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

"That's right! Since the day we were founded, our Ragnarok Demon Hunters have never been afraid of any challenge! We will definitely win this temple competition!"

Li Xin waved her fists, her face full of excitement, her voice full of fighting spirit, as if she wanted to vent all the ambitions in her heart.

After hearing this, everyone nodded vigorously, with fighting spirit burning in their eyes. It seemed that their blazing gazes could burn away all obstacles ahead.

After everyone calmed down a little, An Lan's expression became serious. He knew that the next move was crucial.

He closed his eyes and concentrated, letting the aura flow through his body as he began to carefully remove the source of darkness from his body.

This process is extremely difficult and dangerous. If you are not careful, you may fail or even endanger yourself.

But An Lan, relying on his strong willpower and profound cultivation, slowly extracted the source of darkness from every meridian and every cell of his body.

As the source of darkness was gradually stripped away, An Lan's body began to emanate an increasingly pure aura of light.

The light was soft and dazzling, as if it could dispel all the darkness in the world.

He did this in order to avoid having to explain himself after returning to the Temple Alliance because of his previous attack on Long Haochen and the killing of his mount.
Secondly, if one wants to accept the assessment of the Ancestral Divine Seal Throne of the Knights Templar, one must possess a body of pure light.

An Lan's goal of returning to the Temple Alliance this time is by no means limited to participating in the Temple Competition.

He had a greater ambition in his heart - to gain recognition from the throne of the God of Eternity and Creation.

Although he already possessed a lot of powerful equipment, the Demon Pillar, the Sun and Moon God Snail Shield, the Golden Dragon Spear and the Aria of the Goddess of Light, have now grown into the level of artifacts, and one person possessing four artifacts at the same time, such strength is enough to shock the world.

But An Lan's vision is further ahead, he longs to own a super artifact.

Especially the Throne of the Seal of Eternity and Creation, which was once the seat of the God of Creation and contains endless mysterious power and supreme majesty.

In the original novel, it was because of this throne that Long Haochen was truly qualified to fight against the Demon Emperor.

An Lan knew very well that if he could gain its recognition and refine it thoroughly, it would undoubtedly make a qualitative leap in his strength.

When An Lan finally succeeded in stripping off the source of darkness and completely transformed into a body of pure light, he felt his body and soul become lighter and stronger than ever before.

The pure power of light surged in his body, as if telling of the glorious journey he was about to embark on.

He knew that he was one step closer to his goal, and the upcoming Temple Competition would be the first critical battlefield on his way to the top.

In the following days, in the private courtyard of the prince's palace, the sunlight shone through the lush branches and leaves, casting mottled shadows.

An Lan lives with Li Xin and Cai Er. The depression caused by the separation for the past five years now completely breaks out in the joy of reunion.

Li Xin was the first to lose control and threw herself into An Lan's arms, wrapping her arms tightly around his waist, crying, "Do you know how we survived these five years?"

She looked up, tears glistening in her eyes, full of anger and attachment. An Lan gently stroked her hair, a familiar scent lingering around her nose, tenderness surging in her heart.

Cai'er gently took An Lan's arm, rested her head on his shoulder, and her body trembled slightly.

"For the past five years, I have dreamed of you every night, fearing that I would never see you again."

Her voice was soft, filled with relief at having survived the disaster.

An Lan turned around, took Cai'er into his arms, and hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to make up for the lost five years.

At night, the moonlight is like water, sprinkling on the buildings of the palace.

An Lan, Li Xin and Cai Er were strolling in the garden.

Li Xin sometimes jumped and told interesting stories about the demon hunting team, and sometimes stopped and looked at An Lan affectionately.

Cai'er followed quietly, occasionally interjecting a few words, but her eyes never left An Lan.

The three of them walked to a pavilion and sat down. An Lan looked at his beloved in front of him, feeling filled with emotion.

Li Xin suddenly leaned closer and kissed An Lan on the cheek, her eyes playful and affectionate.

Seeing this, Cai'er also blushed and kissed An Lan on the other cheek.

An Lan was a little confused by these series of actions, but her heart was full of sweetness.

He smiled and embraced the two of them, feeling the passionate emotions. As the Temple Competition drew closer, such tender moments became more frequent after training.

One afternoon, the three of them were resting in An Lan’s exclusive practice room.

Li Xin rested her head on An Lan's legs, while Cai'er leaned beside him.

An Lan gently stroked Li Xin's hair with one hand and held Cai'er's fingers with the other.

The three of them talked quietly, sharing each other's thoughts and dreams.

"When the war is over, let's travel around the continent together." An Lan looked gentle as he expressed his aspirations.

Li Xin sat up excitedly, "Okay, let's go see all the beautiful sights in the world!"

Cai'er smiled and nodded, her eyes full of anticipation.

The fusion of these emotions allowed An Lan to find spiritual comfort amid the tension of preparing for war.

Li Xin's fiery passion and Cai'er's gentleness and delicacy are like a warm harbor, giving him endless strength.

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The sunlight shines through the carved window lattices and falls into the reception room of the prince's mansion. Dust dances in the golden beam of light.

Chen Zidian sat upright on an antique sandalwood chair, playing with a jade ring in his hand with a leisurely expression.

At this time, An Lan strode into the hall, with an upright posture and a steady breath.

"Senior, I would like to participate in this Temple Competition as a Demon Hunting Team." An Lan went straight to the point, his voice clear and firm.

When Chen Zidian heard this, the ring on his hand paused slightly. He was stunned at first, then he reacted.

He raised his eyes to look at An Lan, a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes, the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, and he said: "I know what you want to do. The six major temples should indeed be integrated."

Chen Zidian has been immersed in the Temple Alliance for many years and has rich experience. Naturally, he can see through An Lan's inner thoughts.

Participating in the competition as the Ragnarok Demon Hunters is undoubtedly an opportunity to use the competition to integrate the power of the six holy temples and condense them into an indestructible torrent to prepare for the final showdown with the demons.

"But, are your current strength enough?" Chen Zidian frowned slightly, with worry in his eyes.

After all, the Temple Competition brought together the top masters from the six major temples, and the competition was fierce beyond imagination.

An Lan raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a confident smile, and said in a firm tone: "Don't worry, senior, since I have this plan, I must be 100% sure."

There was a determination gleam in his eyes, as if victory was already in his grasp.

In fact, these years of dormancy and training, as well as the careful polishing of team members, have made him full of confidence in the strength of the Ragnarok Demon Hunters.

In this Temple Competition, they are like sharp blades hidden in the darkness, ready to be unsheathed and shock the entire alliance.

"Okay, in that case, I will support you unconditionally." Chen Zidian looked serious and nodded solemnly.

He understood that if An Lan could really achieve his wish, integrate the six holy temples, lead humans and demons in the ultimate showdown, and end the dark ages that lasted for more than 6,000 years, it would be the greatest achievement in human history.

Looking back at previous Temple Competitions, the championship position was almost firmly controlled by the Knights Templar.

With its strong foundation and powerful heritage, the Knights Templar has always been the leader of the six major temples and is the core pillar of the Temple Alliance.

During the long years, only during the glorious period when the Sword God of Light Ye Wushang rose to power, did the Warrior Temple emerge as a dark horse, overwhelm all the other competitors, win the championship of the Temple Competition, and briefly ascend to the throne of the leader of the six major temples.

Although the Magic Temple has always been ambitious and has fought openly and secretly with the Knights Temple, it has never been able to successfully reach the top and has been forced to sit in the second place for eternity.

Now, An Lan is standing at the forefront of the times with the Ragnarok Demon Hunting Group.

Chen Zidian knew in his heart that this might be a great opportunity for mankind to turn the tide.

He stood up, walked to An Lan, patted An Lan's shoulder heavily, and said earnestly: "Child, just do it. If you need my help, just ask." (End of this chapter)