The hands of the clock trace the rings of time; everything that has disappeared leaves behind fragments of memory. Through the rain-streaked window, I gaze at that distant figure. From that moment, I understood what love is.\ What speed should I live at, to be able to meet you again?
There is no sun setting in the west here; the cold plains cover everything.
Dense mist filled with flames rises with dust. Behind Yuyi and the others is a storm that covers the sky, with red iron chains splashing heavy sparks.\ "Looks like trouble has come, brother." As the feather falls, the shadow skeletons swarm forward, leaping up one after another. Iron chains burning with crimson flames crisscross the air, flames piercing through, and massive fire bursts forward.\ “Brother, leave this to me, run quickly.” Yuyi suddenly accelerates, pushing off the dust with her toes. The iron chains are still raised in the air, but she has already exerted force, using her hand to handle several skeletons ahead, lightly spinning down to send the skeletons away. Instantly, all the skeletons fall to the ground.\ A deafening sound comes from underground; the entire land shakes, stones roll, and thousands of meters of dust follow. The ground cracks; a black giant rises, veins coursing with blood, as winds and waves surge.
The young man smiles slightly from the side, slowly drawing the Moonblade. Golden light flows along the blade, and the ground beneath trembles.\ Yuyi leaps violently forward and backward, the Moonblade leaving a fiery shadow in the air, transparent slashes appearing. One dark shadow after another rushes forward, only to dissolve into pitch-black on the blade, transforming into countless drops of blood in the dense mist. The tip of the young man's blade is stained with black blood.\ Yuyi pauses briefly to look around, places the blade to the left, the tip slightly dropping, mixed with black drops falling. More shadows emerge from the mist. Yuyi raises her blade forward; what follows is only slaughter. For the young man, there is no need for restraint.\ He wields the fiery blade, walking among the wounded, as if hell itself has descended.\ Next, he flips under the giant's feet, stepping upward in a manner impossible for a human, and then drives the blade into the giant's body. Using the friction at that instant, he leaps down, sparks scattering, the unrelenting blade pierces stone, dust settles, and the young man's eyes burn with the magnificent fire of the black night.
Landing, he looks at the entire land expressionlessly.Lowering his head, eyes tightly shut, sparks flew behind him, and the black marks were still visible. A few seconds ago, this was a battlefield; now everyone lay on the ground, with the air filled with the scent of burning and a faint trace of blood, mist everywhere, and the white earth.\ The blade returned to its sheath, blood-red flowers bloomed on the other shore, and a rain of blood poured down from the sky. Looking up at the sky full of blood rain, the stench of blood drowned everything; as ripples spread, the boy smiled happily. Thus, the revenge begins!\ The boy, without any hesitation, stood there bathed in black ink droplets, looking so sad, so helpless.\ “Yu, come, become KING!” Amidst the crimson blood, the loli held his hand, smiling silently, her dark pupils revealing a bewitching gold, her calm tone as cold as rain.
PS: Nothing much to say, sadness is followed by cruelty; the recent plot is painful! Everything turns dark, reaching the brink of breaking. Next night cup.
