Chapter 411: Chapter 411: The Ultimate Forbidden Curse (4th Update)
The dark clouds dispersed.
The backlash of the forcibly interrupted forbidden curse turned Xue An’s face pale as his entire body began to tremble slightly.
Asmodeus casually repelled the attack, then sneered at Xue An lying on the ground and shook his head disdainfully.
“Too weak. If this is the extent of your strength, then you have greatly disappointed me!”
No sooner had the words left his mouth than Xue An suddenly looked up, his eyes swirling with dark energy.
“Forbidden Curse·Soul Devouring!”
“Forbidden Curse·Annihilation!”
“Forbidden Curse·Judgment!”
With each forbidden curse recited, Xue An’s body shuddered once.
By the time he had finished reciting these three forbidden curses, a trickle of blood slowly ran down the corner of Xue An’s mouth.
However, the combined power of the three forbidden curses was also extremely astonishing.
Strong dark forces tightly surrounded the demigod in midair, the power of the curses gradually eroding both of them.
“Hehe, interesting!” chuckled Asmodeus and then he took a deep breath.
The dark forces, like the tide, were completely absorbed by Asmodeus.
Then, with a slight smile, he said, “I am curious about your thought process, using the power of darkness against a member of the Blood Clan?”
But no sooner had he spoken than Asmodeus’s face changed, a muffled sound of explosion coming from within him, and he rapidly aged.
It was then that Xue An spoke in a cold voice, “Forbidden Curse·Aging!”
It turned out that four forbidden curses had been unleashed simultaneously, but Xue An had purposefully hidden the last one, only to trigger it at the very end.
This caught Asmodeus off guard, albeit slightly.
But it also thoroughly enraged the ancestor of the Blood Clan.
He bellowed, “You cunning human!”
As he spoke, a second-generation Blood Clan member standing behind him suddenly screamed, then turned into a beam of blood and was devoured by Asmodeus.
The visage that had aged quickly reverted back, and even his aura became stronger.
Then Asmodeus said with a ferocious smile, “Human, you have thoroughly angered me, I will extract your soul and roast it with the flames of hell for eternity!”
With that, he turned into a streak of light and rushed directly at Xue An.
The Son of Light stood by, watching with an arrogant demeanor.
Honestly, he wasn’t much impressed with Xue An’s strength.
If the Xue An, whom his Father God had instructed to annihilate, even obliterating his soul, was this man, then it was simply too ordinary.
Even a single finger of his could take his life!
Therefore, the Son of Light completely lost the interest to act and just stood by, watching.
But as Asmodeus was about to charge over, Xue An on the ground suddenly coughed up a large mouthful of blood, and then he was enveloped by dark flames.
Within the flames, Xue An’s body began to wither away slowly, yet his eyes shone terrifyingly bright, and a smirk of satisfaction appeared at the corner of his mouth.
This is bad!
Seeing this, a sense of alarm went off in Asmodeus’s heart, and he quickly moved to the side, trying to dodge.
But an endless power of death enveloped him and the Son of Light!
Such was the strength of this energy that for a moment, it seemed to prevent them both from breaking free.
A look of determination flashed in Xue An’s eyes, for he knew that after using this forbidden curse, his soul would disintegrate completely.
But he had no regrets!
“Ultimate Forbidden Curse·Gods of…”!
The words “Dusk” had not yet been spoken.
Just then, someone cried out in terror, “Skeletons! So many skeletons!”
Indeed.
An endless ocean of skeletons charged forward fearlessly, like an unstoppable tide.
These skeletons all emitted a dense death aura, leaving not a blade of grass alive where they passed.
Many priests guarding the walls of the Holy Nation of Light had never seen such a terrifying sight, and were so scared that their legs were trembling.
But this was just the beginning.
The sky also gradually darkened.
When everyone looked up, they saw over a dozen gargantuan Bone Dragons appear above in the sky, so massive they even obscured the natural light.
And atop the leading Bone Dragon stood a skeleton with blue flames flickering in its eye sockets.
The skeleton let out a cackling laugh, then pulled out a cigar and took a leisurely puff, “Folks, long time no see!”
“My god… a Necromancer! Isn’t this race supposed to have died out during the medieval repressions?” someone screamed in shock.
Xue An just stared blankly at this scene, muttering softly, “Karsath…”
Indeed, it was Karsath, the Necromancer from the Dark Council, who smilingly said to Xue An, “Yes, I’ve come!
Xue An took a deep breath, feeling a sourness in his nose, a surge of emotion welling up, making him want to cry.
The face of the Son of Light, on the other hand, grew darker as he sneered, “I never thought that disciples of the Netherworld King still existed in this world!”
“I’m delighted that someone still remembers Lord Netherworld King!” Karsath said with a slight smile.
“Hmph, to dare mention that unforgivable Evil God in front of me, the Son of Light, die!” The Son of Light sneered, and beams of holy light surged towards the heavens.
Karsath’s expression turned serious.
As a Necromancer who served the Netherworld King, the holy light was extremely lethal to him.
Especially when cast by the Son of Light, its power was even more formidable.
“Bone Dragon Sigh!” Karsath cried out loud.
The Bone Dragons, soaring in the sky, opened their jaws in unison, and streaks of black breath countered the surging holy light.
Boom!
After a violent tremor.
Four or five Bone Dragons wailed as they were ground into dust by the holy light.
If Karsath had eyelids, they would surely be twitching wildly at this moment.
Moreover, these Bone Dragons were the result of his years of dedication, losing one fewer remained!
With no alternatives left, he gritted his teeth and prepared for the fight.
Asmodeus, at this moment, appeared calm and collected, no longer in a hurry to deal with Xue An. He stood with his arms crossed, watching from the side.
He also wanted to gauge the strength of the Son of Light through this opportunity.
The Son of Light snorted coldly and waved his hand again, sending another beam of holy light, this time toward the sea of skeletons on the ground.
The power of this holy light was so immense that many of the fragile skeletons were turned to dust long before it even reached them.
But then, dozens of huge figures suddenly burst from the earth, tearing the holy light to shreds.
“It’s the Titan Giants!” someone exclaimed.
The leading Titan nodded at Xue An from afar.
Xue An was stunned for a long time before he firmly nodded back in salute.
Meanwhile, several women shrouded in mist also appeared on the square.
“Meng Yan!” Xue An muttered softly.
The leading woman chuckled and nodded at “Xue An”!
“All are from the Dark Council!” someone finally realized, shouting in alarm.
The mention of the Dark Council made many faces turn solemn.
But many others were puzzled.
No one had heard of any connection between Xue An and the Dark Council!
What was going on?
At that moment, the Son of Light let out a sinister laugh, “Good, since you’ve all gathered together, it’ll make it convenient for me to round you all up at once!”
So saying, his face was enveloped by a holy radiance, “Divine Might like a Prison!”