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

Yueye looked hesitantly at her playmate, who had suddenly become much colder. After a moment's hesitation, she returned to the carriage and slammed the door shut.

Mendi's gaze shifted, and he stared at Bai Ling, saying, "Where did your prophecy come from? As far as I know, the human race has never produced a professional who is as skilled in prophecy as the Star Demon race."

"You believe that's a prophecy of the future?"

"……Um?"

Bai Ling stared at the door flute in front of her with an expression that looked at her as if she were an idiot, and said, "The future that is known is never the future."

Mendi paused for a moment, then moved his lips, revealing a bewildered and helpless expression.

"What I am discussing with you now is not a definition of the future, but rather what you have told me about my future."

The mere thought of that impending scene filled Mendi with genuine unease.

He could hardly believe that his fate would be like this...

However, just as Mendi was feeling uncertain, a strange feeling suddenly welled up in his heart.

The scene before his eyes suddenly blurred, and a cold voice suddenly rang in his ears.

That voice! It's His Highness.

Mendi stared wide-eyed at the dreamlike scene that resembled a galaxy.

Is this a dream paradise?

wrong.

Mendi looked back and saw Bai Ling standing to his left, smiling at him.

They had not arrived at the dreamlike paradise that their elders had spoken of, but rather, Bai Ling, in a manner of divination and prophecy, had pulled their souls to the end of the river of time.

How is such an ability possible?

Holding the magic tome and continuously infusing it with spiritual power, Bai Ling pointed to a dark cloud in the sky and said, "The future you foresaw has arrived."

Through the white silk, Mendi saw giant black dragons flying in the air.

The Black Dragon Guard of His Majesty the Demon Emperor?

Mendi glanced over and, through the thirty-odd black dragons, saw himself standing beside the future prince, along with several other high-ranking demon god successors.

His heart began to sink.

Because the scene before them was not something Bai Ling had fabricated on her own.

The door flute, whose spiritual power had already reached the seventh level, could easily distinguish between what was real and what was illusory.

If the prophecy based on astrology is correct.

So soon, on the day the Dream Paradise opens, it will be the time for him to unleash the complete Great Prophecy.

Will His Highness really be able to get what he wants by then?

As Mendi pondered, a rich aura of water element, accompanied by an even richer aura of life, slowly emanated from him.

Bai Ling gathered enough demonic primal power from the door flute, looked at the lake that appeared out of thin air not far away, and said slowly, "Believing in prophecy is not a bad thing, but blindly believing can easily cause unnecessary trouble."

Mendi snapped out of his daze, looked at her with a puzzled expression, and asked, "Your Excellency, who exactly are you? And what is your purpose in telling me all this?"

He still couldn't understand what the human girl in front of him wanted to do.

Did you come all this way just to annoy him and make him stop supporting the prince he admires?

This is unlikely.

Since she is not a member of the demon race, how could she possibly know about his relationship with His Highness or the confidential information within the Demon City?

Moreover, prophecy is never a panacea.

The black-haired girl, who has revealed strength exceeding the sixth rank, seems unable to match their ability to predict the future, see through the stars, and understand all things as well as the Star Demon God Clan.

You ask me, for what reason?

"Ah."

Bai Ling chuckled softly, glanced at the door flute, and slowly said, "Consider it giving face in advance, showing some kindness to my uncle who is far away in Xin City and wholeheartedly devoted to the Demon Clan. What do you say?"

For a moment, Men Di didn't quite catch his breath and stared blankly at Bai Ling, "...Wait, Uncle?"

Judging from the way the doorman's whistle sounded, he clearly hadn't understood it.

Bai Ling sighed softly, her left hand slightly outstretched, covering her eyes.

The next second, as she lowered her left hand, her eyes, like those of Ah Bao, stared intently at the door flute.

Even the curve of Bai Ling's lips was similar to that of the Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu.

"Bai Ling, the second in line to the throne appointed by the Demon God Emperor, could you please call the prince you admire 'uncle'?"

Just as His Highness's aura overshadowed the spiritual power of light, a beautiful young woman dressed in a black gown, whose figure had become even taller than the moonlit night, appeared before Mendi.

For the first time, Men Di realized that His Highness actually had relatives who had been living away from home.

Wait, what's her last name?

White?

Her name is Bai Ling?

In an instant, the door flute seemed to travel back to the past, back to the time when it eavesdropped on the demons' sun, moon, and stars drinking and talking.

No wonder, after the Demon Emperor got angry some time ago, Father seemed to know something and intentionally or unintentionally used the Star Gazing Pavilion to divine the movements of the human world.

It turns out that His Highness's relatives were separated from their families and had been living abroad...

Having imagined many things and knowing a lot about private matters, Men Di said in a deep voice, "Your Highness Bai Ling, since you have met His Majesty and know about my relationship with Your Highness, why are you unwilling to bring your mother back to Xin City and reunite with everyone?"

In his view, Bai Ling, who possesses the talent for prophecy, would only bring benefits to the demon race if she returned to Heart City.

As for the matter of the second in line of succession, Mendi is not yet qualified to worry about it for his Highness.

This is a family matter, and it's none of his business as an outsider.

Seeing the changing expressions on the doorflute's face, Bai Ling knew that it was indeed not suitable for the Star Demon God Clan, who were cunning and skilled in divination, to speak in roundabout ways.

She waved her hand and said, "Don't worry about this. I'm only here today to see who the backers of these two half-demons are. I have no other intentions."

"If it were any other demon god's successor, I might have already subdued them."

As she spoke, Bai Ling paused for two seconds and glanced at the doorman, who stood there looking just like the sensible older brother next door.

"However, since it's you who's here, and considering that my grandfather has been kind to me before and gave me some face, I might as well tell you what I happen to know about the future so that you can make plans in advance."

In Bai Ling's opinion, helping Men Di and saving him from his destined death was no big deal.

Therefore, she might as well take this opportunity to lay her cards on the table, do Mendi a favor, and let him make some plans for Dream Paradise in advance.

After all, without her, A Bao couldn't get any benefits from Long Haochen.

Not to mention, she's now by Long Haochen's side.

Mendi fell silent. He could tell from Bai Ling's words that she wanted to favor the human race.

Although he didn't understand why Bai Ling, who had demon blood flowing through her veins, would abandon the Demon God Emperor's coattails and instead choose to use her light spiritual power to conceal her demonic aura and think from a human perspective.

However, since the Demon Emperor hasn't said anything, he shouldn't continue to try to dissuade Bai Ling.

Men Di nodded and said, "Thank you, Your Highness Bai Ling. I appreciate your kindness."