"The sun, it's the sun!"
"It's been a long time since I last saw the sun. Am I dreaming?"
"That's wonderful. I'm so happy to see the sun rise again in this lifetime. That's all I could ever want."
The moment the sun shone brightly on the earth, the survivors hiding in the shadows were all moved to tears.
Many people have long forgotten when the sun last rose.
The strange creatures were terrified and scattered the moment they saw the sun; many of the dark creatures turned into blood in an instant.
High above the heavens, a man wearing a silver mask sat on a blood lotus throne, holding a scarlet wine cup. As the sun rose, his pupils contracted.
He is the origin of all evil in this world—the Blood Nightmare.
"Someone actually broke through the Chaos Evil Cloud blockade and allowed the sun to reappear?"
Leng Qingcheng, who was only wearing a bikini-like outfit, immediately clung to the man and said, "Blood Lord, let me go and deal with that scourge?"
Yue Beiqing on the other side immediately volunteered: "Blood Lord, let me go."
Blood Nightmare shook his head: "Looking at ants from a high vantage point for too long is bound to get boring. Besides, that aura that broke through the chaos resonated with my own inner essence."
I'd better go and confront those ants myself; perhaps I'll get a different result.
Leng Qingcheng: "Does the Blood Lord really have to go himself? You are of noble birth, why lower yourself for such trivial matters?"
"Hehehe..."
Blood Nightmare gently stroked Leng Qingcheng's cheek, then grabbed her hair and slammed it against his knees.
"Since when will it be your turn to dictate my affairs?"
Leng Qingcheng trembled violently: "Blood Lord, please calm down, I will never dare to do it again."
"Of course you wouldn't dare, after all, you're just a vessel for me to vent my frustrations on."
"Yes, it is my great honor to be the Blood Lord's vessel."
"Get down and get ready. I'm eager to meet the person who brings sunshine."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Holy Light of Fire that was shooting straight into the sky gradually dimmed and dissipated, and the chaotic evil clouds gathered again.
The earth was once again shrouded in darkness.
"Haha, it's time to add some fun to this boring life, don't you think? My little bitch."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Yan stepped on the woman who had been reduced to the carpet under his feet.
The woman's face was covered by her black hair, and her exposed eyes were devoid of any light, empty and lifeless, like a corpse.
...
On the other side, Su Yunying watched as the sunlight reappeared after about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, and then darkness returned to the world, her heart filled with complex emotions.
When he looked at Shen Zhao again, he was standing there in a daze.
At this moment, Shen Zhao himself did not expect that the attack just now would produce such a result.
It felt like there was an unknown force in my body pulling me to explode.
And this power is far greater than that of any period in my previous life.
"you……"
Just as Su Yunying was about to ask the reason, suddenly the crowd all knelt down beside Shen Zhao.
"You must be the savior we have been waiting for, right?"
"You can bring us sunshine, and you can definitely lead us out of our suffering."
"Great, we are finally saved."
In an instant, the people expressed their awe and respect to Shen Zhao.
Shen Zhao was still immersed in the changes in her body and had not yet come to her senses.
It was Su Yunying who spoke first, saying to the people, "Alright, everyone, be quiet. We can talk later. Let's continue our journey."
After saying that, she grabbed Shen Zhao's arm and asked in a low voice, "Are you alright?"
Shen Zhao shook his head: "I'm fine, let's go."
Along the way, no one spoke again, and they proceeded in an orderly manner according to Su Yunying's instructions.
Only when it was determined that the blood moon might rise again did Su Yunying arrange for everyone to rest temporarily in a spacious cave.
Everyone slept exceptionally soundly that night.
Shen Zhao's arrival gave them hope for life once again.
When people have hope, they have the courage to live.
Now, Shen Zhao is their faith.
Shen Zhao, fiddling with the campfire, silently watched the night outside the cave gradually turn red.
This scene is very similar to the battle in Jiuyou, yet it is also full of weirdness.
Aren't you going to sleep?
Just as I was lost in thought, Su Yunying's voice rang in my ears.
She was seen holding the cowhide diary and sitting next to Shen Zhao.
Shen Zhao shook his head: "I can't sleep. Everything that's happened since I woke up..."
This completely overturned my understanding of the world, and I really want to know who the culprit behind all this is.
Su Yunying put her legs together, placed the diary on her lap, and smiled at Shen Zhao: "Then we'll have to trouble you to keep watch for us tonight."
To be honest, I haven't had a good night's sleep in years. Meeting you finally allows me to relax a bit.
It was clear that Su Yunying was indeed very tired, and her appearance was quite different from what he remembered.
Shen Zhao nodded: "Then go to sleep. I'll be here. Nothing will happen."
"Um."
Su Yunying responded and then handed the diary to Shen Zhao.
"This is……"
"The man who predicted the light said that if I ever meet him, I must give him this diary.
This record documents the blood and tears endured by the people of this continent over the next thirty years, a testament to the hope that someone could change this apocalypse.
Shen Zhao took the diary, and before he could ask any questions, Su Yunying put a tattered cloak over herself, leaned against the stone wall and said, "Don't say anything, I just want to sleep for a while. Remember to wake me up when the blood moon sets."
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