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Chapter 637: Chapter 637: The Descent of the Gods, Touching the Mortal World (4th Update)

An Qing frowned upon hearing this but then smiled and said, “Don’t worry, my brother-in-law is no ordinary person, he will definitely be fine!”

An Yan nodded, “You don’t need to comfort me, I understand everything! But you, always fighting and killing outside, must be more careful!”

An Qing waved her hand nonchalantly, “I’m fine! Don’t you know that your sister is now also known as a great master? They call me the ‘Bug Witch’!”

An Yan spat lightly, “For an unmarried girl to be called a witch? How unpleasant sounding!”

“Hehe, I think it’s quite cool, very domineering!” An Qing said cheerily.

With An Qing’s jokes and teasing, An Yan’s mood also improved a lot.

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While the sisters were having a heart-to-heart conversation,

The hotel they were in suddenly shook.

Everyone was startled.

What’s happening? An earthquake?

As this thought rose in their minds, the shaking suddenly became violent.

At the same time, Mount Qingmang in the distance also began to tremble.

It was as if something wanted to burst forth, and deafening sounds emanated from inside Mount Qingmang.

As the incident unfolded, An Yan had already tightly held her two daughters in her arms.

Xiao Sha rushed to the window and stood in midair, exuding Dragon’s Might to protect the people behind her.

At that moment, the shaking gradually subsided, and the trembling Mount Qingmang also returned to calm.

It seemed like everything was over.

The inhabitants of Qingmang Town, who had been terrified by the scene, also walked out onto the streets, discussing what had just happened.

But for the residents, whose nerves had been toughened by various demons and ghosts, this was nothing much, and no one made a big deal out of it.

Only Xiao Sha, still standing in mid-air, and An Qing’s expression became more and more solemn.

Because they felt an extremely strange aura brewing beneath Mount Qingmang.

Sure enough.

After just a few minutes of silence, the aura completely erupted.

A tremendously brilliant white light burst from the summit of Mount Qingmang, shooting straight into the sky.

It set off ripples and then spread out with astonishing speed.

The once towering Mount Qingmang began to disintegrate and break apart.

In the blink of an eye, Mount Qingmang had completely turned into white light.

This earth-shattering scene left everyone in Qingmang Town dumbfounded.

Finally.

The white light dissipated.

Where Mount Qingmang once stood was now a flatland.

The world seemed to have changed somewhat.

At the same time, cultivators all over the world sensed something and simultaneously looked in the direction of Mount Qingmang.

Because at this moment, countless people simultaneously broke through bottlenecks in their cultivation levels.

Even An Yan’s cultivation level, which hadn’t progressed in a long time, advanced a step forward.

But An Yan didn’t care about any of this, she just stared blankly at the now-gone Mount Qingmang, tears streaming down her face.

And Xiang Xiang and Nian Nian, looking at the empty flatland, burst into tears after a while.

“Mommy, the mountain is gone, will Daddy still come back?”

Upon hearing this, everyone felt saddened.

The sudden disappearance of Mount Qingmang, did that mean there had been some kind of accident on Xue An’s side?

With this thought, many people felt a chill in their hearts.

Meanwhile, Xiao Sha looked up at the sky with an extremely grave expression and whispered to herself, “So many powerful auras! Our leader was right, are you finally unable to hold back and beginning to meddle in this world?”

Nanyang.

Within an ancient and desolate Divine Temple,

numerous Divine Officers were holding a sacrificial ritual filled with an evil aura.

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the ferocious statue within the temple began to shake.

Seeing this, the Divine Officers prostrated themselves on the ground, not daring to lift their heads.

A moment later, the statue started to come to life.

Eventually, the statue opened its eyes devoid of any emotional fluctuation, sweeping the Divine Temple with an aura of extreme evil.

The Divine Officers shouted with immense joy, “We welcome the descent of the great deity!”

Indeed, this descending deity was the Evil God in charge of Nanyang witchcraft.

He looked up to the sky and laughed, “A wait of ten thousand years! Finally, I can descend directly into this world!”

After laughing for a moment, he abruptly stopped his laughter and said ominously, “The one who killed my son Long Guanyu, this time, I will turn you into a malevolent spirit, condemning you to eternal damnation!”

Long Guanyu was the individual Xue An encountered at the Xiangjiang auction, who tried to snatch the Blood Clan Treasure Bead Xue An had won, only to be eradicated by Xue An himself.

And this Long Guanyu was a Divine Child of this Evil God.

At this moment, the Evil God took a sniff of the air, and then burst into another round of chilling, sinister laughter.

“How interesting, it’s not just my own descent, but many deities have also descended into the world! If you add it up, this must be the first time since the Jianmu was severed that the pantheon of gods has descended into this world. Heheh, how intriguing! Things are getting lively!”

Just as he said.

At the same time as his descent,

all around the world, whether in long-abandoned Divine Temples or in grand and glorious Daoist Temples, all manner of deities began to descend.

Europe.

Ever since the Holy Nation of Light was eradicated by Xue An, the Dark Council’s influence began to expand rapidly.

However, learning from past experiences, the Dark Council no longer indulged in those messy evil designs, but innovatively appointed Fan Mengxue as their celebrity ambassador.

If that were all, it might not have achieved the current effect.

But on Karsath’s advice, the Dark Council funded the production of several movies starring Fan Mengxue, with cameo appearances from various dark dignitaries, featuring actual historical artefacts as props.

The result was not only a resounding success at the box office but also a sensation in terms of reputation.

Many film critics marveled at the high quality of these movies while often wondering,

how the special effects seemed so incredibly realistic.

Especially the skeletons speaking with northeastern Chinese accents, they seemed so vividly lifelike, it took one’s breath away.

Many film companies attempted to find out which special effects company had created these skeletons.

For those skeletons standing guard in front of the Dark Ancient Castle, naturally, they were quite pleased with themselves and strongly suggested producing a dark-themed movie starring skeletons as the protagonists.

Of course, the one who benefitted the most was Fan Mengxue.

She had now jumped to become one of the top international actresses.

And began to be revered as the Dark Empress of the film industry.

Yet, as the Dark Council flourished, in those unknown corners, the forces of light continued to persist stubbornly.

This is a dilapidated church in a small town in Europe.

A few people in holy robes were chanting scriptures in low voices.

“O Holy Lord, we beseech You to display Your unsurpassed Divine Power, and eradicate all that is evil and dark in this world, those who stand against the light!” a priest prayed fervidly with rage on his face.

As if in response to his prayers, points of holy light began to appear within the run-down church.

The priests had yet to react,

when the holy light quickly coalesced and gradually revealed the form of a Holy Angel with nine pairs of wings.

“Tsk, I wonder what the old God of Light fears, refusing to descend at all, hehe! Then let me, the Holy Angel Metatron, wield the light in His stead!” he said.

Speaking thus, the Holy Angel opened his eyes, an arrogantly beautiful face beneath them.