Chaos, darkness.

A weak soul began to annihilate and devour.

Grow gradually.

In this lightless world, I don't know how long time has passed, and how many steps have passed.

In the endless darkness, a little starlight burns the prairie fire.

The starlight grew brighter, radiating all around, and began to grow Ilan's persistence.

If you look closely, you will find that the glow of these stars actually coincides with the rune array of eternal love, or rather, the evolution of that rune array.

The light of the stars is becoming more and more prosperous, gradually changing from starlight to a galaxy, a sea of stars, and even shining in this dark world, like a dazzling sun.

The process is slow and persistent, sharp and persistent.

It seems that the world has opened up, and chaos has just begun.

The rune array of eternal love, as if it was a huge whirlpool, began to exert force in all directions, it kept rotating, as if it was a super-powerful pumping machine, attracting and sweeping a corner of the entire dark world, at first, like a light wave, and then, with the wind, the momentum became more and more powerful, and finally, it seemed to become an overwhelming tsunami.

Massive amounts of dark power were absorbed from all directions and merged into it.

A large amount of energy is replenished, which makes the light of Eternal Love even more magnificent.

The rune array also became obscure with the rendering of the dark power, but its huge power was becoming more and more intense, and it was even more noisy.

The torrent of time breaks through silently, and the darkness seems to have no beginning and no end, however, the changes in this eternal love are becoming more and more drastic.

The remnant soul of Ilan, who was already close to running out of oil. It seemed to be recovering little by little, and a faint shadow suddenly appeared in this space. And with the light of the power of darkness and eternal love, it began to slowly recover and become solidified.

The forces of darkness are slowly building. A dagger-like phantom, in between, is loaded and floating.

The image of this dagger is becoming more and more real and taller.

At the same time, a six-pointed star also appeared suddenly, with runes flickering on it, earth, storm, fire, ice, thunder, and lightning.

The power of death is also vigorous, and a huge skull stands hideously.

Daggers, six-pointed stars, and skeletons, surround each other and fight. Interweave.

The huge maelstrom has become even more turbulent as a result.

The constant influx of formless and substantiated dark power made the dagger more condensed and pure. Wonderful patterns emerge on it.

The skills of the assassination system emerged one by one, and at the same time, these colluding runes were more sophisticated and complicated, and they were even more indescribable.

It seems to be connected to the avenue.

Obviously, this means that Ilan is one step closer to the law of darkness.

It is precisely because of this that these skill runes have also begun a magical transformation, like the virtual and the real, the light and the extinction, constantly switching between the void and the solid. It's like a huge spinning top, always changing, always developing, and unpredictable. It is impossible to predict its regularity.

Fantastic patterns once appeared. began to exert force, like a giant standing up to the sky, standing behemothically. In an instant, the hexagram and the skull were squeezed to the sides, and it was independent of the center. Turn slowly.

The power of darkness continues to be infused, and its brilliance is even greater. It seems that this place is his home field, and he unceremoniously and domineeringly occupies the position of the emperor.

The phantom of the hexagram and the skull can only retreat to the second, like two faithful moons defending it in the middle.

As the phantom of the divine soul gradually established, a strange-shaped crystal nucleus slowly appeared.

It's a flickering crystal ball-like nucleus.

It emits a strange light.

There is a rich black flame, but also a strange fire, thunder, and lightning.

There is also the power of the yellow earth, the blue wind, the white ice, and of course, the obscure gray fog of death.

All kinds of light, all kinds of runes, show off.

Daggers, skeletons, and six-pointed stars.

Spinning, bursting.

It is like a huge melting pot, absorbing and devouring everything, but it is like a silent sea, brewing monstrous waves, always ready to erupt and destroy.

The whole crystal nucleus appears small and small, because the small size is more and more pure and crystalline, as if it is a night pearl, even in the gray night, it cannot hide its brilliance.

With the rotation of the crystal nucleus, everything is like a huge wheel moving firmly in the established direction. A deep dark world with dazzling starlight twinkling.

The fragments of memories slowly calm down and return in the turbulence of time.

Ilan's spirit gradually recovered, little by little, stronger and condensed.

The dark space seemed to be ignited, and an aurora-like vortex swept through everything. The image of Ilan is becoming more and more real, and the crystal light emitted by the crystal nucleus is becoming more and more gorgeous.

A massive amount of runes flew, causing the dark power to begin to riot, accumulating towards the center of the vortex, and the light of the crystal nucleus became more and more brilliant.

……

Nest of Darkness, World of Flowers and Trees.

Bang bang -

It's like the sky is falling apart, just like the world is turned upside down.

Ripples, clouds emerge.

The numerous shadow bees were restless, watching in confusion as the whirlpool erupted violently in front of them.

The invisible whirlpool brought a violent sound of wind, and the branches and leaves of the flower trees trembled and began to sway non-stop, like a leaf in the stormy waves.

The momentum grew louder and louder, and the Shadow Bee had to start backing away, however, the vortex erupted even more rapidly, sweeping them in in an instant.

The buzzing of wings is incessant, frightened, chirping.

Countless shadow bees were swept into the center of the vortex with a terrible scream, torn apart, shattered, and then mercilessly devoured and absorbed, and this was simply a vast trap that swept everything and devoured everything.

Ilan's figure slowly emerged in this whirlpool, and due to the increasing energy accumulation, coupled with the residual energy of the Shadow Bee, his body was gradually unable to hide.

With the change of the whirlpool, Ilan's figure became clearer and clearer.

It's just that in the process, his eyes are always closed, as if he has fallen into an endless slumber and nightmare.

The process didn't last long, though, as the vortex began to spread to the Dark Lair and the flowering trees below. A nameless aura began to appear suddenly, and this momentum gradually formed a big hand, which immediately grabbed the whirlpool that Yilan was brewing in the palm of his hand.

The giant hand slowly contracted, and the huge divine power compressed the space of the vortex little by little.

It's an irresistible force. It contains the power of the law, guarding the entire Dark Nest and the flowers and trees beneath its feet.

The original invincible whirlpool seemed to be an eggshell being directly crushed and shattered by this big hand by this nameless force.

The overwhelming momentum came, and Ilan, who was in the center of the whirlpool, was instantly placed on the cusp of the limelight. The infinite power of darkness is overwhelming, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

Boundless black clouds, black clouds overwhelm the city and cover the mountains.

Infinite coercion came to him, and he pressed towards Ilan Ling in the center of the whirlpool.

Under this coercion, the already condensed body was unexpectedly covered with cracks, and a painful expression began to appear on Yilan's delicate face.

His eyes snapped open, and a terrible wail erupted from his throat.

Ahhh

The long and mournful howl was like an angry tsunami, tearing through the sky, as if it was about to tear a hole in the thick dark clouds.

The terrifying big hand rushed to the face, like a flying mountain, splitting the head and covering the face.

With unparalleled power, it is filled with the law of darkness.

Ilan opened his eyes, and there was surprise and panic in them.

"Ahh

His solid body tried to struggle, but it was as if a huge net was binding him, making him unable to move, and his whole body, every cell, was experiencing the pain of a car splitting.

Squeezing and grinding, it was as if a huge pestle mortar had suddenly been smashed down from the sky.

Abrupt, frightened-

It's like the sky is falling.

The next moment, it's like you're going to be crushed. (To be continued.) )