The Great Dream God

There was an earnest light in Ai Li's eyes, as if the stars in the dark night sky were praying for the arrival of dawn.

She turned to her sister, her eyes like broken pearls, each containing endless sorrow and tenacity. "Today's days are like heavy chains, tightly binding our breathing and preventing us from enjoying the sweetness of life. Freedom, the word that was once as crystal clear as morning dew, has now become out of reach. We are just pawns of others, slaves of life, humbled to the dust, and allowed to be whipped mercilessly."

"Every day, our world is filled with endless whip marks. Apart from pain, there is no other feeling. Happiness, the dream that was once within reach, is now more elusive than an oasis in the desert. Such a life is more like endless torture and suffering than living. I, Ellie, would rather wither in struggle than endure in silence. I am willing to stand up and use my short life to challenge this ruthless fate and break free from the suffocating shackles! Even if the road ahead is covered with thorns, I am willing to use blood as ink to write our own chapter!"

Lisa's voice is like a gurgling stream, flowing in the quiet night, and every word is inlaid with endless concern and anxiety. "I once told you gently on a spring afternoon that human life is like a shining pearl, extremely precious. No matter when and where, the first thing is to protect yourself. This is the iron law of life." Her words are like a delicate brush, depicting the dignity of life stroke by stroke.

"You are always like an eagle soaring in the clouds, only looking down into the distance, but forgetting the abyss under your feet. The words of safety I said are like autumn leaves, gently falling on your ears, but cannot leave a deep mark in your heart. Your passionate heart seems to never understand that those ordinary advices are actually the deepest poems of life."

There was helplessness in Lisa's eyes, and her tone was full of worry and expectation for him. She hoped that he could engrave those teachings about life deep in his soul, like stars imprinted in the night sky, never to be forgotten.

When those words pierced her eardrums like a shooting star in the cold night, Ellie's eyes were filled with crystal tears, like two bright pearls, flashing endless sorrow and expectation in the dark night.

Her heart was like a tightly grasped wind chime, and every beat was accompanied by the resonance of determination and courage. In the astonishment of everyone, she resolutely jumped, like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, and soared into the boundless night sky.

Her body was like a butterfly emerging from a cocoon, flying lightly and firmly into the distance, pointing straight to the light that seemed out of reach.

In the darkness, her figure was like a moth chasing the light, desperately rushing towards the possible salvation, even if what was waiting for her ahead was a patrol of demons.

The team was like a sharp sword in the night, cold and ruthless, but also carrying a glimmer of possible hope, like a glimmer of light in the depths of darkness, attracting her to break free from the swamp of dreams.

There is a flame of faith burning in Ai Li's eyes, and each of her wings speaks of her indomitable spirit and perseverance.

She knew that this flight was a struggle against her own destiny, a challenge to her fear, and a brave exploration of the unknown.

In this life-or-death adventure, she is willing to be the moth that flies without hesitation. Even if there is a blazing fire ahead, she will fight hard towards the possible light, just to escape the nightmare that is entangled in her heart.

Seeing this, Lisa's eyes suddenly lit up like stars, and the anger surging in her chest was like a sudden gust of wind, sweeping the entire space in an instant, turning into a shocking roar: "What on earth are you planning! Isn't this just walking into a trap and blindly going to die! Ellie!"

"Your stubbornness will lead you to an abyss of no return. It is the forbidden land of the dead, and even the dust will not accept your body!" Her words were like a sharp sword, and every word was cold and sharp, piercing people's hearts. "No matter how the final answer is revealed, you will pay the price with your life! In this crazy game, you will bet everything, including the irreversible disappearance!"

Ellie turned slowly, her eyes lingeringly falling on her thoughtful sister Lisa.

Under the cover of the night, Lisa's eyes sparkled like stars, but were also filled with crystal tears.

Her fingers gently slid across her cheeks, taking away the silent sorrow, and every teardrop reflected the desire for freedom in the darkness.

Her words were like poetry in the night wind, resolute and powerful: "I would rather be a bird soaring in the sky, weathering the wind and rain, than be a pet imprisoned in a golden cage, for others to watch. Even if the price of flying is the heart-wrenching breaking of wings, I will choose that unfettered dignity!"

This is not only Lisa's oath, but also her challenge to fate and her firm defense of her self-worth. In this dark night, her voice is like the first ray of light before dawn, illuminating their way forward.

In the solemn purple twilight, a cavalryman wearing brilliant amethyst armor, his figure is like a star in the dark night, shining and majestic.

He suddenly turned around, his sight penetrating the dense fog and catching sight of a familiar figure - it was his old acquaintance, Ellie, who was leaping forward with fearless courage, her body drawing a graceful arc in the moonlight.

He caught a glimpse of the slave rune branded on Ellie's forehead. At that moment, his heartstrings seemed to be gently plucked, and a sense of relief from old friendship instantly surged in his heart.

However, this brief relaxation did not last long. Just like a string suddenly tightened, the spear in his hand instantly stood upright, like a purple lightning pointing straight to the sky, condensing endless strength and determination.

He swung the spear with force, and the tip of the spear instantly burst out with a shock wave as brilliant as Lehua, as fast as thunder, rushing straight towards Ai Li in the air.

At that moment, the air seemed to freeze and time stopped at their intersection. Only the purple light flickered in the darkness, like a meteor in the night sky breaking the tranquility.

Ellie's face, once filled with endless yearning and a warm smile for the demon patrol led by the purple cavalry, suddenly froze in front of the dazzling shock wave.

Her smile, like a flower covered by winter frost, withered in an instant. At that moment, she was cut in half by the purple edge, and a faint blood-red mist filled the air, just like the beauty of the sunset, but also extremely cruel.

At this moment, heaven and earth were silent. Only the purple-armored cavalryman stood in place, his spear still raised high, with irreversible determination in his eyes.