Chapter 412: Chapter 412 You are not Xue An at all!
Powerful holy lights spread outwards, like a cage covering the heavens and earth, thrusting directly at the members of the Dark Council.
At that moment, a woman’s soft voice said, “The Ultimate Forbidden Curse—Twilight of the Gods!”
Boom!
A dark mist exuding an aura of ultimate death directly countered, dispersing the holy radiance wherever it passed.
Moreover, the overflow of its might surged towards the Son of Light in midair.
A hint of solemnity appeared on the Son of Light’s face, but he simply sidestepped slightly, then said coldly, “God says, ‘The rules of this world do not inherently exist!'”
As his words reached, the powerful darkness froze as if it were bound by something and solidified.
Then it shattered loudly and disappeared without a trace.
A woman grunted softly, then her figure became visible.
It was Anastasia!
At this moment, her complexion was pale, and her eyes had dimmed.
With her strength, casting this ultimate curse wasn’t too taxing, but she hadn’t expected the Son of Light to be so formidable that he broke the curse effortlessly.
Thus, the powerful backlash injured Anastasia as well.
“Master!” Xue An called out anxiously.
Master?
This address baffled many.
At that time, Asmodeus, who hadn’t spoken much, sneered, “No wonder something felt off—it turns out you’re not Xue An at all!”
Everyone was stunned at first, then looked more closely.
They witnessed Xue An’s face slowly shifting, eventually turning into a woman.
It was Fan Mengxue!
Yes, it was she who had disguised herself as Xue An just now.
At this moment, Fan Mengxue was filled with guilt.
She had sneaked out on her own this time, without telling anyone from the Dark Council because she didn’t want to involve them.
Disguising herself as Xue An was her own whimsical idea.
Her plan was simple: to kill these two god-devils ahead of Xue An’s schedule.
Of course, she knew it would be hard, so she came with the conviction that she would likely die.
She had even thought that even if she couldn’t kill the two god-devils, it would still be worthwhile if she could deplete their strength!
But what she hadn’t expected was that the people from the Dark Council would all arrive at the last moment, and her master had been injured for her sake.
“Master, I’m sorry,” Fan Mengxue said with her head lowered.
Anastasia, however, waved her hand dismissively and spoke proudly, “My disciple never needs to say sorry, and you haven’t done anything wrong!”
At that, the Son of Light in midair chuckled sinisterly and said, “Truly touching, this deep connection between master and disciple! Sadly, since you’ve come to me directly today, I shall oblige you!”
As he spoke, he pointed arrogantly towards the sky, “Since you used a Dark Series Forbidden Curse against me, today I shall let you witness the ultimate Forbidden Curse of the Light Series!”
With that, he shouted coldly, “Light… Kingdom!”
Boom!
The sky, nearing twilight, suddenly brightened, with countless holy white lights falling from the heavens and the chanting of angels faintly heard.
But beneath this seemingly peaceful and tranquil facade, infinite lethality was hidden.
The Bone Dragons soaring in the sky cried out in unison and turned to dust under this holy light.
And the skeletal demons on the ground didn’t even have the strength to resist—they simply turned to dust and were carried away by the wind.
Karsath let out a cry of alarm and cast over a dozen spells in a bid to flee.
But a beam of holy light still pierced through his chest.
“Karsath!” Anastasia cried out in shock.
Karsath’s skeleton fell from midair to the ground.
Seeing this, the Titan Giant roared furiously and kicked off the ground, soaring into the air to catch Karsath.
But Asmodeus sneered and suddenly appeared in front of the Titan Giant, pressing down with his hand.
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With a thud,
the Titan Giant let out a mournful cry as it fell straight down, smashing a huge pit into the ground.
Amidst the rising dust and smoke, Karsath thudded onto the ground, his skeletal frame nearly coming apart, and the flames in his skull’s eye sockets were extremely feeble.
And at that moment, the second wave of attacks was already upon them.
This time, the holy light was even stronger than the first.
Amidst the rain of holy light, Meng Yan suddenly let out a shriek.
The sound was as grating as nails on a chalkboard right next to your ear, utterly unpleasant.
Many people showed expressions of extreme discomfort.
But this kind of psychic attack was simply negligible for the Son of Light and the First Ancestor.
Seeing that Karsath was about to be engulfed by the holy light,
Anastasia suddenly threw herself forward, using her back to shield Karsath from the holy light beneath her.
Boom!
Under the holy light, Anastasia grunted, and her back was roasted black, emitting dark fumes.
Upon seeing this, Karsath’s fading fire in his eyes flared angrily and he roared, “You stupid woman, you will die like this! Get lost! I don’t need you to save me!”
Anastasia, however, smiled, “There’s only one necromancer left in this world, and if you die again, the necromancers will truly become extinct!”
In Karsath’s skeletal eye sockets, moisture gradually appeared.
So it turns out… skeletons can cry too!
At that moment, the Son of Light in the sky sneered, “What touching sentiments, then I shall oblige and send you both to hell together!”
With that, the third wave of attack thundered down once again.
This wave was so powerful that it enveloped all members of the Dark Council.
Suddenly, a Titan Giant took Fan Mengxue in its arms and then used its body to shield her.
“You are not yet of the Dark Physique, so you should be able to survive; remember to run as soon as you can!” the Titan said in a low voice.
Fan Mengxue trembled all over, her tears already streaming down her face.
But just as the holy light was about to fall on every member of the Dark Council,
A pristine white lotus blossomed in the center of the battlefield.
Upon seeing this white lotus, the domineering holy light suddenly became docile, as if it had met its master, and then receded like a tide.
This scene left even the Son of Light in astonishment.
What’s going on?
How could this wave of attack suddenly become ineffective?
As for the members of the Dark Council, they were even more astonished.
It was at that moment that a cold voice arrived.
“The ones who really should go to hell are you!”
Hearing this voice, Fan Mengxue stiffened and slowly lifted her head to look.
She saw a streak of light flying from the horizon at an incredibly fast speed, arriving in the midst of the battlefield in a blink.
Then it dashed straight toward the Son of Light and threw a punch.
Boom!
The Son of Light didn’t even have time to react and was directly punched from mid-air to the ground, even smashing a person-shaped pit into the earth, its depth unknown.
The First Ancestor Asmodeus trembled all over, ready to move.
The streak of light flashed and appeared before him, and then a punch landed on his head.
Crack!
Asmodeus felt as if he had been stomped on by a dozen Demon Dragons, his head directly shattered by the punch.
Blood mist dispersed.
The whole field fell into dead silence.