Chapter 410: Chapter 410: The World as Enemy (3rd Update)
 

“My lord, do you really not know?” Selina’s surprise was evident as she saw Xue An’s unconcerned expression.

“Know what?” Xue An had turned off all communication devices during this journey, simply enjoying a carefree trip with his wife, traveling through the mountains and waters.

“The Blood Ancestor has returned!” Quintina spoke with a grave expression.

“Hmm?” Xue An’s brow lifted at these words.

“Yes, and the latest news we’ve just received is that the Blood Ancestor is on his way to the Holy Nation of Light, preparing to join forces with the newly arrived Son of Light to confront you, my lord!” Selina was also marked by a tone of gravity.

She still remembered the shock she felt when she first heard the news.

The Son of Light, the progenitor of the Blood Clan!

These are monumental figures, and they were uniting against Xue An.

This was nothing short of a deadly trap!

Therefore, she and Quintina had no mood to refine the energy of the Blood Clan that Xue An had given them and rushed over immediately to find Xue An and urge him to lie low for a while.

Yet, to their surprise, Xue An’s eyes brightened, “The progenitor of the Blood Clan?”

“Yes! The very ancestor of all our Blood Clan, a Demon God of tremendous strength!” Quintina declared solemnly.

However, Xue An couldn’t help but burst into laughter, drawing sidelong glances from everyone in the restaurant.

“Great! I was just thinking after obliterating the Church of Light, I’d find a way to seek out this grandson in the Blood Realm, but he’s come to me instead, delivering himself to death!”

The words of Xue An left Selina and Quintina completely flabbergasted.

They had imagined all kinds of reactions from Xue An, but never expected him to be ecstatic!

“My lord, they are joining hands to confront you!”

“Isn’t that good? Saves me the trouble!” said Xue An indifferently.

Selina and Quintina exchanged looks, both swallowing hard.

It seemed… the lord was genuinely pleased.

Meanwhile, in the corner of the restaurant, several intelligence agents were staring at Xue An in disbelief.

Not until he stood up and left.

Only then did the intelligence agents shiver back to their senses, hurriedly pulling out their phones to report what Xue An had said.

The indifference and disdain shown by Xue An when confronted with the combined forces of the Blood Ancestor and the Saint Heir quickly spread, causing many who were ready for a laugh to be surprised.

“This Xue An, if he’s not crazy, then he must have absolute confidence in his strength! But I’m inclined to think he’s lost his mind! Otherwise, I can hardly imagine what kind of power one would need to remain so composed in the face of the alliance of these two titans!” declared a certain magnate.

“No matter whether Xue An wins or loses, I admire him, for if it were me facing such a situation of universal enmity, I would probably have died of fright already!” said another Dark Series overlord.

“Regarding this matter, I can only describe it in four words, digging his own grave!” someone snidely remarked.

“Isn’t anyone curious why the Son of Light and the progenitor of the Blood Clan, who should be utterly incompatible, would actually cooperate? This is absolutely unbelievable!” someone remarked in full astonishment.

And while the outside world was in turmoil.

The Blood Ancestor, accompanied by his followers, had already arrived outside the Holy Nation of Light.

Everywhere he passed, the sky was filled with a blood-red glow, chilling to the bone.

The priests guarding the Theocratic Nation turned pale from the formidable aura, and those with lower cultivation levels almost toppled over.

Standing in the air, the Blood Ancestor said with a slight smile, “Your Holiness the Saint Heir, won’t you come out to greet me?”

As his voice rang out, a surge of white light shot up from the Grand Cathedral of Light, and the Son of Light appeared in midair.

The Blood Ancestor was taken aback, then bowed slightly in the air, “It turns out to be His Highness the Fourteenth! My apologies for the oversight!”

The Son of Light looked at the Blood Ancestor and revealed a slight smile, “Asmodeus, I didn’t expect we would meet in this manner!”

“What I’m curious about is that the Saint Heir actually came in his complete form, it seems the God of Light is indeed determined to win this world!” Asmodeus said indifferently.

“You are not bad either, it looks like the Blood Demon God holds great expectations for you as well!” the Son of Light said.

The two ancient beings, a demon and a god who had lived for over ten thousand years, looked at each other and shared a knowing smile.

For them, killing a Xue An was merely an appetizer, the most important thing was to carry out the orders of their respective father gods.

So the two sides engaged each other in a cordial and friendly discussion in the sky.

This scene caused a stir among the onlookers from a distance.

“My God, the Son of Light and the Blood Clan chatting amiably, is the world truly headed for chaos?” someone exclaimed.

“Heh, this is actually the essence of light and darkness, isn’t it! Opposed to each other, yet two sides of the same coin!”

“Ah, now that the two major powers are truly present, do you think that Xue An will really show up?”

“I doubt it, the Church of Light is clearly setting a trap. Anyone with a bit of brains would avoid this pitfall unless he’s insane! Otherwise, he definitely won’t come!”

“I somehow feel he will come. From the first time Xue An became famous, he has never backed down!”

While everyone was discussing fervently.

A man was seen slowly approaching from afar.

He was a man with a calm demeanor and a lofty air.

Although many people had never seen Xue An’s true face, seeing that he was a Chinese and given his demeanor, they guessed that this must be Xue An.

All voices vanished, each person looked at Xue An with complex gazes.

The two great powers conversing merrily in midair also sensed something amiss and turned their heads to look.

When they saw Xue An slowly approaching, both of them couldn’t help but reveal a hint of a smile.

“Lord Saint Heir, this man has slaughtered my Blood Clan offspring, truly detestable. Please allow me to deal with him!” Asmodeus said with a fierce expression.

The Son of Light smiled slightly, “Please do as you like, Lord Asmodeus!”

Being naturally cautious, he certainly wouldn’t mind letting Asmodeus probe first.

But just at this moment, Xue An, who had been walking slowly, suddenly looked up, his eyes madly flashing with black light, and then uttered a shout.

“Forbidden Curse·Annihilation!”

As his words sounded, countless black clouds poured crazily in, covering the entire sky.

Then from the sky rained down countless black fire, heading straight for the god and demon in midair!

This scene stunned everyone.

Many people watched the black clouds above wide-eyed, whispering, “Isn’t this Xue An Chinese? How can he cast a dark series magic forbidden curse?”

But regardless, this formidable forbidden curse also displayed Xue An’s formidable strength.

Yet under the terror of this forbidden curse’s might, Asmodeus laughed grimly.

“Is this the extent of the one who massacred my Blood Clan’s kin?”

Having said that, beams of blood light shot up into the sky, like towering pillars, directly shattering those black clouds!