"I saw clusters of stars."

The lone eyed giant sitting on the throne overlooks the distance, and the myriad worlds of the Milky way seem to be in its eyes.

"The stars hold hands and dance in the sky and earth paved by the Milky way in accordance with the cycle of orbit and law. I also see the crown around the celestial sphere. The tidal Nebula drowns me. The calm tide turns into turbulent waves in the great sea. I cruise against the waves and swallow the flowing clouds until the dream quietly leaves me."

The hall of the lone eyed giant is boundless and as changeable as his words.

The electric light spiraling around him turned into a heavy book and a changing and wild thunder cage, which dragged all living beings around the world to their eyes. In the colorful lanterns in the distance, they were equipped with jumping programs and knowledge, which was like the flat tone of a gorgeous hymn.

Tubek's eyes crossed the dazzling light and rows of standing scarlet letter soldiers, waved his curved staff, pushed aside the huge soldiers in front of him, and was eager to come forward to see his Lord.

"Give way, give way."

The lone eyed giant is the king of scarlet, the red devil Magnus, the demon mother who commands the 15th Legion and the prophet of thousands of sons.

"Darkness drives transformation."

Magnus continued to recite.

"Darkness, confusion and fear, lack of understanding of things, are endless catalysts."

As the chanting became louder and louder, Magnus's body expanded and raised, and his towering trunk crossed the thundering black cloud. Even the most powerful wizards under him were staggering under their feet and involuntarily stretched out their hands to cover their eyes.

"What did humans see when they first removed their eyes from the earth and turned their eyes to the sky and the world? The only thing reflected in their eyes was madness! What other words could they use to describe their feelings? What else could they think when the sun and their burning gods sank into the horizon? They thought that the Lord of light abandoned them forever The earth abandoned them! The great father betrayed them, and life has come to an end, and the light has been extinguished! But when the evening is completely swallowed by the night, the eyes of our ancestors reflect the boundless sea of stars covering the night sky. How will they feel when such a magnificent and majestic scene falls into their hearts? How should they explain the various stars floating all over the sky? And what should they do How to understand the bright full moon? Where will their thoughts go? "

Magnus laughed and leaned against the throne with a bright light.

He gradually shrunk until he was almost the same as the astat subordinates below.

"They have asked questions and sought answers. They must have felt the hunger for knowledge that always exists in your and my hearts. As far back as that year, they even followed forward. Mankind must have felt the faith waiting to sprout on the road ahead, even though it was so rough at that time - they know, you and I know, just as we always know, you and I are not afraid In the dust, fools who are fascinated by the greatness of the world and worship them! We are conquerors and rulers! It is destined that we will understand and understand everything, remove the shackles of ignorance and bathe in the warm sun composed of causes and consequences. This is our destiny and heavenly power. Only by rejecting it can we be called betrayal. "

The Wizards nodded.

"I have traveled across the great sea and across the sky as many times as the sand of the vast sea. Only because of my innate talent and because I have completed the instructions given to us, I have been exiled. Immeasurable years and centuries have passed by. I finally understand my guilt in those years - it is not a shameful betrayal or exposure to taboo knowledge It's not my fault! Hypocritical humility, lack of ambition, suppression and obliteration of my own heart are my problems! I don't need to be ashamed, and so are you. "

The body of the lone eyed giant began to rise again, and his skin became more and more crimson, filled with the power of transformation.

"We will never apologize for our existence again!!!"

These words turned into a roar full of rising rhyme. The sound waves hit the wizard group standing everywhere in the hall, forcing them to hold the axe handle in their hands and support them hard.

Then, Shengtao, who continued to advance, ran into the neatly lined up scarlet letter soldiers, shaking them upside down.

"We are the beginning of the beginning!!!"

As the melody reached a climax, the whole throne room turned into a colorful vortex.

Tubek struggled to maintain his spiritual integrity and resist the tyrannical thunder extending in all directions.

At the moment, he could not see and could not stand up. He had to pinch the curved staff in his hand like holding a life-saving straw.

As always, this imminent threat often leads to old-fashioned memories - the simple training he experienced before he became astat, which they called "enumeration" in the era of the great expedition ten thousand years ago - they are just simple magic tricks and tools for measuring the limits of human potential.

Magnus gave them an answer - humans must plunge into the highest heaven and soak their limbs with its slurry, or they will be swallowed up by their own ignorance.

Tubek murmured the old mantra, the mantra he understood when he was a little monk on tizka - the words that freed his soul from the material body.

After a few breaths, the lone eyed giant sat down again, and the Wizards swaying by candlelight gradually calmed down and rebuilt their spiritual bodies.

The scarlet letter soldiers unconsciously stepped back and quietly picked up the explosive guns that fell into the dust, as if nothing had happened.

The Wizards had long been used to the Red Devils' impassioned speeches and immediately resumed their interrupted discussion.

Magnus is very happy to quarrel with his men who won't refute.

Seeing the opportunity, tubek pushed and pushed towards the towering throne. Since he entered the hall, he saw Magnus clearly for the first time——

The appearance he presented to the public was still quite human, but why did he choose this face?

Nostalgia or ridicule?

Physical laws and even all laws in the material universe can not bind such a powerful devil. Although Magnus can fantasize his shape at will, he chose this image - the muscles covered by the soldier's Scarlet skin are twisted and convex, and the gilded armor is hung from top to bottom. It is obvious that he has no intention to hide.

Magnus is not ashamed of his ever-changing, nor does he intend to hide the impact of the great sea on himself: a pair of broad wings with seven rainbow lights glitter behind him, hanging lapis lazuli and coral pendants, which no mortal can look directly at such a mysterious and strong color.

A pair of powerful sharp claws were attached to the ends of his strong legs, and a pair of spectacular sharp corners were born on his wild and noble one eyed head. No matter what the emperor had planned for Magnus's future, it has now become a thing of the past.

Magnus is magnificent and gorgeous, with wisdom and light lingering around him, just like a God.

"My Lord!"

Tubek shouted. He pushed past the last row of scarlet letter soldiers and approached the surrounding wizard group.

The company commanders turned their heads one after another, their faces cold and full of contempt.

It has been quite a long time since tubek attended the internal meeting last time.

Thousands of organizational changes and loyalty betrayals have been performed. Tubek has been recognized as a failed product, a relic poured by the light of giants and wasted by time and time.