Chapter six hundred and fifteen, that lonely island
In the cave.
All the prosperous worlds emerged one by one, all-encompassing, as if countless scenes flashed through a kaleidoscope, and then slowly sank down.
Life is like a dream, just for joy.
This place seems to be a microcosm of the entire universe, and everyone can find their own world here.
Wen Xiao opened his eyes.
In front of you is an endless dark sea with turbulent waves and magnificent undulations. Large black waves beat against the rocks, making a deafening roar.
And he was standing on a pure white beach, with soft snow-white sand under his feet, which was very comfortable to step on.
The two form the absolute extremes of light and darkness.
There was no salty sea breeze, no warm sunshine, and not even half a seagull. Wen Xiao stood alone between heaven and earth.
"What the hell is this place?" Wen Xiao frowned.
He looked around and saw almost nothing.
"What a stupid illusion." Wen Xiao said to himself. He couldn't tell that this was an illusion, so he walked straight towards the black sea and shouted: "If there is any test, come out quickly."
The next moment.
The beach beneath his feet turned into pitch black.
The whole world seemed to have fallen into darkness.
But on the dark sea, a faint blue light emerged, and where the sea and the sky met, a very subtle trace of light appeared.
The feeling seemed familiar, like watching the sunrise at the beach.
Wen Xiao was shrouded in darkness. It seemed that with just one thought, he could control the boundless darkness around him. The shadow of the fallen angel appeared uncontrollably behind him.
The fallen angel's eyes were cold, desolate and lonely, with its incomplete six wings of darkness spread out, as noble as the king of the dark world.
"Why, is this my test?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Wen Xiao's mouth: "A test to see if I will get lost in the darkness?"
Wen Xiao burst out laughing: "It's so ridiculous. Darkness is me, I am darkness. I have never been lost. I will control the darkness."
Amidst the laughter, the shadow of the fallen angel became more solid, and the darkness around him kept coming, but under Wen Xiao's control, it continued to merge into his body.
Wen Xiao's breath surged uncontrollably.
At that moment, he seemed to have truly become the master of darkness.
He smiled wildly. This feeling of having everything under his control was so wonderful. Darkness? What's wrong with darkness? Darkness is the true meaning of the world. Hahahaha.
But the next moment, his laughter stopped abruptly.
Because the blue light in the sea became brighter and brighter, Wen Xiao saw clearly the true appearance of the blue light. It was an isolated island floating on the boundless dark sea.
Although the island is large, it is still an isolated island.
He couldn't be more familiar with that island, because it was Bei Ming Palace, his hometown, and the place he had determined to protect throughout his life.
Wen Xiao's face was gloomy.
Although there was no wind, the waves were rough, and terrible black waves swept away, constantly lapping at the edge of the island.
"Woo..."
A painful animal cry sounded.
Following the cry of the sacred beast, the island began to sink.
"No!" Wen Xiao blurted out and shouted loudly.
The sound echoed on the shore.
There was a constant echo.
But it was of no use. The island was still sinking, and Wen Xiao's ears seemed to hear countless people's panic calls for help.
Messy and jarring.
Wen Xiao couldn't help but take a step forward, but he felt extremely strenuous. He had a vague feeling that if he took another step forward, he would be abandoned by the darkness.
Wen Xiao's breathing became rapid.
"Die!"
"Go to hell."
"Go to hell."
Wen Xiao looked up to the sky and roared, looking at the boundless darkness: "I will become the king of the dark world and control everything. No one can stop me."
The roar shook the heaven and the earth.
Darkness rolled over and poured into his body crazily.
At the same time, the blue light in the sea began to dim, and the island slowly sank, as if it would be swallowed by the dark sea at any time.
At this moment, a pure light suddenly bloomed in his chest.
A white shadow slowly appeared in front of him.
This phantom clearly looks like him.
"We are going to save them." The white shadow said.
Wen Xiao said coldly: "I have done everything I should do. Now I have nothing to do with Beiming Palace. You have to save yourself."
The white shadow fell silent.
"What's wrong?" Wen Xiao said with a sneer.
"I'm afraid..."
After hearing this, Wen Xiao burst out laughing: "Hahahaha, are you afraid? You actually said you were afraid. Aren't you great? Aren't you compassionate and compassionate? Don't you want to be a saint? You are still afraid."
The white shadow looked at Wen Xiao quietly without saying a word until Wen Xiao stopped laughing.
"Yes, I'm scared." The white shadow pointed at the black sea and said slowly: "If I get close, I will be swallowed by the darkness."
"Then you go die." A few rays of madness and joy flashed in Wen Xiao's eyes.
The white shadow said: "I am you."
"No!" Wen Xiao said firmly: "I am who I am."
The white shadow let out a long sigh.
Then he floated towards the dark sea, and the dark waves crashed in, swallowing up the white figure in an instant, leaving nothing behind.
The white light where the sea and the sky meet seems to be much dimmed.
The whole world seemed to be turning into pure darkness.
After the white shadow left, Wen Xiao felt comfortable all over, as if a heavy burden had been lifted off him.
And the darkness continued to pour into his body, which made him feel extremely comfortable and felt unprecedented pleasure. This pleasure transcended power and love between men and women, and was pure and extreme.
Perfect.
He felt that he had reached the top.
The world is getting darker.
Both the blue light and the white light dimmed.
Everything is under control, he is the King of Darkness.
He closed his eyes and enjoyed it all.
But it's strange, there are always some images in my mind that I can't get rid of.
White shadow.
North Hades Palace.
He wanted to forget it, but found that these images had become clearer inexplicably, and an inexplicable cramping pain came from his chest.
Wen Xiao clutched her chest and opened her eyes, filled with anger and madness.
"how so,"
He did not completely merge into the darkness.
Wen Xiao stared intently at the island that was about to sink in the sea.
A feeling of sadness and desolation surged into my heart.
He couldn't control himself.
Thoughts of saving flooded his mind.
The weak blue light flickered for a moment and was about to go out, and at this moment the huge black waves were falling, completing its final mission.
"No!" Wen Xiao screamed, scarlet tears of blood overflowing from the corners of his eyes.
He took a painful step forward.
The darkness seemed to turn into countless hands, constantly pulling him, not letting him leave, and countless bewitching voices resounded in his ears.
"Go away."
Wen Xiao couldn't wait to take the second step. He wanted to go home. This crazy idea suppressed all desires.
In an instant, the darkness broke.
He made his own choice.
At that moment, he remembered the words of the saint before leaving.
"No matter how bright the place is, there is always darkness, but no matter how dark the place is, there is always a glimmer of light."
Master, it turns out you had expected all this.
Wen Xiao jumped into the sea of darkness and swam frantically towards Beiming Palace until he was exhausted, then sank into the water and suffocated and passed out.
The moment he passed out, where the sea and the sky met, the white light suddenly shined brightly, illuminating everything around him.