After Wu Hui notified him, he did not receive any feedback. He thought for a moment and decided to go to Xinwang City.
It wasn't a rational decision, but at this moment, he wanted to know what was going on there. And at the critical moment, Wu Hui can still do something with the power of the Black Death in his body.
Of course, the greater probability is that he can only watch this battle from a distance.
Maybe there really is a need for such a person to be the recorder of the story. I will leave Lei Yin (Ren Yin) at home for now, while I and my assistant fly over to take a look.
In this regard, Ren Yin just said that he pays attention to safety.
But Wu Hui may be a little too late, because at this moment, the White King and the Old King have already started the ceremony. The firewood was slowly ignited again, and a sun was about to rise into the sky.
The Witch King took the initiative to withdraw from the battlefield and began to watch. The Black King and the Xin King are still fighting.
Neither of these people are sane. Just let them fight. The Witch King felt that no matter what happened next, it would be better for him to save some energy and deal with it.
A war of corruption versus darkness. Fluctuations came from time to time.
I wonder if the other two gods also had a hand in this outcome. But the God of War really tried his best - which is quite surprising. Because in everyone's impression, the God of War has nothing to do with mercy, and his appearance usually means that the world needs a war to clean up.
The light on the ground became brighter and brighter, illuminating a small area. Let the God of War appear.
It was a giant composed of countless corpse fragments and weapons. He held a huge spear in his hand, intersecting with tentacles made of darkness.
War songs sounded in the sky.
King Bai closed his eyes and began to burn.
The old king knelt on the ground and listened to God's call.
After death, the blazing sun disperses, injecting the last strength into this new sun. Chinese website
A new sun has appeared, and the firewood is gathering, squeezing, and condensing. The Witch King watched this scene and swallowed his saliva. The Soul King hid to avoid being hurt by the sun. The White King's body merges with the sun, and he will then take over the dominant role in the ritual.
"Is it the one who extinguished the sun before fighting against the God of War?" Dream King looked up, feeling that the sun was a bit dazzling.
The Black King finally broke through the Xin King's blockage and headed towards the direction of the ceremony where the White King was. At this time, his eyes were much clearer, perhaps because he was exposed to the sun.
"King White!" he shouted: "You can't succeed. What you do will only bring greater disaster!"
"Have you not been accelerating the arrival of the doomsday to destroy all mankind? Why do you still care about this?" Bai Wang raised a sword that radiated sunlight. Now he felt very powerful. In the sky, countless darkness converged on the Black King, and both of them broke through the boundaries of the king level at this moment.
The Black King roared: "We destroy ourselves, we bring about the doomsday. In that case, there can still be survivors! There can also be a chance of recovery! If it is allowed to come, there will be nothing left!"
He spoke so clearly that he suddenly aroused a lot of dark power. I don't know how many things around were destroyed.
"Is this so?" King Bai said thoughtfully, "But..."
"Instead of lingering in the darkness, it is better to be destroyed together with the light of the sun. Praying for alms, praying for mercy, praying for survival... there is no point."
"Only by resisting and fighting can we find our future."
The White King said that he understood what the Black King meant.
But he, as well as the consciousness of the Sun God, felt that they could not admit defeat so simply. No matter what, you still have to fight.
The situation can't be worse than now, right?
Looking at it from another perspective, maybe Bai Wang and others who yearn for the light are selfish?
Everyone had a hard time in the dark. But it’s better than dying, right? If lighting the new sun will really cause greater damage, should it be lit at all?
Black and white intersect in the sky.
The war on corruption is over. He seemed badly hurt. The battlefield is left to the Black King and the White King.
They are no longer themselves, but the spokespersons of the power behind them. It is obviously a traditional battle between darkness and light, but it seems difficult to distinguish between right and wrong.
These two people have a conflict of values. It can be simply understood as optimism and pessimism.
How do you know if you will lose if you don't try?
You know you will lose without even trying.
The power and consciousness of the White King are gradually turning into the fuel for the rising of the new sun.
The light gradually rises and becomes dazzling.
Wu Hui could see such a light on the way.
Light is beautiful, it is great, it is the source of everything.
"So this is the sun?" Wu Hui murmured to himself. He looked at the sun, which was a little dazzling, but he couldn't help but want to look at it.
Same as the light from the Tower of the Sun. Just richer and more equal.
The Black King was defeated by the White King with a sword. I don’t know where it flew to. And people all over the world can look up and see that rising, spherical, glowing strange thing. They are frightened, but they also feel warmth and hope.
Later everyone learned that this is called sunrise.
"They succeeded? Is this the sun?" Wu Hui's pace gradually slowed down. At this time, he was almost arriving at Xinwang City.
People all over the world saw the sunrise.
Under the sun, the monsters born in the darkness were purified and killed.
The few old people who were still alive and had seen the sun burst into tears. Even the Witch King couldn't help but wipe his face.
The sun...
But it's not over yet.
Next, there will be a greater test waiting for everyone.
The new sun finally climbed into the sky.
It shines on the earth, seeming to be hotter than before, as if it wants to make up for all the light that has been missed over the years.
However, the next moment.
A big black hand stretched out from the sky.
Wu Hui immediately stared at the sky, unwilling to miss any details. Apparently, this was the culprit that caused the sun to go out once.
The sun exudes powerful power and fights against this big black hand.
Darkness and light intersect, and fluctuations collide in the starry sky.
Now it seems that the estimation of the blazing sun after death is correct. The new sun is well prepared and can completely block this black hand.
After the confrontation, the light became much weaker, but it was still light.
But in the end it seems that humanity has won, and light has won. Others who were ready to fight seemed relieved. The seriously injured Black King got up from the ground and looked at the sky, seemingly in disbelief.
The big black hands seemed a little burned by the sun. He backed away slightly, as if he was about to leave like this.
Really won? Wu Hui couldn't believe it.
Really won? King Bai, who had only the last remaining bit of consciousness left, was also filled with surprises, and then slowly dissolved into the sun. .
But the next moment.
Two black hands attacked from the left and the right.
catch the sun
Beat it to pieces.
Countless firewood fell like meteors, and darkness struck again.
There was only a burst of harsh, childlike laughter that resounded and echoed in the world.
The sun does rise again.
But humans only had it for a few minutes.
