"How can this be happening?"
Ever since it emerged from the sea of flames, it has remained in a calm state.
At this moment, Ning Fan's expression tightened, his face grim enough to drip water.
He realized he had made a monumental mistake—he shouldn't have used Divine Power.
How could the Dragon Flame ejected by the nine Ancestral Dragon Gods not contain Divine Power?
The Divine Power within Ning Fan stimulated the sea of fire, causing this mutation.
Not only did the Divine Power fail to help, it added fuel to the fire.
"I didn't expect to save the Black Dragon's life by sheer accident."
Ning Fan's smile was more of a grimace.
The Divine Power from the Sun God was like a vortex, continually drawing in the sea of flames from the surrounding area.
And the sea of flames, like a receding tide, slowly rolled back into the vortex.
The Black Dragon, ten meters away from Ning Fan, has already moved away from the sea of fire.
