May the Light Fool You

"Thousands of planes, light will last forever. Only the radiance of faith can last forever." A blond boy prayed in the square. "The Dark Temple is coming." At this time, a voice came from the distance. The young man paused for a moment, then smiled and elegantly put away the equipment beside him, crushed the space scroll in his hand, and slowly disappeared. In a different space, a young man's figure appeared. He touched his chest and said, "Dad was scared to death!" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.