"The 31,700th Festival of Wind and Light." The central king, the magician, and the captain of the guard knelt on the ground.

The King of Wind and Light slowly closed his eyes, listened to the whispers of the wind, and read the notebook of light.

Yang Qinglan, Li Qianxia, ​​and Yaochi walked to Li Changzhou without saying a word, and Little Carrot jumped directly onto his shoulders.

Li Changzhou sent them into the "honeypot world", but failed, and the will to refuse came from them.

He looked at Li Qianxia sharply.

Li Qianxia held his hand and wouldn't let go.

Yaferona, Soda Cracker, and Xiao Wu were so frightened that they came closer like a mouse that wouldn't disturb a cat.

The female sand painter, the hip-hop girl, the steel frame, the deadly flame... They were hesitant, fearful and awe-inspiring.

Hou Feng, Xiao Wu Sheng, A Man, House Number... They are in pain, sad, regretful, fearful, and tired.

The King of Wind and Light slowly opened his eyes, his face calm.

"Great wind and light, the stars of the four seasons prostrate themselves under your glory." The Central King prayed loudly, "Please grant death to the people of the earth!"

Li Changzhou took a deep breath, and [Divine Body] was ready to go; Yang Qinglan's hair swayed slightly, and [Gushe Goddess] entered the preparation.

The tension in the air is almost palpable. The god of death, harvesting lives in the long river of time, seems to be hovering at the next moment, ready to take them away.

"When is the end?" The King of Wind and Light sighed.

The light becomes dim, the wind whines, and the stars of the four seasons cry.

"I extract the power of the remaining body to inhibit the development of civilization and slow down the player's strength improvement. Because of this, the Four Seasons Star was selected by the value game, and the people from Earth arrived to wake me up early."

Everyone whose bodies and nerves were tense couldn't help but be distracted by these words.

The power to extract the remaining body refers to "spring", "summer", "autumn" and "winter"?

If there are no players, it will take longer for these four beads to condense into entities, at least for "Summer" and "Winter".

The time when the King of Wind and Light wants to be resurrected is in the near future, not now?

But what is the difference between the future and the present for gods?

To suppress the development of civilization, is it because they are worried that the indigenous people of Four Seasons will give up their faith or even immigrate to other planets because of their advanced technology?

Is it a coincidence or necessity that the Four Seasons Star was selected by Value Game? Is it intended to use this event to clean up these gods?

Questions came one after another, and everyone was full of fear and vigilance, with a hint of curiosity added.

"Meng Fanyao!" Hou Feng covered the wound on his chest and roared toward the sky, "Wake up! Your child is still waiting for you to come back, have you forgotten?"

Meng Fanyao is the name of "ambition".

The King of Wind and Light glanced at Hou Feng. The god's sight penetrated his body, penetrated his soul, pulled out his reason, and then rewoven it in a hundredth of a second.

Hou Feng knelt down and let the wound on his chest bleed. He prayed devoutly:

"The earth rises with my will, the sea of ​​trees builds houses, the yellow sand beats the wings, maturity attacks everything, there is life after death."

"The light weaves into a cage, and the wind captures everything."

"I hear the times working against me."

"then--"

"I let the morning star burn, the dusk anchor, I anchor now."

"I ascend the throne and become the master of the world. I am the king of wind and light."

The King of Wind and Light looked at the Central King and said:

"I never kill anyone unless necessary. I will preserve their sanity and life, and imprison them beside this river to stay on this planet forever. This is the greatest punishment for them."

"Follow your will." King Zhong did not raise his head.

Being unable to return to his hometown and staying on a planet with gods and only a small river within his reach is a huge torture for players who are trying hard to return to Earth.

Their expressions were dull, unable to accept that they would never be able to return to their hometown.

Iron Bones again recalled a conversation he had with "One Sword to Seal the Throat" before meeting Li Changzhou.

'I also want to go back and see my parents.'

'That's too late.'

That's too late.

I will stay in this place forever without even a mobile phone! I will never see my family! When I open my eyes, I will see the gods above me. When I close my eyes, I will struggle in the value game!

Li Changzhou's heart was not disturbed. He was thinking calmly - why did the King of Wind and Light sigh? Will waking up earlier than the scheduled time have any impact?

If the god is asleep, living on the Four Seasons Star is not painful for him.

As long as Yang Qinglan and Li Qianxia are by my side, I can survive anywhere.

"Your heart is angry." The god looked at the central king, "I understand your feelings, child. I can kill them or resurrect the dead, but I can't."

The god looked to the sky.

"I command the stars to burn themselves and become my weapons."

Behind the sun, countless stars lit up, as bright as the earth's sun. One by one, they filled the sky.

"My child," the King of Wind and Light stood up from his throne, "I cannot waste any strength, I also have my battle."

All the light in the sky disappeared, all gathered on the body of the King of Wind and Light, and formed into armor, swords, and shields.

A black hole is embedded in the shield, and countless stars adorn the sword.

There was not a single star in the dark sky. The previously brilliant galaxy was now in the hands of the King of Wind and Light, becoming a weapon of the gods.

In countless stories spread among the Four Seasons Stars, the galaxies across the sky are originally weapons of the gods.

Regarding gods, the most legendary stories are often the most credible truths.

"Wind and light, who are you going to fight? Who is your opponent? Please stay, the Four Seasons Star needs your blessing!" the wizard shouted loudly.

"Time is like gravel. Mortals are buried by gravel of the same height as themselves, and gods are just carrying mountains of gravel to move forward with difficulty."

The god's face is peaceful.

She looked into the distance.

"I will go to the future, fight for the only fruit, ascend the throne again, and become the master of time."

The gods no longer pay attention to the prayers of mortals.

"I, the king of wind and light, command joy and offer floating time."

The joy of your family when a child is born, your happy childhood when your child grows up, the joy of falling in love, the honeymoon after marriage...

Good harvest, travel, great power, sudden wealth...

Time is short when you are happy, and it can be captured by the gods as it passes by.

"I, the king of wind and light, ask for your accumulated time from sorrow."

The pain of a child's death, a miserable childhood, the sadness of losing a lover, the depression of a broken marriage, the painful and sick old age...

Time is slow and heavy when you are sad. God can reach out his hand and catch the accumulated time.

The King of Wind and Light used means beyond the limits of human understanding to extract time, open up the long river of history, and anchor towards the future.

The peaceful god roared at the value game: "I let myself ascend the throne, become the master of the world, and be the king of time!"

She steps into the long river of time, rides the waves, and rushes into the future.

Everyone was almost suffocated.

Li Changzhou looked at the incomprehensible, untouchable, unapproachable river of time in the sky in disbelief.

Time is not a long river. No one knows what she looks like. Even time itself does not know what it looks like in the eyes of all things.

She is everywhere, she is irresistible, she is everlasting.

Her path is above gods and demons, farther than anything else.

But now, in the distant past, I ascended the throne and became the king of wind and light. I resurrected from the dead and crossed time to fight against the master of time.

"Who is she going to... fight?" At this irresistible moment, Yaferona felt that her body and soul had been separated.

"The winner of the value game." Li Changzhou looked at the scene in front of him that he had never dreamed of.

"Only she can own time forever." Yaochi looked into the depths of the long river of time, hoping to get a glimpse of the future.

"Only she can make the powerful King of Wind and Light dare not waste a single bit of power." Yang Qinglan said.

She was in a very peaceful mood. Although she could never return to Earth and was imprisoned by this small river, she could be with Li Changzhou, and they still had a "honeypot world".

Time has changed again, from a long river to a starry sky in the universe.

Time is still time, but the King of Wind and Light has already set foot in a far enough future. For mortals like Li Changzhou, the appearance of time in their eyes has changed.

They saw countless nebulae filled with a still mist.

The fog is quiet and huge, and countless galaxies are as small as the stars seen from the earth, dotted half way through the fog.
To be continued...