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Chapter 643: Chapter 643: Chaos Among the Gods (Second Update)
 

In this moment of utmost urgency, the atmosphere inside the Dark Ancient Castle was oppressively tense.

Everyone looked at Fan Mengxue, who lay in Anastasia’s arms, her complexion extremely ashen.

Their eyes all turned red.

If it hadn’t been for Fan Mengxue just now, they might have all been annihilated.

But as soon as they returned to the Dark Ancient Castle, Fan Mengxue had fallen into a coma due to her severe injuries.

At that time, the protective barrier outside was on the brink of collapse, and Metatron’s smug laughter could be heard coming through.

Titan took a deep breath, turned, and left.

“Where are you going?” the Dream Demoness asked.

Titan said indifferently, “Obviously, to gamble with that birdman’s life and avenge Meng Xue.”

“But the injuries on your body!”

“The Titan race has never had cowards, even in death we shall fall on the battlefield.”

The words of Titan moved everyone.

All the members of the Dark Council stood with solemn expressions, ready to risk their lives.

It was at this moment that Fan Mengxue slowly opened her eyes.

“Meng Xue… how are you?” Anastasia said with a trembling voice.

Fan Mengxue gently shook her head and said with difficulty, “Don’t go, none of you are a match for this guy!”

“Then what do we do? Are we going to just sit here and wait for death?” Titan said with a wry smile.

“The world is in chaos, all we can do is wait for him to return!”

“Wait for him to return?” everyone echoed in unison.

By now, Fan Mengxue’s breath had become increasingly erratic, and she found herself unable to speak, but she still tried hard to lift her head and look at Anastasia.

Anastasia understood who Fan Mengxue was referring to, and couldn’t help but nod her head with tears in her eyes.

“Yes! I understand!”

Just then, the entirety of the Dark Ancient Castle shook violently; clearly, the barrier couldn’t hold on much longer.

Fan Mengxue’s expression suddenly became serene, resembling the little girl she had once been, her eyes holding a glimmer of anticipation.

“I will be here… waiting for him to return!”

With that, Fan Mengxue slowly closed her eyes.

The power of darkness surged from her body, turning into countless black tendrils that enveloped the entire Dark Ancient Castle.

Her body, too, was lifted by these tendrils and soon was completely covered by darkness.

This… was Fan Mengxue’s final protective force.

With the Dark Holy Emperor Technique as a guide, she bound herself completely to the ancient castle. If anyone wanted to break through this protective barrier, they would have to utterly annihilate her; otherwise, it would be impossible.

The members of the Dark Council looked up blankly at this scene, and without realizing it, their eyes reddened.

Meanwhile, Metatron outside was extremely angry.

He had been on the verge of breaking through the defense of the Dark Ancient Castle when suddenly a more powerful Dark Barrier appeared and firmly protected the entire castle.

Upon closer inspection of this Dark Barrier, Metatron’s face couldn’t help but grow uglier.

“To use one’s own life as a bargaining chip for protection… woman, do you plan to use this to threaten me?”

But Metatron knew that if he forced his way through the barrier, not to mention the injuries he would sustain, Fan Mengxue would surely face spiritual demise.

Now Metatron had to have Fan Mengxue; naturally, he didn’t want to end up with such an outcome.

So, Metatron hovered in midair, hesitated for a moment, then sneered, “Woman, I’ve told you that you’re my prey, and even if you run to the ends of the earth, you won’t escape the palm of my hand!”

“You think you can use this to threaten me! You are too naive!”

With that said, Metatron ascended into the sky and then revealed his immensely huge body of holy light.

Holy light enveloped heaven and earth, shaking the whole of Europe.

Countless people took to the streets, staring dumbfounded at the awe-inspiring scene in the sky.

“Oh, mortals, I am the only Supreme God! Kneel now and serve me, and I will grant you long life and mighty power!”

The voice of Metatron spread throughout the entirety of Europe.

And with it came the unending descent of holy light.

Many, after a brief struggle, fell to their knees.

Under the holy light, the dark disciples scattered throughout Europe let out a unified scream of agony before they turned to nothingness.

Metatron gazed down at the crowd of worshippers below, his lips curving into a satisfied smile.

“Good! From this moment on, this place shall be my Divine Kingdom! And you shall be my people.”

That day, the Archangel Metatron appeared in the form of holy light, transforming Europe into the Kingdom of Light and shocking the world.

With this event as the watershed, true chaos began in the world.

Xiangjiang port.

When An Qing led the members of the Fire Phoenix squad off the military helicopter, the vast airport was deserted, not a single passenger in sight.

This would have been unimaginable in the past.

“Recently, an Evil God specifically targeted aircraft in the sky, causing dozens of planes to crash, taking many lives; since then, all global civil flights have been suspended,” Zou Yi explained softly.

An Qing’s face was as grim as water, “What’s the situation here?”

“Since yesterday, innocent citizens have begun to die in madness, and their deaths have been extremely gruesome. After an investigation, it was determined that they were likely victims of a sorcery curse,” explained Zou Yi, who was in charge of intelligence.

“Sorcery curse?” Captain Cheng Hao furrowed his brow, “Isn’t that something the Department of Taoist Talismans should handle?”

“Yes! But…,” Zou Yi took a deep breath.

“From yesterday until now, over ten thousand innocent citizens of Xiangjiang have died tragically. The situation has become so severe that the higher-ups speculate that an ancient Evil God must be responsible.”

Ten thousand!

This harrowing number darkened the faces of all the Fire Phoenix members.

“These damn deities!” An Qing said with a face ashen with rage.

“Let’s go, and teach these arrogant gods a lesson they’ll never forget!” Cheng Hao said in a stern voice.

The team roared in response and then made their way into the city in military vehicles already prepared.

The once bustling city had grown eerily quiet.

Pedestrians rushed past on the streets, each wearing an expression of panic and distress.

Seeing this scene, An Qing’s mood grew even heavier.

In recent times, she and the Fire Phoenix squad had seen too much of this.

And the adversaries they faced were becoming increasingly troublesome.

“I wonder when we’ll be able to wipe out these damn creatures for good!” An Qing sighed softly.

Then someone said in a low voice, “If only the instructor were here!”

At this voice, everyone fell silent.

Indeed!

If the instructor were here, would these deities dare to be so rampant?

At this moment, in a hotel at the center of Xiangjiang, a deity in the guise of an ordinary South Asian man stood by a window overlooking the city.

“Hehe, so many have died, yet you still won’t show yourself? The one who killed my Divine Child, are you so frightened by my arrival that you dare not appear?” the deity murmured to himself.

As he spoke, he seemed to sense something, his gaze piercing through the obstruction of buildings and casting upon the distant military vehicle.

“How interesting! So many cultivators full of vitality; what rare sacrifices they make!” the deity said greedily.