Divine Seal: I am a saintess of the human race, but also the heir to the Demon God.

"Why don't you calm down first?"

Bai Ling said with some confusion, "I don't think this is some kind of self-created spell. I think it's just a rearrangement and fusion of various first-order elemental spells."

Madam Shen took a deep breath to calm her agitated emotions and explained to Bai Ling, "Child, don't be modest. Do you know that the simpler the low-level magic, the harder it is to combine it into high-level spells? Because whether it's a single-elemental mage or a multi-elemental mage, even if they reach the level of a grand mage, they may not be able to control the fourth-level spell you just released as precisely as you did."

As the chief theorist of the Magic Temple on the Holy Demon Continent, Madam Shen's understanding of self-created spells far surpasses that of everyone else present.

Just as Bai Ling said, if you take them out on their own, they are only the lowest level of spells.

Even a novice magic student who has only recently begun learning can imitate and cast a spell.

However, to fuse these mutually exclusive spells, which could easily cause an explosion if not handled carefully, so that they do not repel each other but attract each other and enhance their power, one must have sufficient talent and elemental perception.

Moreover, she could see that as Bai Ling's spiritual power continued to grow and her theoretical and practical experience became richer, the power of this spell would also become stronger.

If you want to instantly kill enemies of the same type but of a higher level, that's definitely no problem.

This is why Madam Shen was even more shocked.

"Palace Master Shen Xiao, do I consider myself to have passed the Magic Temple's assessment?"

Bai Ling had no idea what the old woman who was holding her hand and wouldn't let go for so long was so surprised about, so she asked her.

"Miss Bai Ling, you have passed. Please wait a moment. The uniform of the Magic Temple and the badge representing your status as a magician will also be delivered."

As he spoke, Shen Xiao instructed Vice Hall Master Bai Yu to personally retrieve it.

Bai Yu quickly turned and left.

On the surface, he walked with an air of composure, but the turmoil in his heart showed no signs of abating.

Shen Xiao stroked his beard, a flash of blue light appeared, and Su Zhi, who was covered in pus and lying on the ground, was taken to the infirmary for treatment.

He made no mention of the fact that his temple's elder had been beaten unconscious by the little girl, and said with a smile, "Miss Bai Ling, would you consider becoming my last disciple?"

Before Bai Ling could give an answer, Madam Shen, who was holding her hand and wouldn't let go, looked at Shen Xiao as if she were an enemy.

She said irritably, "You old fool, this is the person I've set my sights on. How dare you try to take her from me?"

Shen Xiao, unable to contain himself after his wife publicly dismantled his tower, retorted, "I am, after all, a sixth-tier archmage and a retired member of the demon hunter group. If I hadn't been ambushed by the demon god of the demon race back then, damaging my foundation, I might already be the temple master of the main city!"

Upon hearing this, all the students and teachers looked at their temple master with admiration.

Madam Shen snorted coldly, released Bai Ling's hand, and put her hands on her hips, saying, "What's the use of saying so much! What right do you, a branch hall master of a medium-sized city, have to give me, someone from the Holy Alliance Mage Association, the attitude?"

"How dare you be so arrogant, so shameless, and so capable as to accept an eight-year-old girl who has already reached the early stage of the third rank as your closed-door disciple?"

The crowd was in an uproar.

"Eight years old?"

Lin Xin's voice rose a few decibels. He naturally didn't know that Bai Ling was a year younger than him.

After Madam Shen blurted out Bai Ling's real age, even Shen Xiao, who wanted to argue with her wife, was instantly speechless.

He reluctantly shut his mouth.

"Sorry, I spoke without thinking."

Madam Shen, like a little girl who never grew up, covered her mouth with her hand, her eyes full of apology.

Bai Ling didn't care. She looked at Madam Shen and chuckled, "It's alright. Age is something you can't hide from you anyway."

Long Xingyu, who was almost invisible to the side, pursed his lips and said unhappily, "Shen Xiao, shouldn't we find another place to talk about Bai Ling's enrollment?"

Shen Xiao realized that there were too many people around, and it was indeed not suitable for them to continue their conversation.

He turned the blue ring on his hand, and the inscriptions on his feet emitted a soft light. As the blue light appeared, everyone disappeared from the spot.

Only Shen Xiao's authoritative voice remained in the empty third floor: "What happened today must not be spread. Anyone who violates this rule will be banned from ever setting foot in the Magic Temple again!"

Following the instructions left by the temple master, the teacher, with a stern face, began to earnestly teach the students to continue learning magic.

This one incident made Bai Ling famous overnight.

The magical genius that the teachers at the Magic Temple often talked about changed from Lin Xin to Bai Ling.

The Lord's Room.

"This is a medal representing a mage, and also a mage's robe uniformly distributed by the Magic Temple. Please keep it safe."

Considering that it might take a while for Bai Yu to come out of the collection room and for them to be found, it's a good idea.

After a moment's thought, Shen Xiao took out a magic robe and badge of significantly better quality from the cabinet with a pained expression and handed them to Bai Ling.

"Thank you."

Taking the things Shen Xiao handed over, Bai Ling casually put them into her storage space.

Madam Shen, who was standing nearby, nudged Lin Jing, who had been silently observing Bai Ling.

"President, if you don't say something, my old man is really going to kidnap her."

It was obvious that Madam Shen, who had been living in Haoyue City for many years, did not know Long Xingyu, so she could only bring up the association's president as a bargaining chip to win Bai Ling over.

"What can I say? I can't possibly steal your husband's apprentice, can I?"

The green-haired man, whose temperament was gentler than his appearance suggested, slowly opened his mouth and looked awkwardly at his colleague, Mrs. Shen.

Madam Shen was furious with disappointment. In front of everyone, she personally directed the association's president: "Bring out your father! He's a third-tier mage with full affinity for all elements, recognized by the magic book left by the Archmage Merlin. He was a genius who could create fourth-tier spells at the age of eight and defeat the branch hall elders. I'm really going to be driven crazy by you stinky men!"

Bai Ling blinked; she finally had a chance to observe who the chairman that Madam Shen was talking about really was.

When she saw the middle-aged man who looked exactly like Lin Xin as an adult, standing there very gentlemanly, giving her a shy and elegant smile like a scholar.

Bai Ling knew that all the hard work she had put into reviewing the existing magic books in Odin Town and making those summaries had paid off.

She did influence Lin Xin's parents and prevented that tragedy from happening.

Lin Xin should know offensive magic by now, right?

"Miss Bai Ling, what's wrong?"

Lin Jing, with his keen senses, noticed that the little girl's gaze was a bit strange.

This feeling is like an old father looking at his son who has achieved academic success, feeling gratified and relieved.

Feeling uneasy under Bai Ling's gaze, Lin Jing awkwardly adjusted his monocle and then scratched his head.

"It's nothing. I feel like I've seen you somewhere before. You look familiar."