Seeing the child's troubled expression, Qiao Wanjun said softly, "There's no need to worry too much."

"Ah?" Lu Ran looked at his mother.

Lu Ran's upbringing undoubtedly turned him into someone with a severe academic imbalance.

The education he received from a young age made him very knowledgeable about the Great Xia Gods, and the monthly invasions by the Evil Demons forced him to become familiar with the Evil Demon Race within the Great Xia territory.

But as for the God Demons of the outer realm?

Lu Ran dared not claim to understand them.

This wasn't just Lu Ran's problem; it was a common issue worldwide—a tendency to specialize!

Living in any nation or alliance, it is difficult for the small Human Clan people to pay much attention to the God Demons outside their territories.

Being able to survive on one's own land has already exhausted a person's entirety.

And every regional deity needs a significant number of devoted Believers!

This means that the All Gods descending within a region would not allow excessive praise of the grandeur of deities from other regions within their sphere of influence.

All these factors combined made it difficult for Lu Ran during his student years to gain an in-depth understanding of the God Demons outside.

Since entering the Holy Spirit Mountain, Lu Ran has deeply rooted himself in the Great Xia's Divine Demon System, leaving him no opportunity, time, or energy to engage with the outer world's God Demons.

"I said, there's no need to worry too much." Qiao Wanjun gently soothed, "You've already encountered the highest ranking of God Demons."

Lu Ran hesitated for a moment, then softly said, "Lord Jian Yi?"

Qiao Wanjun laughed, her eyes gradually softening, "Lord Jian Yi, Blood Skull, Martial Monk, Martial Artist...

Those you are familiar with, even those you've personally slain, are the top-tier God Demons in the world."

Lu Ran couldn't help but blink his eyes.

Of course, he wanted to believe his mother, but the unfamiliar still brings worry.

Qiao Wanjun asked, "When God Demons descend into the world, what exactly do they choose?"

Lu Ran directly replied, "Resources! Population resources, and they want people's faith."

Qiao Wanjun nodded in agreement, "What about the population size of the Great Xia region?"

Lu Ran realized in his heart.

Analyzing it from such a fundamental logic, everything became clear!

Qiao Wanjun patiently explained, "The God Demon groups that can occupy the Great Xia are the strongest in the five war zones in terms of their comprehensive strength and the individual strength of their head God Demons.

The God Demons you battled with in the Great Xia are the best, and on a global scale, they are top-tier."

It is worth mentioning that to discuss the quality of the Great Xia's God Demons, one must trace back to the early 1980s.

That was the time when God Demons chose their territory and descended into the world.

At that time, the population of the Great Xia was already around one billion.

And the total world population was only over four billion.

It is imaginable how fine the God Demons that could seize the Great Xia region were!

Lu Ran had a peculiar expression: "I thought the world was vast, and going out would let me see the world, but once I went out, I realized I was already at the biggest stage?"

Isn't it just like playing ping pong!

If you can win the national championship, you surely have the strength to win the world championship...

Qiao Wanjun scolded, "I don't want you to panic or worry excessively, not to make you arrogant."

"Uh." Lu Ran scratched his head awkwardly.

"India also has a considerable population, and the first and second-class God Demons are not to be underestimated." Qiao Wanjun's expression became more serious.

"Mm hmm." Lu Ran nodded repeatedly.

The top God Demons in the five major regions certainly have some skills.

However, if we really talk about the top-tier strong gods outside the realm, it is in South Asia where we should look.

"God Demons will not sit and wait for death, and neither can we." Qiao Wanjun placed one hand on her waist, gently holding a small purse.

"Strike first to gain an advantage!" Lu Ran echoed, "I'll just...hmm?"

He suddenly sensed someone calling him from afar, the call exceptionally intense.

[Who? Mr. Cong Long?]

[Sect Leader! Yan Paper God Mountain is surrounded! The Martial Artist led a large group of people and charged over!]

Lu Ran: !!!

Far southeast front line, at Yan Paper God Mountain.

Countless Faceless Jade Venerables swiftly retreated like a white tide.

Because outside the encirclement of the Faceless Jade Venerables, teleportation arrays opened one after another, and in an instant, countless massive Stone Sculptures filled the sky and ground.

"Jingle~ jingle~"

The strong wind swept across the mountain peak, causing the phoenix crown on the goddess statue's head to ring crisply.

The Rou Paperman's gaze flickered as they glanced over the silhouettes of their colleagues.

Martial Artist, Yin Flower Dan, Jade-faced Snake, Ash, Sky Phoenix, Paper Simurgh, Melted Bear, Dragon Carp...

Truly, powerful gods were all out in force.

Near the mountaintop, a stone sculpture of a young girl holding a Dragon and Phoenix Flower Candle couldn't help but show a look of panic.

And standing on the mountainside, Qing Tu's face was serious.

Has this day finally come?

Since Lady Yan Zhi decided to side with the Human Clan, she must have contemplated such a scene.

Qing Tu gripped his slaughtering knife, looking at the group of all-destroying strong God Demons, he couldn't help but feel deep concern.

The Black Cloud Vortex still had soldiers of the Ran Sect stationed there, but could those Stone Sculptures withstand the overwhelming wrath of the strong gods?

Would he survive...

If he could die before Lady Yan Zhi, if he could block a few blows for her, it would be a regretless end.

"Phew~" Qing Tu held the slaughtering knife in one hand, while gripping a meat hook with the other.

This action drew an angry gaze.

Qing Tu glanced over and saw a massive stone bear, its rocky fur standing on end.

The integrated Third-class God Demon, Melted Bear (Ash Destruction Demon), was gasping for air, whining in a strange sound, restlessly pacing back and forth.

On the mountainside, Qing Tu kept his silence.

Just clutched the slaughtering knife even tighter.

Meanwhile, at the Divine Mountain Peak, the Rou Paperman looked at the faces that were either sullen or angry, yet she was unfazed, a faint smile spreading across her stunning face:

"Lord Martial Artist, you're too polite. Supporting the front line shouldn't require such a large army."

"Traitor." An Evil Sculpture, half-human and half-snake, coldly stared at the mountaintop.

The Rou Paperman ignored the Jade-faced Snake, keeping her eyes fixed on the Martial Artist: "I thought you were the leader."

The Jade-faced Snake's enchanting eyes narrowed slightly, icy and sharp.

The Martial Artist, clad in warlike armor akin to an opera costume, wielded a long spear, standing above the ground: "Such petty divide games can be spared.

Tell me, why ally with those lowly beings?"

"I don't understand what Lord Martial Artist means."

The Martial Artist thrust his spear towards Rou Paperman, his voice icy: "You're holding the Lotus Sword of the Martial Monk, yet you claim to not understand what I'm saying?"

"Oh, this..." The Rou Paperman picked up the faint golden sword, scrutinizing it intently.

And as she continued to look, a faint smile appeared on her face, tender and radiant: "This is a token given to me by that person. Since I fancy him, he naturally is no longer lowly."

"A dignified God Demon, falling so low for a lowly being!" The Martial Artist almost laughed with anger, "Fine, Rou Paperman! Fine, fine, fine!"

"Must you repeatedly deem him lowly, wounding my heart?"

The Rou Paperman toyed with the Lotus Sword, looking up at the high and mighty Martial Artist, continuing: "Has Lord Martial Artist ever wondered why, despite knowing you for so long, I never took a fancy to you?"

The Martial Artist's eyes widened suddenly!

The terrifying pressure spread across the sky, intimidating all beings.

Even the Second-class and Third-class God Demons couldn't help but tremble slightly.

The Jade-faced Snake suddenly spoke: "You can't change the Human Clan's baseness. You're bound to be let down. He hasn't appeared until now; it seems he's already abandoned you, leaving you to be trampled."

"Hehe~"

The Rou Paperman covered her mouth with a light laugh, every gesture was enough to turn all beings upside down: "I was wondering why you all had the leisure to chat, it turns out you were waiting for him."

But you all overthought it.

With my heart so true to him, how could he ever forsake me?

Alas, you all paid no mind to the gentle chime of the Simurgh Phoenix Crown.

Unaware of for whom it sings.

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