Black energy!
It seemed to be a kind of gloomy energy, or perhaps a form of negative emotion.
But Yang Tian did not understand why people with the light attribute would use a Spirit Furnace like this. It felt much better suited to the Assassin Temple.
"Why! I'm not bad-looking, so why did you leave me behind..."
"Coward! I was wrong about you. Calling you an idiot was letting you off easy..."
The unpleasant emotions he had experienced recently were suddenly amplified without limit. Yang Tian suffered terribly, his heart filled with guilt. Would everything have been fine if he had simply agreed?
After all, she was a good person. But he did not know whether they would have another chance during the Demon Hunt Squad Selection Tournament. If Lin Jialu worked a little harder, she still had a very good chance of passing the preliminary round.
Still, the preliminary round would ultimately select only ten people. The competition was brutally fierce.
In the future, the gap between them might only grow wider. Yet he still...
But this seemed to be no more than a trace of energy from the Spirit Furnace. Yang Tian had not even touched it before it affected him directly. If this had happened before the incidents with Li Xin and Lin Jialu, it might have been easier.
After all, with the constitution of the Child of Light, the representative of the Goddess of Light, his heart remained exceptionally pure. In the nearly eight years since he had arrived here, Yang Tian had constantly reflected on himself and pondered the Ten Rules.
Suddenly, under the pressure of that powerful negative energy, the Void God Spell Yang Tian cultivated began circulating on its own.
It then directly drew in the energy radiating from the Spirit Furnace. Yet