The Great Dream God

At that moment, their bodies were like ignited fireworks, suddenly bursting into dazzling light.

Driven by endless anger and determination, they rushed towards the fiery demon without hesitation. It was their final battle and the final chapter of their lives.

Their bodies were instantly filled with fiery energy, as if there was a volcano ready to erupt within them.

The moment they approached the demon, the power reached its peak, and their bodies suddenly exploded like bombs, disappearing in the blazing light together with the fiery demon.

The sound of the explosion was as shocking as thunder. For a moment, the entire space was filled with the continuous loud noise, which was deafening.

Flames splashed, heat waves rolled, and every fragment told of their bravery and tenacity.

Every explosion is like a hymn to life. Although short-lived, it resounds through the sky and is unforgettable in people’s hearts.

They found eternity in the flames, painted the most magnificent picture with their lives, and returned to dust and silence together with the demon.

This scene has become an indelible memory in people's hearts. The continuous sound of explosions seems to still echo in their ears, reminding people of the existence of those brave and fearless souls.

On that blood-stained battlefield, the fiery demon army encountered an unprecedented catastrophe. Their formation, like a fragile spider web, was instantly shattered by the enemy's fierce attack, leaving them with nowhere to escape.

The violent attack was like a punishment from heaven, causing them to flee in panic and in a state of disgrace.

This scene is like a wonder of nature. The waves at high tide surge wildly, but recede in an instant, leaving behind an empty beach and only silence.

But the battlefield beach is not peaceful, it carries the tragic price paid by the demons.

Fully 80% of the soldiers disappeared in this battle, their figures submerged in smoke and blood mist, like phantoms under the setting sun, gradually moving away.

All that is left are deep ravines, which are their footprints and also their epitaphs, silently telling the cruelty and determination of war.

The balance of victory quietly tilted, and before one side could celebrate, the silence of the battlefield was already echoing in the air, louder than any cheers of victory!

In the abyss of chaos and despair, Meng Jin demonstrated extraordinary tenacity and wisdom.

With his iron will, he carved out a life-and-death bloody path amidst the heavy encirclement of demons.

It was a road paved with courage, every step was soaked with sweat and blood, and every step was a passionate desire for survival.

He led 70 charioteers. These equally tenacious warriors did not retreat in the face of the fierce attacks of the demons. Instead, they followed Meng Jin and protected each other with their lives.

The devil's blockade was like an iron wall, but Meng Jin's determination was like a sharp sword, piercing through the darkness.

They shuttled through the devil's territory, every breath was a fight against death, and every charge was a pursuit of freedom.

They crossed the dangerous forest, climbed the steep mountains, and even under the wrath of the devil, they still held their ground and broke through the siege with an unyielding attitude.

After countless life-and-death battles, they finally crossed the border of humanity, the line that symbolizes safety and hope.

When they stepped onto the familiar land, smiles of victory appeared on their tired faces.

Meng Jin's face was filled with endless joy and pride. He turned around excitedly and glanced at the group of more than seventy stunned chariot drivers with his sharp eyes.

Their eyes were filled with awe and wonder, and everyone was shocked by Meng Jin's unexpected strategies and indomitable spirit.

Their journey was full of challenges and unknowns, but Mengjin's leadership helped them find a way out of the predicament. At this moment, they finally stood at the end of their journey home.

"We did it!" Meng Jin's voice was loud and firm, and every word was like a shining star, lighting up the hope in their hearts. "Our mission has been successfully completed! I not only led you through many difficulties, but also led you back to your long-lost home!" His eyes were shining with a firm light, which was a celebration of victory and a praise for teamwork.

Meng Jin knew that this achievement was not his own achievement, but the result of the joint efforts of every driver. Their faith, courage and perseverance made this extraordinary victory possible.

He gave them a look of approval, his heart full of gratitude. "Each of you is a hero. It is your tenacity and wisdom that enable us to overcome difficulties and find the way home." His words were full of sincerity, expressing his endless respect and deep gratitude for them.

When the word "go home" sounded like a gentle breeze blowing past their ears, the passion in the hearts of more than seventy drivers was instantly ignited.

Their eyes flickered between each other, and the excitement and anticipation seemed to illuminate the dark night.

Everyone couldn't contain their inner joy, and their faces were filled with long-lost smiles. It was the call of home and the surge of a sense of belonging.

They shouted loudly, their voices as shocking as thunder, echoing in the sky above Mengjin, conveying their urgent feelings.

The sound of horse hooves, wheels and their shouts intertwined to form a unique melody of homecoming.

They drove recklessly and sprinted towards Mengjin with all their might, expressing their deep attachment to their hometown and their ardent longing for their loved ones.

Each driver casts a long shadow in the setting sun, which represents their firm belief and determination to return home.

Lisa's eyes sparkled with insight, and she spoke slowly, her words full of awe and admiration for the unknown power. "Edward, look, our master is like an uncut diamond, on the eve of shining brightly. The energy he exudes is a magnificent vitality that is about to break out of its cocoon and become a butterfly, like a bud breaking through the ground in spring, full of endless potential and unstoppable power. That kind of vigorous vitality, that kind of momentum ready to go, clearly indicates that a great man is emerging on the stage of history, and every step he takes may rewrite the future. This feeling is like witnessing a majestic mountain gradually appearing in the dawn light, which is impossible to ignore and cannot help but be shocked by."

Edward's brows were twisted into a complex knot, and his eyes were shining with unquestionable determination. He uttered each word slowly, as if each word was a well-thought-out stone, smashing the other party's point of view, "I say, this is just your own illusion, a misguided perception, a fog between reality and fantasy." His voice was low and powerful, full of persuasiveness, trying to break the misunderstanding shrouded in the conversation. He emphasized, "You must understand that facts are often contrary to our feelings. Our senses sometimes deceive us and make us see things that do not exist. So, you should look at this issue from a more rational perspective, instead of blindly falling into this illusion." Edward's words were like a sharp sword, pointing directly to the core of the problem, trying to awaken the other party's reason.