My name is Wuyan, the darling of the sun, the spirit of fire.

The flame of the sun nourishes my soul, nourishes my body, allows me to live from the fire, and gives me an incomparably long life and inexhaustible motivation.

The sun is my home.

I love my home, I love my sun.

By my side, there are eight descendants of my own body, they are all my children, they have the same flame body as me, and they all soar with me, in the flames of the sun, enjoying the endless glory of the sun.

They all call me Uzu.

In the eyes of the children, I am the high-spirited, omnipotent, the ancestor of Wu, the true son of the sun.

I have an unparalleled pride and an absolute status.

I almost forgot my real name, my name was Wuzu, and the children called me Wuzu.

Today, as usual, I took my children to bathe in the sun storm and swim in the sky.

The sudden change broke the peace of the world, and the three youngest children suddenly burst into the air inexplicably, turning into a rain of fire, and the spirit was instantly annihilated by the solar storm, and the spirit completely returned to the embrace of the sun.

This unexpected change made the children panic!

It also instantly made me feel a chilling fear in my bones.

This scene is so familiar.

This scene suddenly reminded me that I am not only Wuzu, I am also Wuxi, once, the weakest Wu in the Jinwu family.

This scene evokes my distant memories and reminds me of the sad and indignant past that I have forgotten for a lifetime hidden in the depths of my bone marrow a very long time ago.

At that time, I was quite weak, but I was the weakest of the eight descendants conceived by the black god, and even, at that time, when I was flying, I could not be too far away from the sun.

On that day, as we do today, under the leadership of the black god, we flew happily around the sun.

Before that day, although I was ignorant, I felt that this heaven and earth were so magical, and that the god of Wushen was so great, and I was grateful to the sun and enjoyed Wusheng......

But that day, all of a sudden, in the void, a white pillar of light completely different from the sun's rays burst out, and the pillar of light hit several big brothers, instantly crushing the core of the big brothers, making the black brothers explode like today's three little crows.

I don't know where the change came from!

But the black god sensed the great danger vigilantly, sounded an alarm in the air, and covered everyone to quickly retreat into the wings of the sun.

The white light was so fierce that it didn't come from anywhere, but it was unstoppable.

One after another, the black gods were hit, and one by one they burst into the air, and the black god roared furiously, and the sun set off a shocking storm, but to no avail.

We don't even know if the attack is coming from within the Sun or from the Void farther afield.

I could only hide in the depths of the sun under the cover of the huge wings of the black god.

On that day, I witnessed my companions turn into a solar storm amid screams.

On that day, I deeply felt the deep love of the god for us, and in the last moments, the god had every chance to escape into the sun on his own, but he left the hope of life for me.

The god of the Wu tribe taught me the most natal divine light of the Wu people, helped me block the fatal blow, and pushed me into the flames of the sun.

At that moment, I will forever remember the loving light of the black god, and I will never forget the unwilling divine thought of the black god.

In the sun, I slept for an unknown amount of time.

It wasn't until he became the real Wuzu and completed the first painful split that he woke up from his slumber and sensed the warmth of the sun.

I don't know how long it has been, so long that I have split into eight descendants, so long that I have begun to forget the former black god, and long enough time that I have forgotten the enemies who almost killed all the Wu tribes.

When we needed to go to the surface of the sun to continue to grow and continue to divide, I took my descendants to fly out of the sun and began to soar in the solar storm like the black gods of the past.

The past is deeply hidden in my heart.

I don't even want to think about such a painful story.

As long as the Wu people are safe, I don't even want to imagine my enemies.

But today, the enemy is coming!

The three descendants suddenly exploded, and the scene in front of them was so similar to the most painful picture in memory.

Enemy!

Has the distant unknown enemy always been eyeing us Uzbe? has never left?

I recall a picture that was so far away that I almost forgot it.

At this moment, I actually felt a chill to the bone, and for a moment, I even wanted to leave my own descendants, turn around and leave, and I wanted to flee into the sun as fast as possible, to avoid this terrible enemy.

But in an instant, seeing the storm of the sun bursting in the sky, and seeing the panicked status quo of the surviving descendants, I suddenly surged with boundless self-blame and anger.

At this moment, I actually thought of running away!

This is not a descendant of the god of the black god!

It is not the responsibility of Uzu.

As a Wuzu, I want to protect my descendants like a black god, and I want to let the inheritance of the Wu people forever bathe in the divine light of the sun.

I was scared!

I am incomparably angry at my cowardice, at my cowardice!

In order to protect me, the black god finally turned into a flame of the sun.

Now I can protect my descendants and let them pass on the Wu people.

What Wushen can do, I, Wuzu, can also do.

The fear in my heart was thrown aside, and the anger filled my chest, I, Wuzu, will never let the inheritance of the Wu clan be cut off from my hands.

However, the enemy does not know where he came from, and for the sake of the future, he can only cover the retreat of his descendants, and it is time to remind them of the most correct approach: "Dawu, Erwu, you lead all the brothers, retreat quickly, sink into the light of the sun god, and hide from the unknown enemy......"

But just when I asked Da Wu Erwu to retreat with his descendants, Da Wu suddenly shouted loudly: "Wuzu, there is a spirit moving at high speed in the solar wind, suspected of being an enemy, should we retreat or fight?"

Spotting the enemy?!

Following the guidance of Da Wu, in an instant, I also discovered the rapidly drifting blue light in the solar wind!

Moreover, I could see very clearly that it was a strange round flying object, and there were many small dots standing on it, among which the largest one was a small dot, holding a red weapon......

Enemy!

Definitely the enemy.

The moment I discovered the enemy, my heart suddenly pounded, and at the same time, I felt extremely excited.

The Ujin couldn't find the enemy's location, and the U tribe could only be beaten and couldn't fight back, and in the end, only I survived.

Now, I've found the enemy!

Well, the situation is completely different!

I want to completely tear up these little ants, and I want to break them into thousands of pieces, avenge the Wu gods and Wu brothers, and win a future for the Wu people.

Anger filled my chest, and the fighting spirit rushed straight to my mind, and I couldn't help but scream sharply: "Kill, completely destroy them, turn them to ashes, kill, kill, kill, kill ......"

Great black god, you have finally found me the enemy.

After thousands of years of anger, today I have finally found a place to vent.

Infinite flames, with my wrath, will burn everything in front of me.

Kill!!!