Seal of God: Crossing the Snake Demon God, Devouring Evolution

In that strange and bizarre world, the sky and the earth seemed to be split apart by a giant axe, with light and darkness clearly separated.

On the other side of the darkness, a dead silence as thick as ink permeated the air.

A demon pillar that is incredibly thick beyond imagination, like the evil backbone of the world, standing tall and straight.

It exudes a chilling evil aura, as if silently telling of endless sin and destruction. On top of the Demon Pillar, a giant red-gold dragon is slowly crawling.

Its body is five hundred meters long, and every scale glows with a strange light, just like burning red gold.

The dark aura lingering around the dragon was like a rolling black cloud, constantly surging and surging, weighing people down so heavily that they almost suffocated.

Every time it slowly climbed upwards, the entire dark world trembled violently, as if heralding the impending reign of terror.

On the other hand, in the bright world, everything is filled with vitality and hope.

The sacred light is like a warm tide, moistening every corner of the earth.

The mountains and rivers are picturesque, the rivers are crystal clear, and every breath of air is filled with peace and tranquility.

At the core of this light, a giant of light sat quietly on a huge throne.

The giant's body was shining with brilliant light, just like millions of suns gathered into one. The aura of holiness and majesty was like invisible ripples, spreading endlessly in all directions.

He just raised his hand lightly, and the sun and the moon were born from his fingertips;
With a slight wave of the hand, the stars will twinkle and jump in the palm of your hand.

In the blink of an eye, a vast galaxy spanned the sky, and the rules of the universe operated in an orderly manner like precision gears under his control, as if he was the supreme creator of all things in this world.

At this moment, the members of the Ragnarok Demon Hunters suddenly appeared in this strange world, their faces filled with astonishment and confusion.

Just now, they had just approached An Lan's Prince's Palace. Before they could react, a force so powerful that it was desperate and irresistible swept them here like a raging tsunami.

"Is this still the Holy Demon Continent?"

Yi Jun asked with a trembling voice, filled with deep fear and confusion.

Everyone looked at each other, no one could give an answer. Everyone's eyes were full of confusion and shock, and they were all frantically questioning in their hearts:

Who is behind all this? Is such a destructive force really something that humans can achieve?
At the junction of light and darkness, ripples suddenly appeared in the space, as if a huge rock was thrown into a calm lake.

Then, a slender figure slowly emerged.

This person was dressed in white clothes that was whiter than snow and spotless, like a banished immortal who was detached from the world.

He was handsome and his deep eyes showed gentleness and determination.

The moment they saw this man, the Ragnarok Demon Hunting Group became excited.

"Captain!"

"Boss!"

Shouts rang out one after another, and everyone's faces were filled with surprise and excitement.

Cai'er, Li Xin and Chen Ying'er's eyes instantly turned red, and crystal tears welled up in their eyes.

An Lan chuckled and looked at everyone. That smile was like the warm sunshine in spring, instantly dispelling the fear and confusion in everyone's hearts.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

His voice was low and warm, carrying the joy of reunion after a long separation.

An Lan's thoughts also drifted back to the past with this greeting.

Once upon a time, they had fought side by side in every corner of the Holy Demon Continent, facing countless hardships and obstacles, but never flinching. Those days when they shed their blood together seemed like they were just yesterday.

“You guys are awesome, you met my expectations completely.”

An Lan looked at everyone, his eyes full of relief.

He could clearly feel the cultivation level of everyone in the Ragnarok Demon Hunting Group—all of them were at the ninth level, and four of them had reached the realm level.

It seems that during the time when I was "fallen", everyone was practicing hard.

Li Xin's eyes were red, and she could no longer suppress her inner excitement. She threw herself into An Lan's arms, whispering:

"I knew you must be alive."

Cai'er no longer cared about being reserved. She walked quickly forward and snuggled in An Lan's arms. Her delicate body trembled slightly and her tears quietly soaked An Lan's clothes.

Chen Ying'er stood not far away, her emotions completely broken down.

Sometimes she sobbed quietly, and sometimes she couldn't help smiling.

Back then, An Lan encountered the Moon Demon Agares just to save her, and his life or death was ultimately unknown.

Over the past five years, guilt has been following her like a shadow, gnawing at her heart at all times.

She often even didn't know how to face Cai'er and Li Xin.

Now, seeing An Lan standing in front of him alive, all his emotions burst out in an instant.

Wang Yuanyuan walked forward and asked anxiously, "Captain, where on earth is this place?"

An Lan's expression was gentle, and he slowly explained: "This is my territory. You shouldn't have risked so much and traveled thousands of miles to the Magic City to find me."

During the next two days, the Prince's Palace was filled with a special warmth and vitality.

With An Lan's return, the members of the Ragnarok Demon Hunters finally gathered together again.

Inside the mansion, An Lan used his unfathomable power to create a hidden independent space in this seemingly ordinary palace.

Considering his current level of strength, this is not a difficult task.

In this way, even if the demon hunting team is in the prince's palace within the demon's sphere of influence, it is as if they are covered with an invisible protective shield and will not be noticed by any demon.

During these two days, everyone sat together in a quiet courtyard in the palace, with laughter and affectionate stories intertwined.

An Lan and his friends talked to each other and shared their experiences over the past two years.

Whether thrilling or lonely and difficult, all those bits and pieces of the past have now turned into an emotional bond between them, bringing their hearts closer.

During the communication, the partners also had a clearer understanding of An Lan’s current thoughts and ideas.

"Captain, the Temple Competition is imminent. We might as well use this competition to re-establish the alliance's structure." Lu Xi said with a serious face and a firm gaze.

"That's exactly what I was planning." A gentle smile appeared on An Lan's face, and his eyes revealed confidence.

"We will participate in this year's Temple Competition as a demon hunting group. As long as we can win the final championship as a team, it will undoubtedly establish our position in the alliance."

"But Captain, there are so many masters in the Temple Competition. The six major temples must have sent out their strongest lineups. With the strength of the seven of us, how can we defeat more than 200 top masters from the six major temples?"

Yi Jun's face was full of worry, his brows were furrowed, and there was a hint of trepidation in his tone.

An Lan's lips curled up slightly, revealing a confident smile, as if everything was under control.
"Don't worry. I have been busy in the dark these years. I know the situation of the six holy temples very well. Moreover, your growth is beyond my imagination. Everything depends on human efforts. I believe we can do it." (End of this chapter)