initial.

Just a ray of light.

Keep moving forward, only forward light.

It was born in the "eternal past that no one knows" and moves toward the "infinite future that no one can predict".

It flew through the scorching past and headed towards the cold future. At first, it never cared about what it had experienced, nor did it know what its goal was.

It passed by countless stars, whether they were rocks or seas, whether they were dark or shining, everything had nothing to do with it.

It broke through the star field, broke through the star cluster, broke through the universe, and came to the outside of the universe, the chaotic void sea, and the deep void of the multiverse.

It doesn't care about these things. It even broke through the barriers of the multiverse and came to other multiverses and other incredible places.

But it has never thought about these [meanings of existence].

Because it only knows how to move forward.

It's just a light.

later.

As the future turned into the present, at some point, the light that was going straight forward actually returned to the original multiverse.

It returns, passing through the stars and the world again in a different direction.

Everything is completely different.

In those blazing stars, those cold ruins, and those empty voids, many worlds became shining, and there seemed to be many different things flashing inside.

Light only needs to move forward, it will only move forward, forward, it doesn't matter the direction.

It moves forward and returns to the original time and space.

There, the eternal source of light has been hidden in the past.

As of now, its position is that of a star.

On that tiny sand-yellow star, there was some life that noticed the arrival of light.

It was a ray of light that cut through the starry sky and cut through the darkness. It was extremely dazzling, so gorgeous that it made people tremble, and it was extremely beautiful.

So they raised their heads.

Life raised its head.

They - they.

Their pupils reflected the light that seemed to contain [Dayan].

They seemed to glimpse from the dream-like magnificent light the countless stars and countless universes that this light had experienced, the endless, [boundless] boundless scenery and [distance] that transcended time and space.

The light left.

It was just a moment.

It was just a moment.

It has not noticed, or in other words, it has never 'careed'. It is just light, so it never cares about the places it passes, nor does it care about what life is in those places, nor does it care about other lives looking at it.

Guang didn't know that he was also the focus of all eyes.

Therefore, I don’t know how many years later.

I don’t know how long ago it was.

There is such a fleet, there is such a group of people, there are such lives that long for [distant] and they set sail.

They embarked on a journey.

A journey that is far away, may have no destination, and may have no meaning.

So endure it.

endure it.

Endure the desolate desolation of the dark universe, endure the vivid blood of the civil strife of the tribe, endure the silent pain of time passing away, endure the cowardice of a meaningless life.

They endured death and lived.

They wept and sang.

They are drunk when they are awake, and they are wandering like crazy.

They chewed on the words "It can never be realized" and mourned "My meaningless life". They stared at the passing of day after day with horror, watching as tomorrow turned into today, and today turned into yesterday.

but.

They never forgot.

Their original purpose has not been forgotten.

Forget their original dreams.

They want... they want to chase...

I want to see that gorgeous light that cuts through the sky and darkness again.

I want to chase that distant glow that disappears into the distance.

That beauty, that gorgeousness, that beauty that makes people's hearts beat just by looking at it, is the beauty created by love.

The most intoxicating [star] in the world.

They - they.

Finally the chase arrived.

Traveling through the universe, time and space, and across the empty sea, they chased, penetrated all barriers, and crossed all high walls. They surpassed all trials and accomplished all great deeds that can and cannot be described.

Eventually, they also turned into light.

Finally caught up with it, the light that made them look up to the sky, made them sail into the distance, and made them tirelessly and endlessly travel.

——The light of life sends an invitation to the light.

——The light of life says to the light: Please don’t stop, our light.

——Because there is nothing in this world that is more beautiful than you.

——You will eventually travel through all things, infinite and infinite, and you will eventually know everything, completely and completely.

——Please keep moving forward, towards the tomorrow we don’t know yet, towards the future we don’t know yet, towards our never-ending destination, towards the unknown we never know.

Light.

it.

From the beginning, it had no meaning, it just existed.

From the beginning, it had no purpose, just "continuation".

From the beginning, it had no mind, just nothingness.

But maybe it started from that day, maybe it started from that moment.

That light has a direction.

——Toward the distance, that is our goal.

——Let the exploration continue. Let it never stop.

The light of life gives color to light, which is meaningless, and the light of nothingness is given meaning.

Because meaning is the [direction] that life itself seeks for itself.

If light also has a direction, it makes all living beings yearn for it and pursue it, unknowingly forming a [road].

Then it—He—must be [Great].

Guang opened his eyes.

Since then.

[Forward] is no longer just heading forward, but has become a [journey], heading towards [the distance].

[Passing] is no longer just passing by, but has become [exploring], heading towards the [unknown].

All the edges of the horizon, the light that lights up as the stars shine, are all Him.

All the light advancing toward the void at the edge of the event horizon of the universe is Him.

All known knowledge, no matter what world, what world view, what logic and concepts, no matter whether they have boundaries, whether they are eternal and infinite, whether they are grand and insignificant, whether they can be described, whether they have boundaries or not - among them

Besides, there is still greatness that they cannot contain.

And that limit, that ever-advancing light of the limit, is all Him.

As long as there is life willing to move forward with Him, it can receive the blessing of light.

There are countless lives, races, and worlds that have chosen to follow Him.

They worship that light, that trajectory, that boundary, that behavior and path, and follow it as the only god, even to an existence that is countless times greater.
To be continued...