Divine Seal: I, Bai Lingxuan, forcibly married the Demon God Emperor.

Chapter 20: Let's be together after all this is over.

He was unwilling to let his partner suffer any injustice, and even if doing these things would make him very uncomfortable, Demon Emperor Fengxiu would not hesitate.

He was willing to suppress all his sharpness for her sake, just so that she could live happily.

This is the idea of ​​Demon God Emperor Fengxiu.

He loved her more than he loved himself.

Upon hearing Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu's words, Bai Lingxuan chuckled, "How easy is that? The most beautiful starry sky in the world does not exist on the Holy Demon Continent."

"In the more than five thousand years since the demons descended upon the Holy Demon Continent, we humans have long since lost the light, and naturally we can no longer see the starry sky."

Bai Lingxuan spoke slowly.

Since the beginning of the Dark Ages, this darkness has shrouded the hearts of all humankind.

They have always longed for light to return to the Holy Demon Continent, so that the beautiful starry sky could once again appear before people's eyes.

However, this prayer has existed for over five thousand years, yet no one has ever fulfilled it.

The human and demon races have been at war for thousands of years, which has led to a shrinking of the human race's living space.

After understanding Bai Lingxuan's meaning, Demon Emperor Fengxiu fell silent.

If she wants to see a bright starry sky, he can improve the environment within the Demon Realm and make the sandstorms disappear.

The reason there is so much sandstorm in the Demon Realm is because the Demons lack food and have eaten all the edible plants and animals, so the natural environment is not very good.

Demon Emperor Fengxiu didn't care at all about the environmental problems within the Demon Realm.

Because the city he lives in is not affected by wind and sand, nor does it have a harsh natural environment.

The reason is simple: Heart City is a super city that took the demon race thousands of years to build, and it contains magic arrays that the demon mages painstakingly created.

These magic arrays not only enhance the defenses within the Heart City, but also improve the environment outside the Heart City, preventing natural elements such as wind and sand from affecting the climate within the Heart City.

It can be said that with these magic circles, the Heart City is separated from the outside world.

Because of the effective protection measures within the Heart City, the external environment poses no threat to high-level demons.

If Demon Emperor Feng Xiu didn't care, then the other demons wouldn't have any objections either.

This explains why the demons are indifferent to the harsh environment within their territory.

The demon race is a race that thrives on the survival of the fittest.

Bai Lingxuan turned her head and saw the surprise on his handsome face, then asked, "Don't you like it?"

"Forehead……"

Demon Emperor Fengxiu said, "It is my honor to be with you. I have no right to say whether I like you or not."

"However, what you are hoping for is unlikely to happen. The human and demon races have been fighting for more than five thousand years, and the battle is still undecided."

Demon God Emperor Fengxiu feigned surprise and exclaimed.

He didn't want to reveal his identity, so he had no choice but to cooperate with Bai Lingxuan in putting on a show.

He wanted to gradually integrate into Bai Lingxuan's life so that they could no longer live without each other.

Boiling a frog in lukewarm water may seem slow, but it's actually the fastest way to see results.

Because once you get it, you own it completely.

What he wanted was for Bai Lingxuan to belong to him completely.

Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu lowered his eyes, his gaze concealing a deep emotion.

He was trying his best to suppress his feelings of love, afraid that he would frighten Bai Lingxuan.

Upon hearing this, Bai Lingxuan sighed and said with a sigh, "Indeed."

Who can predict the future? We are just one of the masses; what power do we have to change the world's格局 (geju, a term referring to the overall structure or pattern of the world)?

“If General Ye hadn’t been killed by Demon Emperor Feng Xiu 115 years ago, then our human race would have had a chance.” Bai Lingxuan pursed her lips, a hint of confusion in her eyes.

The Night Commander she was referring to was naturally the legendary figure of the Warrior's Temple—the Sword God of Light, Night Without Savior.

Unfortunately, this prodigy fell at the hands of the Demon God Emperor Fengxiu more than a hundred years ago.

He became the youngest God of War in the Temple of Warriors at the age of twenty-nine, a legend of the Temple of Warriors and the Southeast Fortress.

Unfortunately, when he was forty-seven years old, the Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu led the Demon Army to launch a fierce attack on the Southeast Fortress where the Warrior Temple was located, which led to a major battle in the Southeast Fortress.

This great battle lasted for a day and a night, and finally ended with the fall of the Sword God of Light, Ye Wushang.

Even the Sword God of Light, Ye Wushang, could only die at the hands of the Demon God Emperor Fengxiu after slaying seven demon gods in succession.

This led to a temporary drop in human morale, with many believing that the demon race was beyond their ability to defeat.

Fortunately, thanks to the efforts of the high-ranking members of the Temple Alliance, the situation stabilized.

More than a hundred years have passed, yet humanity still cherishes the memory of the hero from that time.

"..."

When this topic came up, Demon Emperor Fengxiu remained silent.

Bai Lingxuan looked at him with a questioning gaze, "Do you think the demon race is invincible?"

"To be honest, I admire powerful heroes like Night Marshal."

Bai Lingxuan muttered to herself, "I grew up listening to stories about Ye Shuai, and I admire his talent. He broke through to the ninth rank before he was thirty, becoming the youngest War God in the history of the Warrior Temple."

Unfortunately, fate was cruel to the talented. Before he could grow to the point where he could challenge the entire demon race, the demon god emperor Fengxiu killed him, causing a brilliant genius to perish in the long river of history.

The reason is simple: the demon race will not allow the human race to have a chance to rise.

"Unfortunately, I don't have the same outstanding talent as Ye Shuai. My innate spiritual power is only seventy-seven points. I can't break through to the ninth rank before the age of thirty like Ye Shuai, so I can only sigh."

Those with an innate spiritual power of 70 or higher in the Priest's Temple and Knight's Temple also possess special physical constitutions.

Those with an innate spiritual power of 70 points or more are called "Angels of Light" physiques.

Those with an innate inner spiritual power of 80 points are called those with a divinely protected physique. People with this talent can easily break through to the ninth rank.

Bai Lingxuan, with an innate spiritual power of 77, is considered a top genius in the Priest Temple.

The highest innate spiritual power in the priests' temples before her was only seventy-one.

Bai Lingxuan's talent is top-notch in the Priest Temple, but not in other temples.

After all, the Priests' Temple ranks very low among the six temples.

Without the help of allies, the Priest Temple would probably be the weakest of the six major temples.

Upon hearing this, Demon Emperor Feng Xiu said, "There's no need to care about talent. I've seen many geniuses, but none of them have shone as brightly as you."

He wasn't expressing his feelings; he was stating a fact.

Talent really doesn't matter, because countless geniuses have died at his hands.

"That's just talk."

Bai Lingxuan smiled gently, reached out and grasped his large hand, a hint of joy flashing in her eyes, "Brother Feng Ling..."

"Tomorrow we will set off to search for the remains of my comrades."

"Let's be together after all this is done."

Bai Lingxuan suddenly stood up and, under the surprised gaze of Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu, placed a light kiss on his left cheek.

His eyes turned a shade of red.

(End of this chapter)