A black hole was torn open in the sky, and a desolate, dead silence, with an aura of eternal decay crawled out, trying to swallow up everything in the world.
An old voice sounded from heaven to earth: "Young man, are you ready?"
Then there was deathly silence again...
A pair of invisible big hands quietly grabbed the tail of time and space, and the whole world fell into a sticky vortex, unable to extricate itself!
The air was filled with a strong smell of blood. The sunlight was no longer white, but became dim and distorted. The mountains, rivers and vegetation in the distance were dragged into the blood-colored shadow.
And he was dragged by an invisible force, falling continuously into the abyss, and his five senses were covered by a thick and indelible blackness.
The old voice sounded in his heart again: "Young man, are you ready?"
He tried to struggle, but the more he struggled, the more he fell.
So he let himself fall: a beautiful pale white shadow suddenly appeared in his mind, and her smile was like a flower in spring, refreshing.
But before he could reminisce about the beauty in his memory, a huge sword pierced his chest, splashing blood.
Flowers of blood paint the entire memory in red. Ten years of companionship, a hundred years of separation. Although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to trust the brocade book.
""No! "He shouted loudly from the bottom of his heart. His closed five senses were torn open and blood flowed out.
Suddenly a green shadow pierced the darkness from the day, and she said coldly: "When God is no longer merciful, when all people become blood food. I only have one sword to create peace for all ages. "
The green sword light pierced the entire darkness, and the sunlight followed the sword shadow and poured into the darkness crazily.
