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There is no fire in the long night.

I will fall into darkness forever, and I will never see light again in my eyes.

The collapsed golden wall and the brilliant chess game became increasingly old under the erosion of the paint tide. Li Baijing slowly turned around, and he walked slowly, and the white veil passing by his shoulder instantly turned into black veil.

The black shadow walked side by side with him.

The four disasters were swallowed up by the darkness and turned into existence like the fire in the Little Leiyin Temple.

The man smiled and stretched out a hand, pointing to the end of the hall, "Look. The chess game has become bigger."

The Second Highness stood before the nineteen chessboards he had carved.

His pupils turned into pure darkness.

That chessboard continued to expand in her eyes, and countless messages, words, and sounds scattered in her mind like ripples. It also expanded with the chessboard, and its own divine sea was also expanded.

This is an extremely mysterious feeling.

He seemed to see everything in the world.

In the darkness, I gained "eternal life".

"We have millions of eyes watching this world." The man's voice was very gentle and had a sleeping effect. "This is a free gift from the gods and the greatest treasure in the world. Your Highness, all his sacrifices are for the greatest chess game. Congratulations...to enter the game today."

He turned his head and looked at Li Baijing.

The second prince's expression was as cold as ever, without a trace of joy or fluctuation.

He frowned and realized how different the prince was from other "fallen people".

"My consciousness is very clear." Li Baijing whispered: "Don't instill your philosophy in me. All I have to do is win this game of chess."

He looked at the shadow, "I have no choice, so do you."

"The sixth Tianmen of Ganlu is still missing a clone... I want you to bring someone back for me."

"Are you talking about Xu Qingyan?" Shadow frowned and said frankly: "The person holding the sword is in the Great Wilderness, and this matter cannot be done."

"It's not her." Li Baijing laughed lowly and shook his head.

He pressed his palm on the huge chessboard, burning hot black smoke, with luck tangled and cause and effect continuous. This move... fell on the bottom corner.

"Since you can assassinate the pope there, and go again, you shouldn't fail."

In the hall, there was a silence.

After the shadow was silent for a long time, he nodded reluctantly, "You can give it a try."

"Waiting for good news." Li Baijing was too lazy to say anything, so he brushed his sleeves directly.

There was a bang.

The entire Liuli Mountain is shattered in darkness—

Everything was like a dream bubble, the black gauze curtain instantly turned white, and the shadow standing beside the second prince was instantly washed away by nothingness.

The darkness in Li Bai-Whale's pupils slowly faded.

Slightly tilted.

The four disasters behind him maintained the same posture as before, and did not move.

"In the darkness, my crown is left..."

He laughed softly and sat on the Iron Throne at the end of the hall.

The sunset stays before the throne.

The man was trapped in the darkness, with a huge broken chessboard behind him. The latest move was pressed into a sunken black handprint.

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Chapter completed!