Molan jumped down from the Black Water Lake and disappeared in a blink of an eye.?

After a moment, the black lake water boiled, and black air was emitting around it. A figure slowly appeared from the vortex, becoming more and more conspicuous.

Until... that person appeared in full in everyone's sight.

Molan.

It was still Molan, but he gave people a different feeling than before. He had pointed ears, a silver head, and a wide black robe. Dark light surged around his body, flickering constantly. His dark eyes showed a chill, cold, and strange like ice.

In the past, he was gentle and elegant, like a spring breeze.

Now he is depressed and unfathomable.

The same face, completely different aura.

He stood beside the Heishui Lake, stood with his hands behind his back, and stretched out one hand and slowly formed a magic seal. The black light appeared with the fluctuations of his fingers.

Suddenly, he cut through his palm, and blood poured into the Black Water Lake. The lake water touched his blood and began to churn continuously, like a huge wave, letting the lake water wet the corner of his clothes, but he still didn't care...

This time lasted before dawn, Molan's face became paler and bloodless. The black lake water became clearer and clearer as the blood in his body was perfused.

The elves felt the changes in the Black Water Lake and were overjoyed, and shouted happily one by one.

The dawn of dawn is coming—

The Hei Shui Lake is not there, but it is replaced by the clear lake water.

The source of spiritual energy - recovered!

The elves felt the baptism of the dawn, they did not disappear, they were still alive.

"Molan." Ye Xiyue's mind moved and walked forward. Molan turned around, looked at her coldly, walked past her, completely treating her as a stranger.

Ye Xiyue's whole body stiffened.

Molan picked up the dead Nan Wushuang and flew away, not knowing where he went.

"Molan..." Ye Xiyue suddenly felt her nose sour and a little sad.

The gentle boy who used to be gone.

She knew that the dark elves were good at controlling darkness. Once they became dark elves, their strength would be greatly improved, their personality was withdrawn and indifferent, but she never thought that one day Molan would treat her as a stranger.

In the past, Molan always cared for her and always said that you were my sister. Maybe when he was a child, his brother got lost, disappeared, and disappeared. Ye Xiyue had a unique emotion for Molan, the brother. Suddenly one day, he found that his relatives regarded him as a stranger. Ye Xiyue was a little surprised.

"After becoming a dark elf, he will erase all the memories he had in the human race before."

"So, after jumping down from the Blackwater Lake, he actually didn't remember us?"

Huang Junye nodded, "Well, the reason he regards you as a stranger is because he forgot that the past, today was his rebirth, the first day he became a dark elf, like a baby coming to earth, he is a brand new elf, no longer the Molan he used to be."

Ye Xiyue stared at him in a daze.

Huang Junye hugged her in his arms with heartache, "Molan knew that becoming a dark elf would forget everything before, so this is one of the reasons why he resisted the dark elf. I think he doesn't want to forget you, nor does he want to forget his previous relatives."

Ye Xiyue leaned silently on his shoulder, "What about Wushuang? Does he still remember her?"
Chapter completed!