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

The old man's train of thought was interrupted.

He nodded and said, "Alright then, but don't get your hopes up too high. The higher the hopes, the greater the disappointment."

The old man waved his hand, and a layer of golden light enveloped the four of them.

Strange symbols appeared one after another above the light screen, and the surrounding space instantly became distorted.

A flash of golden light appeared, and when Bai Ling opened her eyes, the surrounding scenery had changed.

"Come with me."

As Bai Ling walked up the trapezoidal staircase, she discovered that each step contained a magical symbol that she only partially understood.

“Little guy, I know you’re from the Temple of Magic, but you don’t need to look anymore. Not only can you not understand it, but even those ancient relics that are about to be buried can’t understand it.”

"This is ancient Elven script! The script of an ancient race that is almost extinct."

Long Haochen nudged Bai Ling and whispered, "Sis, you're looking at it so intently, can you even understand it?"

Bai Ling asked in confusion, "Why do you think I can understand the writing left by the ancient elves?"

"I think you are a true all-around genius, sister!"

Bai Ling shook her head. "No, I can't understand the words on it."

"Come here, kid."

Long Haochen bowed respectfully to the old man, "Thank you, senior."

The old man nodded. "Go to the center of the teleportation array and sit down. Once I activate the array, you will feel it."

"Yes."

Following the old man's instructions, Long Haochen walked to the center, sat down cross-legged, and cleared his mind of all distractions.

Barring any unforeseen circumstances, this is his last chance.

The old man's body turned golden, and a vast, sacred aura burst forth, forcing Ye Hua to retreat rapidly until he was pressed against the outer edge of the wall to stabilize himself.

When he saw Bai Ling standing not far away, looking perfectly still, he exclaimed in surprise, "You're actually alright?"

Under such overwhelming force, even Ye Hua, who was known as the Night Asura, had to retreat.

But Bai Ling didn't move.

Bai Ling turned to look at Ye Hua, "If you stay in the Alliance for a long time, you will naturally get used to the spiritual pressure that eighth and ninth-tier big shots release unintentionally."

Compared to the six young and vigorous temple masters, the holy light emanating from the disabled old man was not enough to make her back down.

Ye Hua remained silent.

Time ticked by, and Long Haochen grew increasingly anxious as he still couldn't find the monster.

There was too little warmth or comfort for him.

Most of the light points conveyed fear to Long Haochen, as if they were afraid.

Of the people present, only Bai Ling could see it clearly.

These magical beasts clearly sensed the aura of the Demon Emperor lurking within Long Haochen's body, and poked their little heads out. Moxi Moxi are magical beasts with the potential to inherit the Demon God Pillar.

Then, they discovered that the owner who exuded the fragrance of demons was actually a human with a constitution of light.

It's a miracle they didn't rush up and punch Long Haochen.

Fifteen minutes were almost up, and just as Long Haochen was about to give up, Bai Ling stepped forward and supported him.

This magic array can only be used by young people under the age of twenty.

"Sis, I found it!"

With Bai Ling's help, the light shone brightly, and the communication was completed instantly.

It was a lizard a little over a meter long, covered with a thin layer of black scales.

Its body had at least dozens of wounds, from which flowed dark red blood.

Moreover, this lizard has a large bulge on its neck, almost as thick as its neck.

It was a horrific sight.

Even though Bai Ling had prepared herself mentally, she still couldn't help but turn her head away when she saw the lizard version of Haoyue.

"Uuuuuu——"

Haoyue realized that Long Haochen didn't seem to like her, so she snuggled up to Bai Ling.

Bai Ling: "..."

Suppressing her urge to unleash her fury on Haoyue, Bai Ling disdainfully placed the meter-long lizard next to Long Haochen and said irritably, "Feed it blood."

Long Haochen asked, puzzled, "What?"

Bai pointed to Ye Hua, who had taken out a short sword behind him, and said, "Listen to me, or someone will mistake it for a second-tier mutated fire lizard and kill it for you."

Ye Hua gripped the short dagger, his gaze resolute. "This thing is not good enough for you. It will only drag you down."

The old man beside him said calmly, "Give it up. You deserve better."

Long Haochen lowered his head and looked into the eyes of the fire lizard.

After a while, he raised his hands, cut his right wrist, and fed his blood to the fire lizard.

Long Haochen looked at Ye Hua and the old man with a determined expression and said, "I believe in it, and I believe in my sister. Please give me a chance."

Ye Hua sighed, "Why are you doing this to yourself?"

As Long Haochen's blood dripped into the deep purple magic circle, the dense dark aura gradually dissipated from the fire lizard's body.

Having absorbed enough blood, the fire lizard quickly acquired a second head.

His one-meter-long body grew to two meters, and his strength increased from the second tier to the fourth tier.

Bai Ling cast several blessing spells on Long Haochen to ensure his complexion became rosy before stopping and looking at Haoyue, who was sidling up to her.

"My younger brother's name is Long Haochen, how about you be called Long Haoyue?"

Haoyue nodded, then stuck out her tongue and affectionately licked Long Haochen's face.

Long Haochen reached out to block Haoyue, "Sis, you're so good at naming things, so why is your Warcraft called Little White?"

"Leave me alone."

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint red color spread from Haoyue's body.

At this point, the blood pact was complete.

The one-eyed old man had never seen anything so miraculous before. He instinctively called out to Long Haochen's sister, Bai Ling.

"Why don't you give it a try?"

Bai Ling was slightly taken aback. "Me?"

Her gains on this trip were no less than Long Haochen's, so logically, she didn't need to try to summon a magical beast that appeared out of nowhere.

However, Bai Ling couldn't resist Hao Yue and Long Hao Chen pushing her to the contract platform.

Left with no other choice, she could only clear her mind, sit cross-legged with her eyes closed in the center, and wait for the unlucky monster to appear.

A deep purple pillar of spiritual energy shot into the sky above the cave. The old man and Ye Hua sensed almost at the same time that the magical beast Bai Ling was about to contract seemed to be far beyond the ninth rank!

Meanwhile, in the Demon Realm, in the City of Hearts.

After drinking nearly a hundred catties of fine wine with the Moon Demon God, Demon God Emperor Fengxiu was unusually sleepy.

The long-haired, icy beauty, wearing a black nightgown and resting on the bed, had a two-meter-wide, three-meter-long crack appear out of thin air on her pale, bony right hand.

The mark, symbolizing the master-servant contract between the monster and the human, touched his right hand like a pervert.

The next second, Demon Emperor Fengxiu opened his blue eyes.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his cold voice rang out, "How dare you."