God's Seal: A weak priest, but with explosive strength

Chapter 228 Demon Emperor Fengxiu, Tormented by Demonic Sounds
Golden sunlight streamed into the dark city, and a heart as clear as crystal was crushed in a soft, boneless hand.

Golden blood flowed into the six-pointed star magic circle beneath their feet, and for the first time in a thousand years, this pitch-black city was bathed in light.

After the dark power of the God of Darkness was dispelled, order is being restored in the city.

Nian never imagined that old age was a curse, a curse on those geniuses who wanted to become gods.

As the Pope of the Holy See, his life was nearing its end. Driven by his inner desires, he was willing to pay any price to kill Nian.

A demon god revealed that the child who received the favor of the two gods was actually their child, and that she possessed the legendary divine bloodline.

By stripping her of her bloodline and swallowing her heart, one can become a god.

Entering the corrupt, dark city was Nian's idea, but it was also secretly pushed by him. His aim was to hunt down this young, arrogant, and talented girl once she entered the city.

Even the God of Light and the Goddess of Life could not extend their power to this city, because this city belonged to the God of Darkness.

"Why……"

A rare look of confusion appeared in Nian's usually emotionless eyes. "Why would you, my teacher, choose to kill me for the sake of immortality?"

Originally, Nian wanted to use an equal approach to awaken the dormant, confused souls in this city that had been sleeping for too long, but she never expected to be betrayed by her mentor.

In his quest for immortality, he chose to betray his own disciple, extending his evil hand toward the so-called divine bloodline.

She, who voluntarily entered the City of Depravity, is different from the Pope of the Holy See of Light, who entered the City of Depravity using secret methods.

This is also why she was forced to crush her heart.

She used her remaining strength to activate this grand formation.

Both she and the Pope are doomed to die.

"You yearn for immortality, but you don't know that immortality is actually a curse."

Nian's face was pale, and her golden eyes looked at him coldly. "I cannot condone your actions, but fate is fair. The more you want these things, the less likely you are to get them. Since you want to become a god, then I will prevent you from becoming a god."

"Be buried with me in this city, and let your soul, full of desire and resentment, lay the foundation for a new life for this city."

"I will use my last strength to transform into a rain of light to cleanse their souls and make those evils disappear completely!"

"Are you crazy? Nian, if you keep doing this, your soul will dissipate into the world along with me. I admit I had thoughts I shouldn't have had, but you didn't need to use this forbidden technique..."

"Once activated, your soul will dissipate along with mine!"

Nian paid no attention to the Pope's resentful words.

Everything changed after she crushed his heart and forcibly imprisoned the Pope within the magic array.

Nian's expression remained unchanged. "Saving humanity is my responsibility. Whether I have memories or not, this responsibility should be etched in my heart. Because I am the son of God, and I have descended to this continent in divine form."

Even if the laws do not acknowledge her existence, even if this is all a struggle between several factions of gods, Nian doesn't care.

She had no desire to contend with those gods for power and profit; she only wanted to protect all living beings on this continent.

Unfortunately, disasters cannot be avoided simply by trying to escape them.

Her reluctance to engage with these gods didn't mean they would let her off the hook. Having the blood of two deities within her, she naturally became a thorn in the side of some gods.

However, she never imagined that the person who attacked her was none other than her mentor.

It turns out that the teacher-student relationship of more than ten years could not withstand the temptation of life, nor the desire to become stronger.

Human hearts are fickle, and that is the price we pay.

A golden scepter appeared in Nian's hand, and her golden eyes were calm. "Having a teacher accompany me on the road to death is not bad."

Now that things have come to this, Nian no longer hates the Pope; she only blames herself for being too arrogant and ignoring certain potential threats.

"It's just a pity about my bet with the God of Darkness..."

Nian spat out a mouthful of golden blood, "Not being able to witness the rebirth of this fallen city is the regret of my life." "As the son of a god, I have fulfilled my responsibilities, and I have not betrayed my own bloodline..."

Her long golden hair turned into a faint golden light, and her figure gradually dissipated, merging into a speck of light between heaven and earth.

That day, the entire continent was in an uproar.

Nian, the daughter of the God of Light and the Goddess of Life, perished on the continent, becoming the first of the second generation of gods to fall.

Her death heralded the start of the war of the gods.

The God of Light and the Goddess of Life, grieving the loss of their beloved daughter, launched a war against the entire divine realm.

The entire continent was devastated, and countless gods perished in the divine war.

When the laws sensed that the world was about to be destroyed, it was a six-pointed star array in the Fallen City that gave this world on the verge of destruction a glimmer of hope.

That was a wisp of Nian's remnant soul.

In order to resurrect their beloved daughter, the God of Light and the Goddess of Life abandoned the divine war and reincarnated her in another world.

Only when one becomes a god can one rebuild one's divine body and re-condense one's divine soul.

This is the birth of compassion and the birth of death among the seven births.

……

In Fengxiu's opinion, taking care of a child is really difficult.

He ignored the conversation between Bai Lingxuan and Abao, and instead tried his best to coax his two little ones.

She can really cry!

This was Fengxiu's first thought.

When Abao and Leng Xiao were born, Fengxiu didn't care at all; he was a hands-off parent and naturally didn't experience the difficulties of raising children.

As for Bai Yue, he only learned of her existence after she came of age, and he never spent a single day with her.

It can be said that these two children were the first time that Demon Emperor Fengxiu had ever raised them, and also the most troublesome one.

Looking at the two children crying loudly, Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu realized that his cultivation level wasn't very high either.

Because he couldn't even stop the two children from crying.

Good heavens, his million units of spiritual power couldn't even stop the two children from crying.

This is truly going against the natural order!
"Father."

Bai Yue walked over gently. "Let me take care of your younger brother and sister. Don't let them cry."

Bai Yue originally wanted to bring the two children to show Bai Lingxuan, but she didn't expect to hear the two children crying as soon as she entered the palace.

Clearly, they disliked Demon Emperor Fengxiu very much, otherwise they wouldn't have kept crying.

Newborn babies cannot hide their emotions.

"Can you carry him?"

Feng Xiu glanced at Bai Yue indifferently, "You carry one, I'll carry one."

Without saying a word, Fengxiu placed the little cotton-padded jacket Fengyu in Baiyue's arms.

As for his son Fengxiao, let him cry it out.

Between her son and daughter, Feng Xiu preferred her daughter. As long as Feng Yu wasn't as air-deaf as Bai Yue, Feng Xiu thought she was fine.

Feng Xiu held Feng Xiao stiffly, coaxing him with a sullen face.

Seeing Feng Xiu's actions, Bai Yue lowered her eyes and remained silent.