Xuanming Secret Realm Seventh Floor, Blood Color Canyon.
The sky is full of Blood Mist.
In the huge battlefield, there were only two figures left at this moment.
Xue Chun stood there and watched the mirror disappear completely, then slowly looked back.
His breathing was a little faster than before, and an abnormal blush appeared on his pale face, as if the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time had finally found a way to be released.
His eyes were filled with excitement, fanaticism, admiration and complicated and unspeakable emotions.
He stared at the blood-robed figure, his lips moved, and his voice was softer than he expected.
"Is... is it you? Father God?"
When the man in the blood-robed man heard this, the gentle smile on his lips grew stronger, and a rare trace of love and warmth flashed in his eyes.
"Crack."
The mask fell to the ground.
Under the mask, there is a face that is almost exactly the same as Undead Demon God. The outline of the facial features, the curvature of the brow bone, and the direction of the lip line all overlap very well... but there are a few more Scarlet-colored lines, extending from the corners of his eyes to the temples, and then disappearing along the jawline and under the collar, like traces of some kind of power that has taken root in his body and grown outward.
And these Blood Color lines also make this originally serious face look a bit weird, coquettish, and both good and evil.
Seeing this face, Xue Chun just feels like countless days and nights of forbearance, disguise, dormancy, and adventure.
Countless Life and Death frontline adventures, countless days and nights of suffering alone, finally have meaning at this moment.
Undead Demon God lowered his eyes and looked at the frail young man in front of him, his tone was gentle and doting, with the joy and pride of regaining something:
"My son, Arno, let your father take a good look at you."
Xue Chun couldn't bear it any longer with this promising title. His pale and weak cheeks instantly turned red, and his eyes instantly filled with hot tears. All his persistence and all his fears burst out at this moment.
"Plop--!"
He could no longer hold on and fell to his knees heavily, his body shaking violently.
"Father God!"
"My child finally found you! Finally found you!"
He wanted to rush forward to hug his Father God at all costs, but the moment he raised his hand, he suddenly froze.
He was afraid that this was Illusion Realm, an illusion, a false illusion created by the Secret Realm. He was afraid that once he touched it, this hard-won reunion would be instantly broken and dissipated without a trace.
Undead Demon God looked at his son's cautious appearance, took the initiative to step forward, bent down and reached out, gently lifted Xue Chun who was kneeling on the ground, opened his arms, and embraced him.
"Silly boy, don't be afraid. My father is still alive and standing in front of you."
Undead Demon God patted his back gently and comforted him softly, his tone full of pride.
"Arno, my good boy. You did a great job. Not only did you fulfill your father's instructions, you also used this body to come all the way to the Xuanming Secret Realm and find your father. My father is proud of you."
Xue Chun raised his head, and his eyes, which had been a bit gloomy due to being pale all year round, now had an almost childlike brightness after being praised.
"Father God, they all said that you died in the battle... but I didn't believe it! You said that if there is news that you Second Body died, let me use Secret Technique to change your image and Xuanming Secret Realm resurrect you!"
"It's great that you are alive... it's great that you are alive!"
After the excitement, overwhelming hatred and hostility instantly surged into Xue Chun's heart. His eyes suddenly turned cold and he gritted his teeth.
"Father God! Do you know who killed your Second Body?!"
Facing Xue Chun's anger and hatred, Undead Demon God still looked gentle, and gently stroked his hair with her fingertips, her movements gentle and kind, but there was a deep and cold dark light in her eyes, which was fleeting.
"My father has spent an unknown amount of time in this Xuanming Secret Realm. The body outside is just my Second Body. The Puppet used to confuse the Old Ghost has no soul connection with me. I don't know who did it..."
"But come to think of it, the people who did it are just two short-sighted and extremely selfish fools, Blood Demon God and Love Demon God."
Xue Chun Hearing this, his anger became even stronger, his eyes Scarlet were stern.
"It must be Blood Demon God!"
"Father God, you don't know. Love Demon God and you... your Second Body died almost at the same time."
"That Blood Demon God, on the other hand, was cowardly in battle, ran away from the battlefield, abandoned the battlefield, fled back to Demon Race Ancestral Land and survived to this day! Damn it, I suspected him before..."
"If he hadn't secretly attacked and stabbed you in the back, your Second Body would never have died inexplicably!"
"This hatred is irreconcilable! My child must avenge you!"
The overwhelming hatred filled his chest, and Xue Chun clenched his fists tightly.
But Blood Demon God is outside the Xuanming Secret Realm...
Xue Chun turned his eyes and thought of something.
"Father God, we can't touch Blood Demon God now, but there is a person in the Xuanming Secret Realm. It is said that he is the illegitimate son of Blood Demon God... Why not vent your anger on him first!"
Kill Black first and collect some interest.
When the time comes, let Blood Demon God bury Second Body of Father God!
Undead Demon God looked at his eager expression and did not respond immediately.
He raised his hand, and the palm with Scarlet lines fell on the top of Xue Chun's head. The movement was not heavy, as if he was comforting an excited little beast.
"Good boy, my father knows your filial piety, and also understands your hatred."
"But it's just Second Body. It was originally prepared for my father to use to confuse that Old Ghost. If he dies, he will die. It doesn't matter."
"Blood Demon God That guy's account will be settled by me myself sooner or later. There is no rush."
Xue Chun gradually calmed down under the comfort of Undead Demon God, but his brows were still slightly wrinkled.
Undead Demon God smiled slightly and continued.
"Good boy, my father has something more important than revenge that needs your help. Are you willing?"
"Yes!"
Xue Chun's voice rang out almost before the words fell to the ground.
"My child is willing! For the sake of Father God, Blade Mountain Sea of Fire, I will not hesitate to do anything for Father God, Sea of Fire, and the inevitable disaster! Everything will be obeyed by Father God's arrangements!"
Seeing his son's loyal and unreserved appearance, the approval in Undead Demon God's eyes became even stronger.
"Good boy, come with me."
He raised his head and glanced at the sky.
Blood Moon twisted again the moment he raised his head, and the Scarlet-colored mirror surface appeared again, with ripples on the mirror surface and the passage wide open.
"My father will take you into the real Night God Secret Realm. As for the rest, I will tell you in detail slowly."
As soon as he finished speaking, Undead Demon God, with Xue Chun in his eyes full of admiration and awe, stepped side by side and jumped into the Blood Color mirror.
The waves on the mirror surface flowed and Blood Color surged, and the two figures instantly disappeared into it. Then the mirror slowly closed and completely dissipated, and the entire Seventh Floor Secret Realm returned to deathly silence again.