The Ancient King

"I imagined that I had endless ferocity and was still roaring on the miserable scorched earth," "Imagine that I am running like a poor tiger, still lying on the mountain like a corpse, and I will not let go." "I still need this energy so that I can't hear the endless wailing from all sides." The sky and the earth turned pale, and when I looked up, only it and him were still looking at each other, and they remained indifferent even as the mountains and earth around them collapsed. He knew that no matter how badly this place was destroyed, it would not be as important as the victory or defeat between him and it. He could smell the lost aura between heaven and earth and the bloody blood on the battlefield. In a daze, he already knew that he had lost, and he was ashamed of all the creatures in the world. When I looked up again, it had disappeared The last moment he closed his eyes, he saw a group of them outside the sky that day. He had no chance of winning from the beginning This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.