在一个ordinary的清晨，主角苏渊站在山崖边缘，看着远处那片血色的沙漠。他的心脏在胸腔中疯狂跳动，每一下都像是在与自己的生命搏斗。他知道，这是他最后一次机会。
“横刀星河，你准备好了吗？”一个熟悉的声音从远处传来。
苏渊闭上了眼睛，感受着体内那股强大的气流在血管中奔涌。那是属于他的力量，是与生俱来的天赋。他知道，这将是他最后的挣扎。
“苏渊，你已经准备好了。”声音再次响起，这一次更加强烈。
苏渊猛地睁开眼睛， see了一片血色的沙漠。空气中弥漫着死亡的气息，每一个呼吸都像是在吞咽自己的生命。
“准备好了吗？”声音依旧。
“准备好了！”苏渊深吸一口气，感受着体内的力量达到巅峰。那是他平生第一次如此充盈的感觉。
“那就开始吧。”声音最后说道。
苏渊闭上眼睛，感受到自己的意识在凝聚。这是一种不同于普通人的力量，它是纯真的力量，是无法用语言形容的。
“横刀星河！”苏渊的意识突然清醒，仿佛一道闪电劈开了时空 barrier。
“你……你知道我在说什么吗？”声音出现在眼前。
“你在叫我名字。”苏渊的声音低沉而坚定。
“是的。”那是一个熟悉的声音，但不知为何听起来更加陌生。
“那我就让你记住我。横刀星河。”那是声音最后说道。
苏渊闭上眼睛，感受着自己身体的变化。他的力量在这一刻达到巅峰，仿佛能够穿透一切障碍。
“现在，该你行动了。”声音再次响起。
苏渊睁开眼睛， see了一片血色的沙漠。空气中弥漫着死亡的气息，每一个呼吸都像是在吞咽自己的生命。
“准备好了吗？”声音依旧。
“准备好了！”苏渊深吸一口气，感受着体内的力量达到巅峰。那是他平生第一次如此充盈的感觉。
“那就开始吧。”声音最后说道。
苏渊闭上眼睛，感受到自己的意识在凝聚。这是一种不同于普通人的力量，它是纯真的力量，是无法用语言形容的。
“横刀星河！”苏渊的意识突然清醒，仿佛一道闪电劈开了时空 barrier。
“你……你知道我在说什么吗？”声音出现在眼前。
“是的。”那是一个熟悉的声音，但不知为何听起来更加陌生。
“那就让你记住我。横刀星河。”那是声音最后说道。
苏渊闭上眼睛，感受着自己身体的变化。他的力量在这一刻达到巅峰，仿佛能够穿透一切障碍。
“现在，该你行动了。”声音再次响起。
苏渊睁开眼睛， see了一片血色的沙漠。空气中弥漫着死亡的气息，每一个呼吸都像是在吞咽自己的生命。
“准备好了吗？”声音依旧。
“准备好了！”苏渊深吸一口气，感受着体内的力量达到巅峰。那是他平生第一次如此充盈的感觉。
“那就开始吧。”声音最后说道。
苏渊闭上眼睛，感受到自己的意识在凝聚。这是一种不同于普通人的力量，它是纯真的力量，是无法用语言形容的。
“横刀星河！”苏渊的意识突然清醒，仿佛一道闪电劈开了时空 barrier。
“你……你知道我在说什么吗？”声音出现在眼前。
“是的。”那是一个熟悉的声音，但不知为何听起来更加陌生。
“那就让你记住我。横刀星河。”那是声音最后说道。
苏渊闭上眼睛，感受着自己身体的变化。他的力量在这一刻达到巅峰，仿佛能够穿透一切障碍。
“现在，该你行动了。”声音再次响起。
苏渊睁开眼睛， see了一片血色的沙漠。空气中弥漫着死亡的气息，每一个呼吸都像是在吞咽自己的生命。
“准备好了吗？”声音依旧。
“准备好了！”苏渊深吸一口气，感受着体内的力量达到巅峰。那是他平生第一次如此充盈的感觉。
“那就开始吧。”声音最后说道。
苏渊闭上眼睛，感受到自己的意识在凝聚。这是一种不同于普通人的力量，它是纯真的力量，是无法用语言形容的。
“横刀星河！”苏渊的意识突然清醒，仿佛一道闪电劈开了时空 barrier。
“你……你知道我在说什么吗？”声音出现在眼前。
“是的。”那是一个熟悉的声音，但不知为何听起来更加陌生。
“那就让你记住我。横刀星河。”那是声音最后说道。
苏渊闭上眼睛，感受着自己身体的变化。他的力量在这一刻达到巅峰，仿佛能够穿透一切障碍。
“现在，该你行动了。”声音再次响起。
苏渊睁开眼睛， see了一片血色的沙漠。空气中弥漫着死亡的气息，每一个呼吸都像是在吞咽自己的生命。
“准备好了吗？”声音依旧。
“准备好了！”苏渊深吸一口气，感受着体内的力量达到巅峰。那是他平生第一次如此充盈的感觉。
“那就开始吧。”声音最后说道。
苏渊闭上眼睛，感受到自己的意识在凝聚。这是一种不同于普通人的力量，它是纯真的力量，是无法用语言形容的。
“横刀星河！”苏渊的意识突然清醒，仿佛一道闪电劈开了时空 barrier。
“你……你知道我在说什么吗？”声音出现在眼前。
“是的。”那是一个熟悉的声音，但不知为何听起来更加陌生。
“那就让你记住我。横刀星河。”那是声音最后说道。
苏渊闭上眼睛，感受着自己身体的变化。他的力量在这一刻达到巅峰，仿佛能够穿透一切障碍。
“现在，该你行动了。”声音再次响起。
苏 Yuan opens his eyes, seeing a desolate desert. The air is filled with the气息 of death, and every breath seems to take him into the abyss.
“准备好了吗?” voice echoes from afar.
“准备好了!” He draws in a deep breath, the power within him reaching its peak. This was his first time feeling completely at his best.
“Now let’s begin.” voice commands.
He closes his eyes, focusing on the essence of pure strength, something beyond words can describe.
“HANG DAI SHEN.”
A sudden flash of lightning divides the realm into two, and he awakens, only to find that his familiar surroundings no longer hold any meaning.
“You know what I’m saying?” That voice echoes in his mind again.
“Yes.” But something feels… different, as if it’s not even him anymore.
“Remember me. Hang Dai Sheng.” The voice repeats firmly, forcing his memory to return to normal.
He sits up, catching a glimpse of his own reflection in the injury bandages on his left arm. His hands are trembling so violently that they must have been killed by the very same force.
“Hang Dai… I’m coming back!”
A voice filled with desperation and resolve echoes through the void.
Hungariness clings to him as he walks through the labyrinth of thoughts, each step a testament to his enduring strength. His heart still beats as if he’s just woken up from deep sleep, yet he knows better than to give in to the hunger.
When the seventh gate is opened, he stops, no longer driven by any desire or hope.
The memory of the first encounter comes back, a smile on his face, filled with nostalgia and longing.
“Hang Dai… it’s okay to feel this way.”
Hang Dai’s heart thunders as he hears the familiar voice again. The memory of the first encounter comes back, a smile on his face, filled with nostalgia and longing.
When the seventh gate is opened, he stops, no longer driven by any desire or hope.
The memory of the first encounter returns, bringing back the warmth of that initial spark. He can’t shake it off, as if it’s still within him.
Hang Dai realizes he has walked too long, and looks around to see his friends, their faces a mix of worry and concern.
“Hang Dai… are you alright?”
Hang Dai looks at them, the expression on his face filled with pain. He doesn’t speak, just takes a deep breath before stepping into the seventh gate once more.
As he steps in, the familiar memories flood back. The first time they met was in the bustling city, where they both had just entered the realm of magic. Their eyes locked, and there was… something.
The memory is vivid, filled with a warmth that could melt steel. He can still feel her touch, hear her voice calling out to him.
But now… he’s gone, leaving behind only the fragments of their shared memories.
Her heart aches as she watches his back, unable to move from where he is.
“Hang Dai… I miss you.”
A voice filled with sorrow and longing reaches out to him. But it seems like nothing can bring back what’s already lost.
Hang Dai stands there for a moment, the weight of their loss pressing down on him as if the ground were closing in.
But he can’t stay. He has to move on, even though the pain is too great.
“Hang Dai… I’m sorry.”
A voice filled with regret and sorrow reaches out again, but it’s no use. The past cannot be changed, nor can his memories be erased.
Hang Dai turns to face them, his heart heavy but determined. He doesn’t look back as he steps into the seventh gate once more.
As he enters, the familiar memords rain down upon him like snow. The city he once knew stands before him in ruins, now empty of the two of them.
The memories are overwhelming, filling him with a deep sense of loss and emptiness.
Hang Dai can’t hold on to these memories anymore. He has to let go, to move forward.
As he steps into the void, he feels the familiar pull towards him, as if the ground is pulling him back.
A voice calls out to him once more: “Hang Dai… remember your purpose.”
Hang Dai’s heart thunders with a mixture of sadness and determination. He looks at the horizon, seeing the seventh gate standing watch over the city he once called home.
“Hang Dai… go back.”
A voice filled with resolve calls out to him.
He hesitates for a moment before taking that final step back into the realm of magic.
As he steps into the seventh gate, the familiar memords flood his senses once more. He looks up towards the sky, seeing the city in ruins but knowing it’s not for him to dwell on.
Hang Dai realizes that he has to return. His heart still beats as if he just woke from sleep, yet he knows he can’t stay.
With a determination that no pain can break, he steps back into the void, ready to face whatever challenges lie ahead.
When the seventh gate closes behind him, it feels like a world has been destroyed within.
Hang Dai stands there alone for a moment, the weight of what’s been lost pressing heavily on his heart.
But he can’t stay. He must move forward, even though the past holds no answers and only sorrow.
“Hang Dai… I miss you.”
A voice filled with regret calls out once more, but there is nothing he can do to change the past or stop the memories from overwhelming him.
Hanging on to these memories isn’t an option. He has to let them go and focus on what’s ahead.
As he steps back into the void, the familiar pull of his friends isn’t enough to keep him from running.
He turns his back on them, determination replacing the sorrow that once filled his heart.
With a firm resolve, he takes that final step back into the realm of magic.
When he steps into the seventh gate for the final time, he knows it’s time to leave. The city he once called home lies in ruins, a remembrance only of the two who once walked its streets together.
Hang Dai looks towards the horizon, seeing the seventh gate standing watch over what was once his home.
He takes one last look at the world he left behind before stepping back into the void.
“Hang Dai… go home.”
A voice filled with love and longing calls out to him as he steps into the realm of magic.
Now, he knows it’s time to move on. His heart thunders with a mixture of sorrow and determination. He looks at the horizon, seeing the seventh gate standing watch over the city he once knew.
“Hang Dai… go back.”
A voice filled with resolve calls out again, but there is nothing he can do.
He has to leave. He must return home, even though the past holds no answers and only sorrow.
Hang Dai steps into the realm of magic once more, determined to forge a new path forward.
As he does so, he feels the familiar pull towards him, as if someone is calling his name.
A voice filled with love and longing reaches out to him, urging him on.
But no matter how much he tries, he can’t hold on to these memories or stop the sorrow from overwhelming him.
With a heavy heart, he steps back into the void once more, ready to face whatever comes next. The past is no longer his, and he must focus on what lies ahead.
As he does so, he knows that whatever path he chooses will be his own, a path defined by his own strength and determination.
With determination in his heart, he takes the final step back into the realm of magic.
When he steps into the seventh gate for the last time, he knows it’s time to leave. The city he once called home lies in ruins, a remembrance only of the two who once walked its streets together.
Hang Dai looks towards the horizon, seeing the seventh gate standing watch over what was once his home.
He turns around, seeing his friends once more, but this time, their faces are filled with sorrow and concern.
“Hang Dai… I’m sorry.”
A voice filled with regret calls out to him. But no matter how much he tries, he can’t change the past or stop his memories from overwhelming him.
He has to let go of what’s been lost and focus on moving forward.
Hang Dai stands there for a moment, the weight of everything he’s been through pressing heavily on his heart. He knows it’s time to leave, even though the pain is still fresh.
With determination in his heart, he takes that final step back into the void, ready to face whatever comes next.
As he does so, he feels the familiar pull towards him once more, as if someone is calling out his name.
A voice filled with love and longing reaches out to him, urging him on. But no matter how much he tries, he can’t hold on to these memories or stop the sorrow from overwhelming him.
With a heavy heart, he steps back into the void once more, ready to face whatever challenges lie ahead.
The past is no longer his responsibility to carry; instead, he must focus on what’s yet to come.
With determination in his heart, he takes that final step back into the realm of magic.
When he steps into the seventh gate for the last time, it feels like a world has been destroyed within. He looks up towards the sky, seeing the city in ruins but knowing it’s not for him to dwell on.
With one last look at what was once his home, he takes that final step back into the void, ready to face whatever comes next.
Now, he knows it’s time to leave. The city he once called home lies in ruins, a remembrance only of the two who once walked its streets together.
With determination in his heart and an unyielding resolve, he takes that final step back into the void, ready to forge a new path forward.
When he steps into the realm of magic once more, he feels the familiar pull towards him once more. A voice filled with love and longing reaches out to him.
But no matter how much he tries, he can’t hold on to these memories or stop the sorrow from overwhelming him.
He has to let go. He must move forward, leaving behind what’s been lost and focusing on his own strength and determination.
Hang Dai steps into the void once more, ready to face whatever lies ahead. The past is no longer his burden; instead, he’s free to forge a new path.
As he does so, he feels the familiar pull towards him, as if someone is calling out his name.
A voice filled with love and longing reaches out to him, urging him on. But again, there’s nothing he can do to change the past or stop the memories from overwhelming him.
With a heavy heart, he steps back into the void once more, ready to face whatever challenges lie ahead.
Now, he knows it’s time to leave. The city he once called home lies in ruins, a remembrance only of what was lost.
But with determination and resolve in his heart, he takes that final step back into the void, ready to face whatever comes next.
As he does so, he feels the familiar pull towards him once more, as if someone is calling out his name.
A voice filled with love and longing reaches out to him, urging him on. But no matter how much he tries, he can’t hold on to these memories or stop the sorrow from overwhelming him.
With a heavy heart, he steps back into the void once more, ready to face whatever lies ahead. The past is no longer his responsibility; instead, he must focus on what’s yet to come.
With determination in his heart and resolve unshakable, he takes that final step back into the realm of magic.
When he steps into the seventh gate for the last time, it feels like a world has been destroyed within. He looks up towards the sky, seeing the city in ruins but knowing it’s not for him to dwell on.
With one last look at what was once his home, he takes that final step back into the void, ready to face whatever comes next.
Now, he knows it’s time to leave. The city he once called home lies in ruins, a remembrance only of the two who once walked its streets together.
With determination and resolve in his heart, he takes that final step back into the void, ready to forge a new path forward.
When he steps into the realm of magic again, he feels the familiar pull towards him once more. A voice filled with love and longing reaches out to him.
But no matter how much he tries, he can’t hold on to these memories or stop the sorrow from overwhelming him.
He has to let go. He must move forward, leaving behind what’s been lost and focusing on his own strength and determination.
Hang Dai steps into the void once more, ready to face whatever lies ahead. The past is no longer his burden; instead, he’s free to forge a new path.
As he does so, he feels the familiar pull towards him once more, as if someone is calling out his name.
A voice filled with love and longing reaches out to him, urging him on. But again, there’s nothing he can do to change the past or stop the memories from overwhelming him.
With a heavy heart, he steps back into the void once more, ready to face whatever challenges lie ahead.
Now, he knows it’s time to leave. The city he once called home lies in ruins, a remembrance only of what was lost.
But with determination and resolve in his heart, he takes that final step back into the void, ready to face whatever comes next.
As he does so, he feels the familiar pull towards him once more, as if someone is calling out his name.
A voice filled with love and longing reaches out to him, urging him on. But no matter how much he tries, he can’t hold on to these memories or stop the sorrow from overwhelming him.
With a heavy heart, he steps back into the void once more, ready to face whatever lies ahead. The past is
