a head-to-head confrontation with the monarch Lu Mingxuan and his party, the three wizards waved their scepters and knocked them all to the ground, Dugu Arrow hurriedly threw a rope and tied up the second princess, the second prince and the third prince, the monarch Lu Mingxuan left the castle and stood on the red wasteland waiting for the light to attack, he knew that the light of freedom had begun to shine and illuminate his soul brightly......

The transparent light color adheres to the petals of the rose, revealing a charming atmosphere, the sweet dream is connected to the morning sun, the dark side of the soul is dyed with a joyful feeling, the loneliness of the fingertips reflects the lonely soul, and the perfect true love is met at the edge of redemption, the wreath of power warms the coldness of the sword, so that peace stays in the most comfortable moment, the compassionate heart soothes the wrinkled worries, and reason dilutes all subjectivity, and desire pulls the edges and corners of matter, and the source of happiness cannot be found on the edge of the spirit.

The long night is no match for the light of dawn, and in the world of day, the flame of light has burned all the cold, and the frozen earth no longer needs the howling of the west wind, but has long been replaced by a field of hope. The monarch Lu Mingxuan and the second princess finally regained the royal power after a bloody war, he recalled those fragments of swords and swords, and a trace of sadness surged in his heart, how much blood and tears soaked in the lost throne in exchange for all the happiness.

How much twilight repelled the reddish glimmer of twilight before the hard-won joy was engraved on every face, the monarch Lu Mingxuan called the craftsmen to prepare to repair the dilapidated palace, and then brought in all kinds of flowers, fish, birds and beasts to add to the fun of life, the people of the country of Butterfly Che and the people of the country of the stars are waiting for the day when the monarch Lu Mingxuan is crowned, they not only decorate their houses but also walk on the street to greet each other, the monarch Lu Mingxuan sat on the throne of power under the expectation of everyone, and the warm applause reflected the glow of the sky to push the cheers of the celebration to the fullest**, after the coronation ceremony was over, the monarch Lu Mingxuan began to punish the criminals.

He sentenced the second princess, the second prince and the third prince to be hanged and executed immediately, so the second princess and her party finished their despicable life in the spurning of the people, and Dugu Arrow, the elven army and the three wizards also set out on their own way home after saying goodbye to each other, and they were going to run with the dawn into the blood-red torrent, which was a world full of light and warmth......

The storm of war swept the struggle for power, in the contest between ice and fire, the heart-wrenching pain was perceived, the cry of despair covered the tearful eyes, on the edge of death and rebirth, comprehended a person's sky, the rose of love ignited the fading passion, in the incomplete picture scroll, the loneliness of the stars and the moon was counted, the flying feathers were embellished with purple wind chimes, and the height of life was tasted in the warm current of family affection, the power of faith touched the complex of grief, and the true happiness was understood in the rational and perceptual consciousness, the wreath of dreams revived the will of depravity, and in the material luxury, all the brilliance bloomed。

How far is the distance between happiness and pain, when dreams become a luxury, ordinariness may be the best gift, strangeness to familiarity, how many faces need to be changed, when envy and jealousy are concentrated, joy and sorrow may only be a appearance, how many days and nights go through from light to darkness, and when the unknown space has the promise of emotion, the shadow may have already changed its appearance. "Monarch, after so many wars and changes, I want to go to the land of the stars to pay tribute to my deceased father, and his loss is a pain I cannot forget.

Princess Celestia wiped her tears and said sadly. "I'll go with you, and by the way, find out why your deceased father gave me the crystal ball fragment of his own kingdom?" said Lu Mingxuan, the monarch, snuggled up to her shoulder and said melancholy. "What the hell is the use of the crystal ball fragment, and why do you always remember it?" said the eldest princess, taking the monarch's hand, puzzled. "The Lord of Light says it's about the peace of the whole world, and that if we get all the pieces of the crystal ball together, we'll live in the light forever. Monarch Lu Mingxuan scratched his head and said calmly.

"In that case, take good care of these two crystal ball fragments and put them in the hands of the Lord of Light another day. Princess Celestia held her cheeks and said happily. "The crystal ball fragment is not only a treasure of our kingdom, but also a treasure of the world, and as for its future fate, I have not yet fully thought about it. Monarch Lu Mingxuan paused for a moment and said coldly.

At this time, the syrup of love seems to reveal a rich flavor in the brewing of flowers and weeds, and the blood-red remnant sun welcomes the song and smile to spread the footprints of happiness to the low horizon......