Having the genes of a demon king, I never intended to be a kept man.

"The Primordial Qilin..." Xia Xiyao blinked innocently, "What's that?"

"..." Nangong Qiuyue looked helpless: "Silly Yao, now that you've become Principal Lan Mi's student at the War Academy, don't you need to pass an exam on both arts and sciences?"

"The Primordial Qilin, one of the three primordial divine beasts?" Yue You's expression turned grim. "The ancient forbidden power possessed by the Creator God, the ancestral divine beast from the ancient times?"

"Yes." Ye Ge nodded gently.

"Those ancient ancestral divine beasts, which have become the source of mythology and the supreme existence constituting the origin of the laws of the world, can they really be replicated using artificial cloning technology?" Yan Ji also found it hard to believe, and frowned slightly, saying, "Impossible, right?"

"No matter how powerful they are, whether they are gods or holy spirits, as long as they have existed in the world in a material form, as long as they have cells, they are ultimately just living beings."

Ye Ge said, "As we all know, whether it is the Four Divine Beasts, the Four Ferocious Beasts, or the many strange beast races in ancient times, they are basically all descendants of the Three Divine Beasts of the Primordial Era. Since they themselves have bloodlines and cells that can be passed down through thousands of generations, it is not entirely impossible for them to be cloned and replicated."

"What a joke?!" Mo Nanxi's eyes darkened. "Do you think I would believe such absurd and outrageous nonsense? And since this is the gene company's top secret, how did you find out about it?!"

Ye Ge smiled and said, "So, did Sima Qing ever tell you why their gene company collects so many genes from the descendants of ancient races?"

Mo Nanxi opened her mouth slightly: "This..."

"Actually, it's normal for you to think it's outrageous. When I first learned this secret, I also thought it was outrageous."

Ye Ge continued, "But in fact, that's exactly what Gene Company did, and it seems to have been a secret plan they've been brewing for many, many years, even longer than the time Sima Qing has been chairman."

"And I also want to tell you—the company's experiment may actually have succeeded; at least they have cultivated the embryo of the Primordial Qilin."

Mo Nanxi: "What?... "

“Like the Creator God, the Primordial Qilin can control the extraordinary powers of all realms in this world, including the power of the extreme Yin divine power and the power of the Seven Constellations of the Azure Dragon.” Ye Ge looked calmly at Mo Nanxi and said, “Now, the embryo of the Primordial Qilin has basically been cultivated by them. If Sima Qing summons the Primordial Qilin and can successfully utilize its power, do you still think he can open the Azure Dragon Treasure?”

"......"

Mo Nanxi immediately understood, and her expression turned somewhat unpleasant.

Although Night Song is from the opposing faction.

However, these words do not seem to be made up.

Sima Qing! How dare he use her!

A mixture of anger at being deceived and icy chill swept through her heart. Mo Nanxi's expression darkened, and she abruptly raised the papal scepter in her hand.

"careful!"

Upon seeing this, Nangong Qiuyue, Nangong Ru, Su Yanling, Yue You, and the others instantly became alert, drew their weapons, and surged with their soul power, ready for battle.

Ye Ge, however, remained calm.

Mo Nanxi did not unleash any offensive divine magic. Instead, a chilling blue light emanated from the tip of her scepter, which she pointed lightly in the air several times. On the battlefield below, beneath the nine extremely Yin dragons that were being relentlessly suppressed by the Ten Chaos Fiends, intricate recall arrays immediately appeared on each of their bodies. With a flash of light, the nine demonic dragons swiftly transformed into streaks of purplish-black light, being absorbed into the arrays and disappearing from sight.

"Night Song, we shall meet again." Mo Nanxi hovered high in the sky, her beautiful eyes coldly fixed on him. "I will definitely find a way to refine your curse mark, but the curse mark on your body, unless you break through to the demigod realm, you will never be able to break it. The day I remove this vile curse mark from you will be the day I return to settle accounts with you completely!"

Having said that, she stopped and slammed her scepter heavily into the air beneath her feet.

Her figure, along with the scepter, instantly transformed into a wisp of drifting blackish-purple mist, silently dissolving into the air without a trace.

Upon seeing the Pope's signal to retreat, the Yin priests on the battlefield below also used their escape techniques or unfurled scrolls, transforming into streaks of ghostly light as they swiftly withdrew from the chaotic battlefield.

In the blink of an eye, the powerful enemy retreated, leaving behind only a devastated land and the gradually subsiding aftershocks of energy.

Ye Ge raised her hand and gently touched the curse mark on her neck that exuded a chilling aura, a faint, meaningful smile curving her lips.

"A cursed seal, huh..."

"Swish!" "Swish!"

Ye Bing, Yan Ji, Su Yanling, and the others appeared almost simultaneously beside Ye Ge.

"Are you alright?" Yan Ji frowned as she looked at Ye Ge's missing left arm, which was still bleeding profusely.

However, it wasn't actually real blood.

To make the stand-in doll appear more realistic, Xue'er also simulated the effects of being injured and bleeding.

"Don't worry, it's just a minor injury, nothing serious," Ye Ge said nonchalantly. "Let's go down first and talk about it later."

"Ah."

......

The group descended back to the ground.

Although this battle forced Mo Nanxi to retreat, the allied forces also suffered heavy losses. Faced with the fierce attack of the Nine-Headed Extreme Yin Dragon and numerous high-level divine sorcerers, even with the support of the Ten Chaos Fiends and other powerful figures, the allied soldiers still suffered considerable casualties. The human warriors were all substitute puppets, which could be considered as attrition, but the warriors of other allied races were real flesh and blood, making the scene look rather tragic.

Night Song's gaze swept over the ravaged battlefield and the wounded soldiers without much hesitation. He rose into the air once more, ascending to mid-air.

"Holy Law - Life Bathing Spirit!"

Ye Ge clasped his hands together in prayer.

A soft yet powerful azure light emanated from his body, like the sweet rain of early spring, transforming into a vast curtain of light that gently enveloped the battlefield below.

The rain of light, carrying a rich life force, seeped into the wounds of the injured warriors, dispelling the lingering poison, soothing their pain, and awakening their vitality.

Ye Bing looked up at the figure in the sky that was radiating a healing glow.

Of course, among those whom Night Song healed were also warriors of her fallen angel race.

This caused a complex look to flash in Ye Bing's icy blue eyes, a mixture of heartache and smugness in her voice as she said, "Tch... This guy, his holy power is almost exhausted, yet he's still casting such a large-scale healing spell to act cool. Isn't he afraid of suddenly dying?..."