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 at 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 and a deep ditch appeared, 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, and the four monarchs saw the clue and prepared to escape, The sky of the Dynasty of Light emitted a flame of light 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 retreated, Dugu Arrow saw the embarrassed figure of the blood elf and shot a sharp arrow, the blood elf wailed and the sharp arrow stabbed his ankle, the King of Light built a flame barrier in front of him and then pushed it out hard, the armor and swords of the four monarchs flickered in the light flame 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 embraced each other at the end of happiness......

The power of sin is baked by the light and becomes the liquor of the night, why does it still not stop 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 it still does not give up the romance of carnival, is it not enough to keep together in peace enough to expel false promises, let true love be forever favored, why the will of despair is touched by faith into a sweet smile, why it still does not resist the temptation of materialism, is it not enough to wake up 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.

The four kings were besieged on the battlefield by Dugu Arrow and the King of Light, unable to take a step forward or take a step back, they issued a final order to their soldiers and creatures in desperation, they asked the soldiers and creatures to give up the slaughter of the few remaining soldiers of the Kingdom of Light, and to slaughter the unarmed people of the Dawn of the Kingdom 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 Kingdom of Light took up their swords to resist, some raised their hands and surrendered, the soldiers and creatures were all killed, and the flowing blood accompanied by heart-rending screams solidified into a dead sea in the cold airThe silver blade blinded the tears of sympathy and forged a chain in the abyss of sin, the people of the land of light did not have time to escape, and one after another fell into the whirlpool of darkness, so that anger mixed with hatred drained the warmth of the heart, so that dreams were forever shelved, greed wrapped in fatigue seized the light of dawn, and the shadow of death covered the territory of happiness, but joy no longer seemed to win the favor of God, allowing 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.

What is 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 a simple idea but the multiplicity of reality, everything always sees the fragility of life at the pole of sorrow, and when it begins to reflect on a little bit to make up for the broken memory, fraternity also gives the soul a warm revelation in the invisible space.

The soldiers of the four kings slaughtered half of the people and then began to burn down the houses, they lit torches and threw them in the corners, eaves or haystacks and then turned and ran, the houses were reduced to ruins and turned into ashes surrounded by fire, 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, those wounded people did not die without great distress but also died of thirst and thirst, the wild men and the strange spirits split the fence with their swords and released the domestic animals, they killed chickens and ducks, Wild boars and yaks left the village on their shoulders, some of the domestic animals were too thin or too big to be discarded to the side by the erosion of the wind and sand, the country 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 corpses of the land fell a dead sorrow, the turbid water clings to the tears of crying in the will to fight in the open and dark 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......