"Anno Sixty-Eight: The Creator created rivers, oceans, mountains, and hills in the midst of this blue planet. But what he is most proud of is that he created the sky. This blue realm is a passage connecting the world and the universe. When humanity gains the power to transcend the planets, the door to the deeper world will be opened. Although they are still greeted by a dark world, the stars in it are enough to make these species, who are already curious about the mystery, choose to face the difficulties. They are the most respectable. - "Dragonborn"

"There is nothingness in the dark space, but this is not the case in the world in which humans live. Although day and night are constantly changing, the blue that belongs to the white night has not disappeared. Even the moon, which can be glimpsed in the dark, can still be seen under the pure blue of day and night. Thousands of meters in the distance, there is something hidden that belongs to something other than sin. Human beings are born with original sin, but there is none. Legend has it that there was once a race of winds living in that realm. Unfortunately, they chose to flee because of the longer war. Since then, there has been one more place in the world called Laputa. - "Dark Book: Extra"

At first, what wrapped Ye Mingyuan's body was endless light.

Those rays of light are like the gifts of the gods to all things, the hope that the Creator has given to mankind.

It contains an endless vision of the future and a deep love for happiness.

Ye Mingyuan felt a strong warm feeling after walking out of the small door of the Dragon Realm, and at this moment he seemed to have experienced the best time in the world.

His figure seemed to have turned into a young and lovely appearance, although his face was still endless pure white, but the warmth of his hands embraced made him feel very intoxicated.

"Warm. Ye Mingyuan was intoxicated in his heart.

However, in one corner he overlooked, a little bit of darkness was spreading.

In his eyes, it seemed that in an instant, those dark mist suddenly enveloped everything he could see with the naked eye.

The daylight in front of him was still gone, and his body had reverted to the clothes he had worn when he entered the Dragon Realm.

Under the thick mist of darkness, countless tentacles of the elder's evil eyes inadvertently grew to his side, and under the slightest temptation, those tentacles with slime, attached to the dark aura, and constantly rubbing and exuding the smell of decay, were unreservedly wrapped around Ye Mingyuan's ankles.

"Go away!" Ye Mingyuan shouted, stretching out his hands to release the flame demon source power in his body to resist.

But to his surprise, although the demonic source power in his hand was not as unusable as if it was exhausted, it was more like he was imprisoned by some kind of taboo, making it impossible for him to mobilize the stored demonic source power from any part of his body.

It's like a machine that's about to work, not because there's no fuel in the tank, but because a part of the mechanical force transfer process is stuck and can't run at all.

"Go away! go away!" Ye Mingyuan exclaimed, roaring angrily, using all his strength to push away those tentacles that represented the aura of darkness and death.

But the tentacles, as if they were the country's popular machinery, would not obey his orders, and completely ignored his resistance, starting at the ankles, as if they had been tempted enough, and attacked the rest of his body.

After a while, Ye Mingyuan felt that his whole body was tightly strangled by a tangible force. His hands, his legs, his waist, and even his pectorals were completely restrained, leaving no room left.

The evil eye above the tentacle seemed to be blinking at him in a mocking manner.

"Hmm, who are you?" Ye Mingyuan tried to question while his mouth was gagged.

"Do you need to know who I am," a sound that seemed to come from the darkness entered Ye Mingyuan's soul.

"What the hell do you want to do?" (translated, too lazy to play)" Ye Mingyuan continued to ask, his eyes also rapidly spinning to determine the source of the sound.

"Do you think that with the power of dragons and darkness, you will be able to break through the order and advance to godhood? You are wrong, this game of power will only continue to shatter and disintegrate your memories in your body. It's like you came to this land of flames three years ago. Do you remember what you said to the king?" the voice continued.

"Dark King, are you the Dark King?" Ye Mingyuan said in surprise, facing the restraint of his tentacles, he struggled even more violently.

"That's right, the children I have carefully cultivated have the qualifications to become gods. Especially you, the child who can wander the edge of the two worlds of light and darkness, is more qualified to become a god. Unfortunately, the little emperor didn't understand this, and he thought that if he controlled the power of the Sequence Twenty-Four Flame God, he would be able to gain deep-rooted power. As everyone knows, what he thought was the beginning was actually the peak. ”

"What you thought was the beginning, but it was actually just the pinnacle? Ye Mingyuan joked.

"It doesn't matter. You just have to remember that the dragons don't have access to the mysteries of the Creator, only the darkness. The Creator was born in darkness, and he spent all his life without seeing the light. Like you and me, do you remember how you came to this world?" asked the Dark King leisurely.

"It seems that a book brought me here. Ye Mingyuan recalled, and remembered the dream of the night after the duel with Ye Gu at the gate of the Imperial Capital Military Pavilion.

"Yes, but I have one more thing to tell you. In the midst of the Ice and Snow Wasteland, you will be met by your only friend in that world, who has been in this world for eight years. ”

"You mean my friend?" Ye Mingyuan said excitedly, "He, he, what is his name?" Ye Mingyuan suddenly felt a short circuit in his brain.

It felt like I had just memorized a popular Yanjun family motto "Flame Declaration" in the Flame Empire, and I was excited to find a teacher to recite it, but the first sentence was stuck.

Although Ye Mingyuan never remembered what education he received in this world.

"You don't have to remember him, you just have to remember. Everything that is beneficial to you is a dark arrangement. Everything that is not against you is a shackle of light. Although you killed the dark future, that's not the point. The Children of Darkness will always be reborn at the right time, just like you. Maybe you won't forget why you came into this world three years ago. The Dark King laughed.

"Why?" Ye Mingyuan struggled to retrieve the remaining memory fragments in his brain.

"The country in the east is very similar to the country of your original world. You want to feel a little bit at home, don't you? It's just a pity that for three years you've been used by many forces, even to the point that they turned you into a dragon to achieve their goals. But did you know that the dragons are also derived from humans, and they are just humans who have received the power of eternal light. Humans!" exclaimed the Dark King.

"Yes, people, people!" Ye Mingyuan seemed to think of the famous words that were well known in the previous world.

"If you don't explode in silence, you perish in silence. He inadvertently chanted.

"Yes, their outburst is the same as a human using demonic power. They can only be used once during their fullest time, after which they return to their normal human bodies. Five hundred years ago, on that journey to discover the secrets of the Creator, we almost succeeded. That's the closest place to the moon. The Dark King spoke, and his figure gradually became clear.

Looking at it from the slight vision that emerged from the gap between Ye Mingyuan's eyes that were restrained by tentacles. The Dark King did not have that terrifying and tall figure, as if he were also a child, the elder had a ruddy face, a black robe with a crescent moon pattern, and the center of the glove on his hands was printed with notes symbolizing music.

It's as if he's just a pianist playing evil music.

"Where is it close to the moon?" Ye Mingyuan wondered.

Obviously, he wasn't wondering about the appearance of the Dark King, and under the touch of his memory fragments, all this dress seemed so natural, and there was not even the slightest sense of disobedience.

"yes, close to the moon. That was the gateway to the world of the Creator. Unfortunately, I was just a little bit away from being able to touch the iron door that symbolized all things and enter the white but not cold room of the Creator's legend. But the Creator doesn't seem to want us to disturb Him so easily, He just wants to quietly construct such a world in a dream. His time doesn't seem to be what we perceive. But none of that mattered, just the humans who were equipped with his ultimate power to defeat us once and for all and redefine us as representatives of darkness and evil. The Dark King looked indignant and clenched his fists hard.

"Sometimes light can also be a representation of evil, and sometimes darkness can be a symbol of good. Ye Mingyuan affirmed.

"Yes, then, why do you insist on helping the Dragon Clan?" the Dark King was furious, walked to the tentacle that wrapped Ye Mingyuan, and looked up at his embarrassed appearance.

"If Heaven wants to move a man to perish, he must first lead him to madness. Although my memory is in a vacuum during these three years, the words I remember when I came to this country will not be forgotten. If you are doing a show, you have to do it to the end, so that you are convinced of yourself. The corners of Ye Mingyuan's mouth rose.

"Really?" The Dark King looked a little different, and with a wave of his hand, the tentacles that bound Ye Mingyuan were already gone.

"Of course. This is your plane, and no one will know what is happening here. After I go out, I will still be the son of the dragon, and you can still stir up those who are evil in your heart. But the dagger that was inserted into the heart of the little emperor will still be under my control in the end. Between the words, Ye Mingyuan seemed to feel the recovery of a memory.

"You didn't disappoint me. Actually, as your memory recovers, you should also discover a fact. The Dark King smiled with relief, stretched out his right hand, and touched Ye Mingyuan's heart.

"What facts?" Ye Mingyuan asked.

The feeling of being touched by the Dark King seemed a little subtle, and Ye Mingyuan seemed to have begun to enjoy this feeling for a while.

"Order fifty-one, the one who chooses. You're already a god. ”

"God?" Ye Mingyuan repeated, the familiar feeling of pain once again filling his brain.

"The Endless Fire is about to fall, go to the Lost City, Yegu still needs your salvation. By the way, the boy who mastered the power of the wind will become your friend. The Dark King said, and the figure gradually stepped back.

In less than a few seconds, Ye Mingyuan's eyes had already returned to pitch black.

I don't know how long it took for the pain in Ye Mingyuan's brain to gradually ease. However, all the memories of his journey to the Empire had finally returned to the depths of his soul.

"The world would not have been in flames until the dragons had come. Under the catastrophe, the arrival of the Dragon Era, we can better explore the creator who can't see the slightest flaw, isn't it?" Ye Mingyuan spoke, and at some point a hidden door appeared in front of him.

Without thinking too much, just taking it for granted.

Ye Mingyuan pushed open the door made of obsidian and walked towards a deeper light.

......

"Are you back?" Ye Mingyuan asked himself, looking at everything around him.

It is still a condescending view from the highest position of the dragon ruins, and it is still the military equipment scattered around the place.

Ye Mingyuan unconsciously looked back, the huge dragon gate that was summoned when he entered the dragon realm. At this point, it seems that only a lonely frame remains, and the center of the original swirling color has become completely empty.

"What about those people?" Ye Mingyuan wondered, and slowly walked down the stairs of the improvised altar.

The Imperial soldiers who had been standing before were gone, and the Imperial officials who were waiting below were nowhere to go. Even the place not far away where the air army docked its planes was left with a lonely rack of poorly conditioned planes.

Also, two Imperial soldiers sitting on the ground next to them with indistinct expressions.

"Is Longqing over?" Ye Mingyuan said, "I'll go ask them." ”

Thinking about it, Ye Mingyuan quickened his pace and walked towards the position of the two imperial soldiers.

However!

A huge roaring sound suddenly came out from in front of Ye Mingyuan.

It was like the roar of a beast, and it seemed to resonate with countless cannonballs.

Ye Mingyuan looked up, and from the clouds, a broad pillar of light mixed with several huge fireballs was speeding towards the ground of the imperial capital at a rapid speed.

Ye Mingyuan looked at the ground of the imperial capital, and I don't know when it started, the easternmost corner had already become a sea of flames.