The Hidden Hero No. 1, the Hero, and all the key personnel were present, standing on the stage with furious expressions.

The Assassin's Temple is different from other temples.

The vast majority of professionals they recruit are selected from orphans of suitable age by the various temple masters and raised to adulthood.

Therefore, their temple is known for its unity, with little internal strife and a very simple and honest style.

They basically took down the smaller members of the Assassin's Temple, and before the middle-level members even had a chance to pay a visit, the older members came out of seclusion.

But today, things are different; there are numbers one, two, and three.

These three orphans, who relied entirely on the temple's support, dared to publicly contradict their orders.

well.

Before afternoon, the people from the other five temples learned that the Assassin Temple had suddenly announced the matter of the Assassin Saintess to the outside world.

Furthermore, many scoundrel assassins were expelled from the Assassin's Temple and never seen again.

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After bidding farewell to everyone, Bai Ling returned to the Soul Temple and, using a secret technique, guided the consciousness sealed within the scroll to revive.

Demon race, Star Demon Palace.

A faint light shone in the room with the door whistle.

The golden light transformed into a gentle breeze and drifted in all directions.

Once there were no outsiders around, Bai Ling clearly saw that the fragments of her soul stored on the scroll were rapidly gathering together with the vast dark magic elements within the demon territory, like rivers flowing into the sea.

As the dark vortex nearly solidified, her soul fragments seemed to freeze at that moment.

The surging inner spiritual energy within the body no longer rotated slowly, but simply paused there quietly, like a beautiful human-shaped sculpture.

The wispy power of the soul continuously flowed into the dark sculpture, which appeared to be about seventeen or eighteen years old. The powerful and turbulent inner and outer spiritual energy also flowed gently within the sculpture over time.

No matter how powerful the spiritual energy, magical elements, and soul power surging from the outside world were, the pitch-black sculpture remained unchanged, only its life force grew stronger.

Yes, it's the breath of life.

Professionals possess a life force far exceeding that of ordinary people and even ordinary magical beasts; therefore, they are considered prey in the eyes of the demon gods.

However, to bring a spiritual avatar carrying a fragment of the soul to life, just like a normal demon, requires not only a large amount of soul essence, but also some external objects.

For example, the primordial power that Bai Ling previously stole from Mendi, a talent that the Star Demon race is born with.

A great prophetic art that communicates with the stars, masters the mysteries of magic, and comprehends the primal power of nature.

Far away in the Temple of Souls, Bai Ling, whose expression resonated with the sculpture, smiled just the right amount of a smile.

"Door Flute, may I borrow your aura and identity to see what's so special about the Heart City where the demons reside? That shouldn't be a problem, right?"

Bai Ling closed her eyes and stuffed the Star Demon Clan's essence, which had been stolen by the Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon's Devouring Talent, into the teleportation array.

The dazzling spiritual energy fell upon the sculpture, turning the originally black sculpture into a color resembling the stars and the sea.

Pale gold and purplish-black are the colors of Bai Ling's original inner spiritual power.

The starry blue color, however, was a qualitative change that occurred after I injected the original power of the Door Flute into the soul fragment.

The color changes that appeared on Bai Ling's body were all due to the surging Star Demon God spiritual power within her body.

In that instant, a profound understanding of the soul welled up within her once again.

The integrated structure of life force, soul essence, and inner and outer spiritual power allows Bai Ling to have a deeper understanding of her clone in the Demon City.

It's not enough to just build the exterior; the core still needs to be refined.

Thinking of this, Bai Ling gestured to Xiao Bai, the Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon guarding her side, to go to Men Di's room.

The young white-collar worker understood, broke through the void, flew into the room of the door flute, and unfolded the barrier.

The moment the barrier unfolded, the Star Demon God Vasak, far away in the palace of the Moon Demon God Agares, trembled and almost dropped his wine cup.

Agares burst into laughter upon hearing this, his eyes narrowed as he sized up his friend. "Your alcohol tolerance is getting worse and worse. You should spend more time drinking with me and my brother for the next three to five years."

Vasak put down his glass and chuckled, "Even if my alcohol tolerance is terrible, I wouldn't get drunk after just three drinks. I just..."

The Moon Demon Agares patted his good brother on the back, "No need to explain, I've finished my drink, and you haven't even touched yours yet."

Vasak had no choice but to continue drinking with his old friend, completely forgetting that he should first use his divination to understand his own condition.

This gave Bai Ling, who was far away in the doorway room, an opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

She had almost finished polishing the sculpture, and only the most crucial and important step remained.

Injecting blood.

Like the long-haired woman Bai Ling grew up in the demon realm, she opened her mouth and whispered, "Little Bai."

"Roar!"

Upon hearing its master's summons, Little White, its claws covered in ancient elven incantations, forced out a fist-sized amount of essence blood from its body.

This essence and blood is the blood from its heart.

With such a huge loss, it will take at least six months to make up for it.

But who is Bai Ling?

She is a recognized alchemy master in the alliance, so how could she possibly mistreat her partners who have put in the effort and sacrificed their lives?

With her essence and blood injected into the sculpture's body, Bai Ling's creation of a human came to an end.

The swirling blue spiritual energy became increasingly concentrated, and the spiritual furnace, ranked tenth in the alliance, which had come with Xiaobai, also poured into the sculpture's body.

Bai Ling clearly saw that the clone carrying the soul fragments initially only had a faint aura of life around it.

With the infusion of the spirit furnace and essence blood, the faint life force became thicker, and drops of emerald green liquid began to appear around the soul furnace.

You're done!

At that moment, Bai Ling's body trembled, her consciousness was completely drawn away from her body, and the golden and purplish-black spiritual energy vibrated violently.

This transfer comes from the level of the soul!

It was precisely because Bai Ling possessed extraordinary spiritual power that she dared to venture into the Demon Clan's stronghold and create a clone at the mid-stage of the fifth rank.

Bai Ling opened her eyes, closed the spatial gate, took out nourishing pills from the ring Xiao Bai had brought, and personally fed them to Xiao Bai.

Little White's weakened body was replenished, and it affectionately rubbed its ferocious dragon head against White Spirit, who was covered in the scent of the Star Demon God.

That's right, it's the Star Demon God, not the Star Demon Clan.

Ultimately, the demonic power that Bai Ling stole from Mendi originated from his father, the Star Demon God Vasak.

Therefore, Bai Ling now resembles a female version of Vasak, much like Mendi's older sister.

Exhaling a breath of stale air, Bai Ling stopped absorbing the potential magical elements around her, letting the power of the Star Demon God within her surge freely.

But her observation of herself did not end; she continued to watch quietly as the power of the Star Demon God and the power of the Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon clashed within her pupils.

The sense of collision between these top-tier demon bloodlines is truly wonderful.

"Let me see if I can sneak into Heart City and play the role of a second-generation demon in my current form."

Bai Ling raised her hand and summoned a mirror, carefully observing the appearance of the clone fragment.

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