Seeing the child's grim expression, Qiao Wanjun said softly, "There's no need to worry too much."
"Ah?" Lu Ran looked at Mother.
Lu Ran's upbringing had undoubtedly molded him into someone with a severely lopsided range of knowledge.
The education he had received from childhood to adulthood had made him intimately familiar with the gods of Great Xia, while the Demon Invasions he endured on the fifteenth of every month had forced him to become familiar with the Evil Races within Great Xia.
But the Gods and Devils beyond its borders?
Lu Ran did not dare claim to understand them.
This was not Lu Ran's problem alone, but a common failing shared by people across the entire world—lopsided knowledge!
Tiny Human Race members living in any nation, alliance, or corner of the world found it difficult to spare much attention for Gods and Devils beyond their domains.
Struggling to survive on the land where one lived had already drained everything a person possessed.
And the gods of every region required great numbers of devout believers!
This meant that the gods descending upon a given region would not permit the glory and grandeur of gods from other regions to be excessively preached within their own sphere of influence.
All these factors combined had made it difficult for Lu Ran, during his student days, to gain a deep understanding of Gods and Devils beyond the border.
Ever since entering Holy Spirit Mountain, Lu Ran had sunk deep roots into Great Xia's Gods and Devils System. He had even less opportunity, time, and energy to encounter the Gods and Devils of the outside world.
"I said, there's no need to worry too much." Qiao Wanjun soothed him gently. "You've already seen the most elite Gods and Devils."
Lu Ran hesitated for a moment,