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

A blue-white bone dragon appeared above Bai Ling's head, and the viscous dark aura, like dark clouds, slowly fell downwards as a black halo.

The Bone Dragon's deep blue eyes reflected the figures of Bai Ling, Long Haochen, and Haoyue.

On the back of the bone dragon, a man standing two meters tall, his body shrouded in a large black cloak, exclaimed in surprise, "It... it actually grew a third head?"

A chilling voice came from the Lich King's mouth, "At this rate, I'm afraid the divine punishment of the past will descend once again in less than a hundred years. Death Knight, these two humans are yours to deal with."

In the Lich King's eyes, a fifth-tier, a fourth-tier, and the newly grown-headed Bright Moon were no match for the Necromancer's Judgment Knight.

After all, the old guy standing on it was a mid-stage ninth-tier knight.

With a flick of the finger, he could easily wipe out the three little guys on the ground who were too scared to move.

Moreover, it is itself a powerful being at the early stage of the ninth rank.

What use is it if the two humans, one a dragon and the other a horse, are imbued with holy light?

The divine attribute that restrains the undead is never a panacea.

The Necromancer Knight coldly said, "You've got a good plan, handing over two humans to me so you can go and kill this generation's Divine Punishment?"

The Lich King chuckled. "The blood and fur of the Divine Punishment have extremely high research value. Giving them to you would be a waste. Besides, don't you want to leave this hellhole as soon as possible and go to another plane to live?"

The Necromancer Knight drew his broadsword from his back and jumped off the bone dragon's back. "Enough with the nonsense. You take the Divine Punishment, and I'll take care of the humans."

Two crimson flames flickered in the Lich King's eye sockets, and the next second, he teleported to the ground.

Although Bai Ling wasn't particularly afraid of the two ninth-tier undead creatures, she could see that the white veil she was wearing seemed to be starting to tremble slightly.

This is the impact of a meeting between natural enemies.

The Necromancer Knight exuded an incredibly powerful aura. With just one glance, he could tell that Bai Ling was the one in charge among the three.

Thinking it better to avoid trouble, he said indifferently, "Hand over the divine punishment, and the Lich King has a way to send you back to your original world."

The Lich King rubbed his hands together and looked at Bai Ling with a smile. "How long has it been? How long has it been since I've seen a living person with fair and tender skin? Little girl, listen to my advice: protecting the divine punishment is not a good thing."

The two men seemed completely unconcerned about the old man being killed by them, adopting an attitude of being reasonable and understanding.

Bai Ling, holding the magic tome, glanced at the two of them upon hearing this and said calmly, "What if I say no?"

The Lich King's crimson flames stopped flickering, and then he stretched out his bony hand and clenched it tightly.

"What a pity, then go die."

A large bulge appeared in the soil beneath Bai Ling's feet, and a dark hand gripped their ankles tightly.

The next second, the spatial fluctuations mixed with the explosion of the plague completely buried them.

The Necromancer Knight protested, "Didn't we agree that humans belong to me and divine retribution to you?"

He could tell that the boy behind Bai Ling, who had his eyes closed and had made a pact with the Heavenly Punishment, was also a knight.

Therefore, he was very dissatisfied with the Lich King's untrustworthy behavior and glared at him with considerable disapproval.

The Lich King chuckled and rubbed his hands together. "Hehe, I was too hasty just now."

The Necromancer Knight snorted and swung his greatsword forcefully forward.

When the thick smoke cleared, the unharmed trio appeared before the Lich King.

The Lich King screamed, "Impossible! My Corpse Explosion is unmatched! How could you all be unharmed!"

Seeing that the Lich King was already furious, Bai Ling said nothing more.

The grimoire she opened, with its pseudo-demigod artifact aura, startled the Necromancer Knight.

He stood in front of the Lich King, staring coldly at Bai Ling, "Human, don't do anything foolish."

"A foolish thing?"

The grimoire moved without wind, and the sacred light and ancient elven script inscribed on its blank pages surrounded Long Haochen.

At the same time, the crimson dark elf script and the aura of reincarnation permeated Haoyue's third head.

With a flash of golden and blood-red runes, Long Haochen and Haoyue vanished from their spot.

Their presence could no longer be detected in this world filled with darkness and fire.

The Necromancer Knight and the Lich King shuddered and exclaimed in unison, "Teleportation?"

Their hearts were bleeding.

The departure of the divine punishment means that their journey will inevitably end in failure.

The Lich King screamed, clutching his head with both hands, "How dare you let them go back!"

The ancient ring on his hand emitted strange fluctuations, and the magic array that blocked teleportation continued to expand until it covered an area of ​​a hundred miles.

The Necromancer Knight coldly stared at Bai Ling, "Sinner, you deserve to die!"

As he spoke, he picked up his broadsword and slammed it hard against Bai Ling.

As the pale golden shield shattered and Bai Ling retreated, she continued to pour light spiritual power into the grimoire.

As they successfully dodged the attack, a melody from the soul swept across the earth, and a pillar of light descended from the dark sky, drawing all the sacred spiritual power into a halo of light.

The bone dragon, hovering in mid-air, instinctively avoided the dazzling beam of light and descended to the side of the Necromancer Knight.

Bai Ling's performance began.

As you can see, the aperture keeps expanding until it becomes a circular arch.

The next moment, countless monsters roared towards the door, their eyes fixed on the enemy before them.

The Lich King was taken aback. "Living beings? How can so many living beings come into this world? Who are you?"

Wearing the crown of the demon god and wielding the holy sword of light, Bai Ling's dress changed to a black and white gown.

Her aura progressed from the fifth rank at the beginning, to the peak of the seventh rank, and then to the mid-ninth rank in less than ten seconds.

Bai Ling's forehead is marked with runes that represent the sun, moon, and stars of the demon race, making her dazzling.

The girl, who was both a demon god and a saintess of light, was enough to make the bone dragon bow down and submit, not daring to look directly at her, simply by standing beside the Gate of Life.

Bai Ling raised the scepter in her hand, released the Gate of Life, and personally opened the shackles that had bound the demonic beasts.

The moment each magical beast stepped out of the door, it was enveloped in an aura of both holiness and darkness.

The sacred power of light ensures that every attack they launch is a fatal blow to the dark races.

The dark aura of the demons can prevent them from reaching the end of their lives.

In other words, as long as the summoner Bai Ling is alive, they cannot die before their energy is exhausted.

Therefore, the monster, which rarely escaped from the Holy Mountain of Knights to cause trouble, excitedly charged towards the two unlucky undead creatures.

The Lich King's vision went black for a moment. He shakily reached out and estimated that there were at least a thousand or so magical beasts pouring out of the Gate of Life.

Among these hundreds of magical beasts, there were dozens whose strength was comparable to theirs.

Bai Ling raised her scepter high, as if raising a glass of red wine, and declared, "Sinners, you shall be executed!"