Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 675: Chapter 675: The Dark Flower Blooms, The Throne Reappears (First Update)

Metatron was slightly taken aback before a scornful smile emerged on his face, “Oh? So, that old fellow, the God of Light, dares not descend to the world because of you?”

“Unfortunately, I’m different from that old one who only dares to send his Divine Child or descend by a projection avatar. This time, I have come in my full incarnation!”

As he spoke, Metatron was like releasing a seal, and a supremely powerful holy light surged from his body, his wings of light behind him becoming even more brilliant and dazzling.

Metatron, known as the Archangel of Holy Light, was certainly not a fool without a shred of intelligence.

The God of Light refused to come to the world by any means, and Metatron naturally took precautions, making use of the Light secret technique that required an enormous amount of energy.

This Light secret technique could seal Metatron’s full incarnation, deceiving the Heavenly Dao Laws, and thus allowing him to descend successfully.

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And if necessary, he could unseal it, unleashing his true strength.

At that moment, the whole of Europe and even the entire Eastern Hemisphere were enveloped in endless holy light.

The night sky was illuminated by the holy light, as if it was daytime.

Such a scene naturally drew countless worshipers to bow in veneration.

Metatron, from his lofty position, looked down at Xue An, speaking in a tone tinged with mockery, “You seem to be quite powerful! But before me, all of that is meaningless. So I’m curious, how do you plan to settle this account with me?”

Though it was just a casual question, the overwhelming pressure in his words caused the distant members of the Dark Council to be shaken and step back.

“Is this the power of a True God?” Chloris, the Elf Mother Goddess, murmured to herself with a solemn expression.

Being a deity herself, she could sense the divine suppression emanating from Metatron.

This made her feel extremely oppressed and simultaneously shocked.

After all, she had inherited the Divine Status of the Forest Goddess from ancient myths but was unable to confront Metatron head-on.

This showed just how formidable his divine power was.

Yet, under these circumstances, Xue An kept his head down and remained silent.

Xue An had come directly from Country R this time.

In fact, Xue An had sensed the reappearance of the Power of Light in Europe as soon as he returned.

But at the time, Xue An did not take it too seriously because he could feel the presence of Fan Mengxue, so he planned to go there at the end to have a look.

However, just now, Xue An felt the force of darkness belonging to Fan Mengxue rapidly weakening.

The speed was so fast that it alarmed Xue An.

At that moment, Xue An understood that something had happened to Fan Mengxue.

Therefore, in a state of urgency, Xue An directly took An Yan and flew over.

At this moment, Xue An ignored Metatron’s words and quietly looked at the Dark Ancient Castle.

The holy light vanished silently before it reached him, without even stirring a hair on his head.

This eerie silence gradually spread, quieting the entire venue.

Then, Xue An spoke indifferently, “What a foolish girl, holding fast in the dark alone, waiting for my return? But have you ever considered, if something goes wrong, you will fall into darkness forever and never wake up.”

The members of the Dark Council were shocked, and tears welled up in their eyes.

Metatron’s brow furrowed slightly, about to speak.

Xue An had already looked up, silently meeting his gaze.

“Didn’t you ask how I would settle this account? Now I’ll tell you!”

“Only darkness can eliminate you servants of the God of Light, only darkness.”

Upon hearing this, Metatron was taken aback for a moment, then let out a sinister laugh, “Are you joking with me? Darkness?”

He pointed at the members of the Dark Council on the ground.

“These insects?”

The disdain in his voice was about to overflow.

Xue An, however, ignored his taunting and merely bowed his head, whispering, “Meng Xue, won’t you wake up?”

As he spoke these words, the Dark Ancient Castle that had been silently standing there suddenly began to tremble.

Countless vines burst forth wildly, enveloping the ancient castle in an instant, and then the branches swayed, blooming with black roses.

At this spectacle, everyone was dumbfounded.

Anastasia suddenly started shaking, then covering her mouth, she said tremblingly, “When the dark flower blooms, the throne reappears.”

At her words, the rest of the Dark Council were all taken aback, and also remembered an ancient prophecy that had been circulating for a long time.

It was said that this Dark Ancient Castle was an extremely powerful Dark Sacred Artifact, and once activated, it would transform into the Dark Throne. Whoever ascended the throne would be the true Dark Sovereign.

But the tale was so ancient that everyone thought it was just a legend.

But today.

Everyone witnessed this miraculous scene.

Metatron’s expression tightened, and then he sneered, “Even though it is a Dark Sacred Artifact, it’s nothing to me. To think you can defeat me with this is a fool’s dream.”

At that moment.

The Dark Ancient Castle suddenly crumbled and shattered, then one by one, colossal black pillars began to rise between heaven and earth.

In an instant, a grand Dark Temple appeared before everyone.

After that, a huge and twisted vine emerged from within the Dark Temple, and as the branches trembled, a tremendously enormous black rose flower slowly blossomed.

In the center of the flower lay the closed-eyed, sleeping Fan Mengxue.

Waves of potent dark pressure dimmed the holy light that filled the sky, pushing even Metatron back a few steps, and with a face filled with shock he exclaimed, “How is this possible…?”

He never imagined that a mere Dark Council of the mortal world could unleash such formidable power of darkness.

This was even purer and more terrifying than the power of darkness from the Abyss.

Meanwhile, Xue An stood quietly in midair, murmuring, “Just how powerful are you with the awakened bloodline of the true Dark Sacred Emperor?”

Then, with a slight smile and taking An Yan’s hand, he instantly appeared beside the black rose.

The dark thorns on the vines instantly aimed at Xue An, but sensing something, they gradually calmed down.

Xue An drew an extremely intricate dark rune in the air with his hand, then suddenly pressed down, exclaiming softly, “Won’t you wake up yet?”

The dark rune appeared on Fan Mengxue’s forehead, stirring up the surrounding dark forces thoroughly.

Fan Mengxue’s eyelashes trembled lightly and slowly opened her eyes.

And as her eyes opened, two beams of dark divine light shot up into the sky.

Immediately after, Fan Mengxue’s entire body floated in midair, her hair instantly grew long enough to touch the ground, and the clothes on her body were also wrapped in layers of black mist, transforming into a trailing long gown.