The blacksmith followed the Dark Lord far behind, and the Dark Lord was so fast that many times the blacksmith even thought that he had lost track of the other party, but in the end he followed all the way.

Wu Yan is not a panicked escape, his goal is very clear, taking advantage of Xuan Ling dragging the Dark King, he needs to pass the information back to the Near God Army, otherwise not only Xuan Ling will die in vain, but the next encirclement and suppression against the Dark Lord will also cause more serious losses because of the prediction of the opponent's strength.

The current Lord of Darkness can no longer rely on the Ordinary Divine Warrior to win by virtue of numerical superiority, and if the Near-God Army wants to really solve him, he can only ask the Son of Light to leave the imperial capital temporarily and take action in person.

Dancing Flame didn't know that the Dark Lord was following him for miles, or that the Blacksmith was following the Dark King. Of course, what he and the blacksmith didn't know was that they had already died once in some past, in some timeline that had disappeared, and now it seemed that everything was still the same, and if the current situation continued, Dancing Flame would soon be killed by the Dark Lord, followed by the last blacksmith.

However, no timeline will be exactly the same, and that's when changes creep in.

Yu Ye was tired of this game of cat and mouse, and he actually started to catch Dancing Flame at any time, and he could even directly stop Mr. Rei and Dancing Flame from escaping at the beginning.

But Yu Ye is no longer the young man who is so desperate that he is powerless.

Over the past few months, Yu Ye's power has become stronger every minute and every second, as if the sealed dragon has finally slowly awakened, breaking the shackles on his body, and soaring to the nine heavens, looking at the world, and no longer invincible.

Now Yu Ye is one of the strongest people in this world, as long as he is willing and gives him a certain amount of time, he may even subvert the entire empire and change the perception of mankind.

Therefore, Yu Ye, who was still dead at the beginning of his escape, now has the ability and more confidence to completely control the enemy in the palm of his hand, so he deliberately let go of Wuyan, just to follow the vine and catch a bigger fish.

But at this moment, Yu Ye, who had been letting the dancing flames go, suddenly had a heartbeat, and the power of his whole body jumped up as if he was uncontrollable, as if there was some flood beast in front of him, as if he had encountered an old enemy.

It was a mixture of nervousness and excitement, and Yu Ye had never encountered such a change since he had gained the power of the Divine One. He felt a pang of annoyance in his heart, although he didn't know why the power was so uneasy, but subconsciously wanted to immediately control the dancing flames in front of him and end the intentional pursuit of him.

As soon as Yu Ye raised his hand, the power in his body gushed out, rushing straight to the top of Dancing Flame's head, connecting to the clouds.

The large clouds in the sky gradually distorted, and then began to change color as if they were blackened by ink marks, and as the black deepened, the clouds began to become more and more real from nothingness, and the black clouds changed and sank downward, and finally, a giant dark hand rushed out of the clouds, broke through the mist, and grabbed straight at the dancing flames that did not know the great disaster was coming.

Dancing Flame was already close to his limit mentally and physically, and although the battle with the Dark Lord didn't last long, the overwhelming pressure of being crushed in dust from beginning to end forced him to explode his strength to the extreme from beginning to end.

It feels like a running sprint, and your endurance is quickly overdrawn.

It wasn't until the giant hand of darkness that had reached the top of the sky and the sun that Dancing Flame finally realized that a desperate situation was coming.

Once caught by the giant hand, Dancing Flame didn't think that the flames she had burst out could break through. What flame darkness, these things are nothing more than the embodiment of the power of the gods, with the power of the Lord of Darkness and the power of the Dancing Flame at this time, not to mention the power of the King of Darkness transformed into darkness, even if his power condenses an A4 paper, it is the only paper in this world that does not break through water and fire.

At the last moment, Dancing Flame stared at the black that filled his sight, and there were no memories of his life coming to an end in his mind, only a momentary blank.

At this moment, a hint of gold flashed in the corner of Wuyan's eyes, as if the sunlight broke through the dark clouds.

Dancing Flame didn't see the change, but the blacksmith in the distance had a full view.

The power of the Lord of Darkness was truly terrifying, and the clouds contaminated by his power stretched for several kilometers, obscuring the sun and threatening to rain rain at any moment.

The Dark Giant Hands broke through the clouds and headed towards the point of flame light, and although the blacksmith couldn't see clearly, he knew that the point of light was the Dancing Flame.

"Dancing Flame can't escape. The blacksmith was in mid-air, but the speed of the chase involuntarily began to slow down.

The blacksmith understands that the Lord of Darkness can easily kill Xuan Ling, and Dancing Flame naturally has no reason to survive, which means that the Lord of Darkness can fight against the Near-God Army or the Wanderer with the strength of one person.

The Lord of Darkness must be fought for.

Just when the blacksmith sighed, the giant hand fell, and the light was magnificent.

At first it was a beam of light, pure gold, like the first rays of sunlight piercing through the dark clouds at the beginning of a rainstorm, and the giant hand of darkness, though powerful, was still pierced by this light.

Immediately afterward, the blacksmith felt a force that emanated from the center of the giant hand and spread out in all directions, majestic and bright, like a raging flame in the darkness, forcing all ghosts and spirits to retreat.

Not only that, but this power also makes people feel an inexplicable sense of guilt and guilt in their hearts, as if they are some thief who has sneaked into the master's house, and there is nowhere to hide when the lights are on.

"This is ......" The blacksmith stopped his momentum, he looked at the changes in the distance in mid-air, and felt the power swing outward wave after wave, swallowing mountains and rivers, as if to clear away all the sins of the world.

The blacksmith was unfamiliar with this power, having only encountered it once in his life.

But it was that time that the wanderer, who was more than twice as powerful as he is now, was destroyed and completely destroyed, that time made the blacksmith hide among ordinary people for several years, and that time was the first time that the Empire's strongest god, the son of light, Guangyun, appeared in the world.

After a beam of light broke through the dark giant hand, the giant hand that was about to close seemed to be the sun shining in the world, and countless golden rays of light broke through the dark giant hand, without any sound, but in this extreme silence, it was even more earth-shattering, as if the heavens and the earth were suffocating at this moment.

The light was magnificent, and the dark giant hand was like a phantom bubble, which was immediately melted away by this golden light. The light did not stop, they continued to rush into the sky, and the black clouds that obscured the sky were swept away, and the sky was cloudless, revealing a clear blue dome, which was momentarily refreshing.

"It's him...... That's right...... It must be him...... How could he, how could he leave the imperial capital and come to such a place...... "Although the sky was clear, the expression on the blacksmith's face was even more frightened than when he saw the terrifying power of the Dark Lord, and he did not dare to take another half step forward, because the end of all that was also a god was ahead.

The strongest man in the empire and the guarantee of victory of the near-god army, Guangyun, the son of light, finally stepped out of the imperial capital he had guarded for ten years and came to the Lord of Darkness.