Dancing Flame had never felt so embarrassed, and he flew in the air like an arrow piercing through the clouds. The flames broke through the air currents in the air, and the wind was forced away by the flames, unable to directly slap on the dancing flames, but he still had some kind of illusion, as if the wind was hitting him in the face, like a slap in the face.

Dancing Flame thought back to Forty-Seven's methods, even if he had successfully escaped, he still had palpitations, that guy's methods were too strange, and it seemed that attacks on the physical level could not achieve any effect, maybe only the mysterious mental abilities of Mr. Long and the puppeteer could show their effects.

As for the Child of Light, of course Wuyan would not doubt the strength of this strongest god, but the Child of Light had been guarding the imperial capital for a long time. With him, the wanderers don't have any chance to kill the king.

Therefore, Wuyan didn't think that the royal family would be willing to let the Son of Light out of the imperial capital.

But none of this was important to Dancing Flame, as long as he passed on the precious information back, the Near-God Army would naturally arrange the next hunt according to the enemy's ability.

"Damn, this hurt ......" Dancing Flame wanted to cover the black hole in her chest, but her hand parted with a touch, and there was still no blood or pain, but there was a sense of empty distortion.

Forty-seven escaped from the laboratory, and the Near-God Army should have a certain understanding of his ability, but no one thought that the transformation speed of this guy's ability was amazing, and every hunt of the Near-God Army would not only lose all the troops, but also make the opponent's ability go to the next level.

It is the consensus that the abilities of the gods can be evolved, but the evolution of the abilities cannot be mastered, and some are only subtle and accidental.

Most of the Divine Beings do not care about any change in their abilities throughout their lives, and even if it is true that a few people's abilities are indeed further awakened in some form, Dancing Flame has never heard of a transformation as fast as Forty-Seven. Apparently he was just a novice who had just acquired his abilities and couldn't even skillfully use them in the base's experimental chamber, but now, just a few months later, he has transformed into a terrifying Lord of Darkness.

The three gods were not opponents, and Xuan Ling exchanged his life for the opportunity for his companions to escape. Wu Yan didn't know how long Xuan Ling would be able to trap the enemy, he didn't know if Mr. Li would be able to escape, and he didn't even know how much of an impact he had been hit by the strange blow of the Forty-Seventh.

Dancing Flame only hoped that he would be able to return to the base before he was affected by this strange wound, and if there was only one place in the entire empire that could help him figure it out, it would be the base where Wei Fuzi was.

He didn't dare to stay for a moment, neither his life nor news would make sense until he returned to the base.

When the dancing flames streaked across the sky like a daytime meteor, he would never have imagined that that the terrible dark nightmare was a kilometer behind him.

Forty-Seven, the Lord of Darkness, has his own name, no matter what the Near-God Army calls him.

Yu Ye.

This young man, who had been hit and abandoned by the world, finally returned to this world in a terrifying gesture, with his anger.

Yu Ye felt that his state was unprecedentedly powerful and unpleasant, the surge of power in his whole body was like an endless sea water, which seemed to be inexhaustible, this power emanated from his body, and there were traces of thin lines that could not be seen and touched and connected with the darkness of the outside world, like a bridge in the middle, Yu Ye was both here and there.

Yu Ye vaguely had a feeling that as long as there was darkness, it was his body, and he was the darkness itself.

During the three months of his escape, Yu Ye had contact with many of the Divine Beings, whether they were chasing and killing him or being hunted down by himself, Yu Ye gradually realized that his strength was more special than anyone he came into contact with. To this day, he still doesn't know how this formidable force really works, but it's like people don't know how elementary particles are made up of their only selves, and knowing it or not doesn't hinder people from being human.

But there is one thing that Yu Ye has slowly come to understand is that his power is not purely ignorant and unconscious.

Yu Ye is controlling the power, and the power also has him, not so much that this dark power is Yu Ye's own power, but when this power has become strong enough to a certain extent one day, when it gradually connects with the darkness of the whole world, Yu Ye begins to gradually change from the owner of power to the host of power.

This change in relationship does not actually affect Yu Ye on the surface, he still hopes to take revenge on this world, and he still hopes to resurrect his dead mother and Fanning. But Yu Ye himself didn't notice that he was gradually losing other human emotions.

Whether happy or sad, painful or excited, these most basic emotions seemed to be leaving him, and as Yu Ye's strength became stronger, as he became more connected to the darkness of the outside world, the speed of loss of feelings also accelerated.

Yu Ye still has the fire in his heart, which is his last obsession.

If one day in the future, Yu Ye succeeds in rescuing his mother and girlfriend, or conversely, destroys the world, then the flame will definitely be extinguished.

Perhaps, in time, when Yu Ye completely loses the last flame in his heart, when his power reaches its peak, when he is completely one with the darkness, a true God will be born in this world.

But at this moment, he is still the boy who is bent on resurrecting his relatives.

Yu Ye confessed in front of Xuan Ling that he deliberately let go of Wu Yan and Mr. Li, and he no longer looked at his opponent like ashes, but turned into a cloud of nothingness, and chased after him in the direction of Wu Yan's departure.

For the blacksmith hiding on the sidelines, he didn't even want to take a second look, just like a lion wouldn't care if there was a white rabbit peeping around.

The blacksmith didn't care about Xuan Ling either, in his opinion, Xuan Ling was seriously injured and dying, and even if he was rescued, he would lose the ability to return to the battlefield for a long time like the golden hand.

And the young man who has gone away is the target he wants to follow.

In this way, the three of them have their own thoughts, they are far apart, but they chase each other in the same direction, but there is a strange feeling that the mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, but this time, the yellow finch is in the center and can eat anyone at any time.