The distant horizon faintly reveals a melancholy deep blue, and the first star of the night is burning hard in the sky.Winter walks alone on the long yellow sand, and his lonely footprints draw a lonely arc.I don't know how far he walked, and when he turned back, he couldn't see a messy battlefield, so he silently lowered his head, carefully pulled out an extremely fine gold thread from his chest, and held a ruby as deep as blood hanging inside in his hand.Dong closed his eyes and inhaled deeply.There were almost blackened blood stains on his hands, body, and face.The fishy smell he's used to, the dirt he's used to.The feeling of fingers penetrating others should have been so familiar, but today he felt a pain of wanting to vomit from the inside out.All along, for the sake of that "long-cherished wish" in his heart, he lived mechanically and simply, never thinking about what would happen if he lost his life today, and what he should do from tomorrow.Find someone you cherish and take revenge on another.Such a simple purpose governed his entire life.Like a slender but solid thread, in a thick darkness, it shone with a faint but pure light.If there was no such thread, his life would have ended long ago since that day Ivy opened her eyes, and the gem was still lying quietly in the center of her palm.The Eye of Horus, the Eye of Horus she had been looking for.She would not have imagined that the secret treasure she had been searching for with all her might had been quietly hung on the young man beside her.But who would have thought that in this strange era, there would be two Eyes of Horus coexisting at the same time, the corners of her mouth slightly wry, she might never have guessed.If it weren't for her, how could he use the Eye of Horus to violate the precepts of the gods, distort the power of time and space, and wait for her quietly in an era that does not belong to him, looking for the blood stained on her hands and the sins on her body, which may be the best punishment for him for violating the laws of time and space.Then, since he was already so filthy, in order to be able to see the real her, what matter of the moment he made up his mind, the white and delicate face became clear in his mind, and the gem in his hand suddenly emitted a violent heat, emitting a golden light that seemed to devour him.Time only flowed exponentially faster on him, and several scattered images flashed through his mind, and colorful colors rushed into his world, rendering it hazy in front of him.He saw her in the lotus pond, she who refuted pedantic officials, she who went out of her way to help foreign children, she who pretended to be a teenager and her darts skills were amazing, and she loved Ramses in the face of Rama as she tried her best to protect.When she saw that person, she had such deep and fragile feelings in her eyes, as if she would be provoked to collapse at any time, but she was precariously shrouded by a transparent crystal cover that she could not see, which was a huge secret that she had been carefully hiding.Fortunately, the person who knows her secret is him.Endless light enveloped his body, and joy overwhelmed all of his consciousness.The Eye of Horus can take people to any time and any place faster than thoughts.As long as he firmly pursues the face in his thoughts, he will be taken to the appropriate place.The reason why the jewel on his chest reacted was that this golden path of light would lead him to her.She had straight blonde hair and water-blue eyes.She is still alive, living in the distant future of three thousand years after the three thousand years she mentioned, with her true face blooming with a smile as dazzling as the sun.Memories are rolled into fine powder, which is then rearranged and combined.In the scattered and complicated fragments, only one thought is particularly clear: no matter how much time it takes, he wants to see her again, to see the real "Ivy".Then tobentuedt1706231537: