She once thought that the world was as beautiful as a secluded place, with everyone being friendly and kind, with no intrigues or bad words. It wasn't until she took on the responsibility and came out that she discovered that the world is full of chaos, rights are intertwined, and people's hearts are complex and unpredictable.
He once thought that the world was a hell, with everyone struggling in pain and struggling to survive in chaos and turmoil. Except for the strong, there were only dead people. It was not until he returned to the world that he discovered that besides suffering, there was also light that could heal.
They redeemed each other, stumbled forward, and finally returned to their original starting point for the sake of the world.
A five-thousand-year dream, seeing all the world, coming back, living only for yourself.
"Oops, I accidentally soiled your sword." Amidst the mountains of corpses and sea of blood, the girl dressed in pure white feathers looked like a fairy descending from the earth. She tilted her head and looked at the young man in black clothes next to her, smiling sweetly.
The crawling corpse beneath him moved, and he used his last strength to gather a spell and attack the defenseless young man in Xuanyi who was looking at the girl tenderly.
The left hand holding the sword pulled out a beautiful sword flower. The spell was shattered, and the corpses flew across. Several gorgeous and sad flowers of blood spattered, dripping on the white clothes that could not dodge.
The young man took the long sword that was not stained with blood, and watched the girl stare at the corner of her clothes with an aggrieved face. A small cluster of flames appeared in the palm of her right hand, shaped like a phoenix bathed in fire. He carefully squatted down and put the flame on the blood-stained white clothes. After a while, the blood evaporated, and a fire phoenix flying in the nine heavens appeared on the white clothes.
"There are countless dead souls on the sword, and it is not bad this time." The young man stood up, and was jumped by the happy girl, who said in a low voice: "You are different."
Once again, they just want to be free and unrestrained, without the shackles of responsibility.
After all, this world belongs to the world, what does it have to do with them.
Intention: Good and evil are mixed in the stream, but everyone transforms their own blood in the process of their lives - Romain Rolland