The darkness and roaring were only blocked for a moment and rushed back again.

"call"

But soon, another light appeared. Behind the fallen figure, another person woke up, he stood up, holding the new "light" in his hands.

Soon he fell down, but before that, a new figure rose up behind him.

In the darkness, figures began to rise, and they all held the light.

No, they were originally "light".

They supported each other, held hands with each other, and they began to take the initiative to go to the darkness, towards the scream of hatred that brings disaster, death and horror, endless, endless, endless roar of hatred.

They were all burning themselves, but they were all ordinary lives and soon died in a scream.

But before they fall, there will always be new figures behind them.

The "light" that looks extremely weak and will be extinguished at any time always exists and never goes out.

The same picture appears in every universe.

Tang Qi was stunned, and his eyes suddenly felt a sour and unspeakable throbbing swept through his heart.

Tang Qi did not restrain himself. The crown of the monarch appeared on the back of his hand, completely ignoring the burning pain, forcing the fate bitch's head with infinite black antlers to lower it to listen to the sound that gradually sounded in the endless mystery and shocked all spirits.

"We are...light!"

"We will never be erased!"
Chapter completed!