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Chapter 53 The Infernal Jailer, the Dream of Vientiane (8000, ask for the moon)(3/3)

The young man walked in this vast universe. Even when he was sealing the universe, he did not walk among the stars so casually, nor did he have any chance to step out of the Milky Way.

But in this world of creation, he participated in a war that spanned the entire observable universe, tens of millions of habitable rivers, swept the entire universe, ten small universes, and many powerful people of the Tao.

So he sighed, looking around the vast river composed of the universe structure, and shining with his various colors of light in the dark universe vacuum, he stared curiously at the light of the stars, the fire that embellished in the dark background, but still insisted on flashing his own flames.

It can be seen that even in the creation of the world, there are endless space-time cracks that stretch across the entire multiverse. The dark cracks tear the ice-condensing void and tear the turbulent flow of time and space. Its existence itself has become common sense in this multiverse.

Darkness and light intertwined, forming this multiverse.

Therefore, young people yearn for light and never ignore darkness.

He turned his head and looked at the burial place of all things in front of him.

This is the sad dream of all living beings.

Killed, destroyed, destroyed, damaged, worn out, forgotten.

One by one, the name and the past are ignored, and there is no future or hope.

They are just dreams now, and in the current Ten Heavenly Divine System, no one cares about these illusory shadows.

There was only one lonely jailer guarding all this.

However, in this dark and turbid dream, there are still some bright flames burning. Those dreams are so bright that they reflect aurora in the burial place of all things.

——If pure darkness is nothing more than sadness than death and makes people have no thoughts except despair, it is not the most terrible thing.

——The most terrifying thing is that there is a beam of light, a little flame, and a little bright star shining in the dark... This is hope, the most terrifying and can kill people.

Attracted by this hope, all the residents in the dark will extend their hands, like moths flying into fire. Just because they want to get close to the light, they will extinguish the light, causing real despair and real nothingness to come.

so.

Dusk is needed.

Need to wait.

The prison needs a jailer.

Just as right...a final insurance is needed.

Let the light dim... not be extinguished.

It's like a dusk, eternal and endless.

"Unless a miracle, no one can walk out of the burial place of all things and the wreckage of the universe."

Even the young man sighed so: "Even a miracle, it will definitely take a long wait, so that all opportunities can be gathered, and all causes and effects can be gathered together, so that we can step out openly."

"If you leave early, it will be a bad consequence, which is equivalent to abandoning all darkness and abandoning dreams that are longing for light but are all dark."

【Candle Day?!】

【Original Candle Day!】

At this moment, finally, the many mechanical gods at the burial site of Wanxiang finally saw the whole picture of the young man and learned the other person's origin.

Therefore, I exclaimed.

Su Zhou, who was walking towards him, also turned his head and looked at the many mechanical gods.

Then, his eyes gathered, gathered on the ordinary man standing on the black dwarf.

"In the summer day."

He spoke, causing the heaven and earth to tremble. Even the dead and nothingness inherent in the burial of all things, the breath of despair and confusion, became invisible under the vibration of this sound.

It seems as if day is coming.

The original Zhuzhou's voice was firm: "Today I visit the burial place of Vientiane."
Chapter completed!
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