Divine Seal: I am the princess of the demon clan

Feng Ling walked forward three thousand meters, and she could feel the breath getting closer.

The thick darkness invaded silently, and the black eyes glowed with blue light.

She saw a black object in the dark space.

It is surrounded by black spiritual energy.

Feng Ling ignored the howling undead spirits around her and destroyed them silently with the black spiritual power.

In the face of absolute strength, they are still too weak.

Feng Ling's previous behavior was all fake.

How could she, a person with 600,000 spiritual powers, be afraid of these little undead spirits?

She walked straight over.

Instantly, the black spiritual power surrounded her. She stretched out her hand towards the black energy ball, and the black light sank into her body.

Purple magic patterns appeared on her forehead, and her black eyes were tinged with blue.

The object wrapped in the black energy ball revealed its true appearance, which was a yellowed diary.

Feng Ling's expression suddenly became serious.

She reached out towards the diary, and the contents of the notebook appeared before her.

Suddenly, her black spiritual power rushed towards the notebook frantically, and the notebook absorbed her spiritual power.

The next moment, it turned the page. A transparent figure appeared in front of her.

Feng Ling did not feel any fear because this was a magic.

She was very familiar with the fluctuations of this magic. To be precise, this magic came from her.

Feng Ling looked closely and saw that the transparent figure was wearing a cloak with her head uncovered. The familiar face finally made her heart give out.

This is indeed the trace I left behind.

My past self left a magic under this notebook, waiting for myself a thousand years later to find it.

I'm sure the answer to that missing memory will be found here.

"To be able to talk to myself through magic across time is an unspeakable victory for me."

The transparent figure spoke, and the familiar arrogant tone made Feng Ling frown slightly.

"If you have something to say, just say it."

"I want to know why I lost my memory."

Feng Ling said with a sullen face.

She didn't have much time to waste on communication, she just wanted to get it all clear.

She didn't want to spend too much time finding out.

Since my past self left this magic behind, it means that my past self had already anticipated this step.

"hehe."

"It seems that after reincarnation, I am still the same as before."

"I left this magic behind to prove to my past self that this choice was successful. I used the power accumulated by half of the undead in the glorious era to construct a new magic that circulates time and gives my past self an answer. Now that you are standing here, it means that my current choice is correct."

"Elux asked me if there is true love among humans in this world. I was hesitant at that time. I am a black magician. In this world of light magic that everyone worships, an outlier like me deserves to die. So I never expect any emotion between humans, and I couldn't answer his question."

"The moment I saw you, I no longer hesitated. My choice was right. It was also right to abandon all my cultivation and reverse time and space to be reborn and cultivate again. God is not omnipotent. Cherish everything you have now."

Hearing this, Feng Ling's face turned ugly. "So the past me spent so much effort just to get an answer? Was the past me crazy? I can't believe that I did such a stupid thing."

"Am I just out of my mind or am I just unable to think straight? As for the Ilex you mentioned, he is the undead wizard who exterminated half of the human race during the glorious era."

"If I'm not mistaken, this is the place where he left his legacy. If his soul is not extinguished, it is probably here."

Feng Ling really couldn't understand why she was so stupid in the past.

Spending such a huge price just to get an answer.

Extremely stupid behavior!

"Haha, things that cannot be explained come from emotions. It's funny that I, a black magician, actually believe in true love."

"That trace of true love is what I have given everything for. Fengling, cherish the people you care about and don't let that tragedy happen again."

“God is not omnipotent.”

"Because of the long river of time, I can't tell you the answer. I'm afraid it will affect the final result. So, you have to figure it out slowly. When you remember everything, you will understand my choice."

Leaving these words behind, the transparent figure disappeared in front of her. The black power also disappeared in an instant.

After six thousand years, even magic cannot resist the erosion of time.

Feng Ling's face looked extremely ugly.

Coincidentally, a strange sound was heard from underground, and the sound came from the gray tower.

Only then did Feng Ling remember Long Haochen.

She clenched her hands into fists and immediately quickened her pace, preparing to head towards the tower where Long Haochen was.

Of course, Feng Ling did not forget to complain about her past self.

Only a fool would do such a thing.

In less than a minute, Feng Ling approached the gray tower. Black magic fluctuations appeared in her hands, and she wanted to use brute force to directly break the gray tower.

She had allowed Long Haochen to enter the gray tower in order to allow him to receive the inheritance of a god-level powerful being.

To become a god in this world, one must have godhood. A god-level warrior, as the name suggests, is someone who has become a god.

Gods are not immortal beings. Therefore, there must be a godhead in the place where they fell.

If this gray tower harms Long Haochen, then this godhood would be of no use.

Feng Ling didn't believe that there was only one divine nature in the entire Holy Demon Continent.

Before Feng Ling could break open the grey tower, a skull appeared in front of her, and it was a teasing voice.

"It's you, Feng Ling."

The skull's gaze fell on her. "You are willing to reincarnate and cultivate again even if it means wasting your own cultivation. Your perseverance is stronger than I thought."

"You are Electrolux."

Feng Ling looked at him warily.

There must be something fishy going on, especially when Electrolux, who was talking to him with a skull on his head,

Feng Ling was skeptical about the stranger's words.

This person must have his own purpose in trying to get close to me.

"Time flies so fast. In a blink of an eye, more than 6,000 years have passed. The famous Holy God of Dark Magic has also been reincarnated as a girl. Such clear eyes make me miss you a little bit."

The sighing tone of the skull left Feng Ling speechless.

"Say something quickly."

"With your broken body, you are no match for me. I can use dark magic to search your soul. I will know even if you don't tell me."

Feng Ling said coldly.

She is a black magician, so naturally she is not a good person.

Being able to cultivate to become a god in an era when light magic is prevalent, she must have a bad personality.

"Oh, the little girl has such a bad temper."

Alex sighed again, "After all, we are friends who fought side by side. How can you treat your friends like this?"

"I don't have a friend like you."