I, the spiritual mentor of beautiful girls from all over the world

The magical power within him had long since run out, and he was only being sustained by sheer willpower.

Behind her, a dozen powerful magical energy fluctuations clung to her like maggots, relentlessly locking onto her.

It was a pursuing force sent by the Naberius family of the Seventy-Two Pillars.

"Damn it... Meow!"

Hei Ge gritted his teeth, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

She doesn't regret killing that scumbag master who tried to harm her sister, Baiyin.

She only regretted that she wasn't strong enough to take her younger sister with her.

"Baiyin..."

The thought of his sister's innocent face sharpened Hei Ge's eyes once again.

She can't die here.

Just as she was preparing to burn her last remaining life force in a final desperate attempt.

Without warning, the space in front of her rippled like a stone thrown into a calm lake.

A Japanese garden, radiating a soft light, which she had never seen before, appeared out of nowhere and blocked her way.

what is that?

A mirage? Or a trap set by a new enemy?

Hei Ge's body tensed instantly, and he stopped in his tracks warily.

Before she could react, a gentle force that she could neither understand nor resist welled up from the courtyard and gently engulfed her.

The scene before my eyes suddenly changed.

The next second, she found herself in the courtyard.

The forest that had chased her for three days and three nights, along with the magical aura she loathed, had all vanished without a trace.

The courtyard vanished from its spot, as if it had never existed.

"The target... has disappeared?!"

The leader of the pursuit team, a high-ranking demon, stared in horror at the empty forest before him.

His subordinates were terrified.

"Captain... was that... the Divine Realm just now?"

"Shut up! What god! What domain! Attack that coordinate!"

Several powerful magical attacks slammed into the spot where the courtyard had just appeared, but they were like mud oxen sinking into the sea, not even causing a ripple.

Everyone in the pursuing force felt a chill run down their spines.

Now they realized things were really serious!

"Retreat! Report this to the Demon King immediately!"

...

Inside the courtyard, a warm energy washed over his body, and Hei Ge was astonished to find that the deep, bone-revealing wounds on his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a few seconds, it was completely healed, without even a single scar.

But she didn't relax at all; on the contrary, she raised her vigilance to the extreme.

She could clearly sense that the energy here belonged neither to demons, nor to angels or fallen angels.

This was a power she had never encountered before, a power that was older and purer.

She understood immediately.

I've... stumbled into the domain of an "otherworldly god".

An unknown entity that is so audacious as to open its divine realm directly on the territory of the three major races.

A young man dressed in a simple white shirt and casual pants appeared under the eaves at some point and was leisurely making himself tea.

He looked like an ordinary human being, without the slightest trace of magical energy emanating from him.

But Heige felt a deeper sense of oppression from him than that of the Demon King.

She immediately bowed, adopting a respectful yet wary posture, and tentatively began to speak.

"Which deity from which mythology has graced this place with their presence? What brings you to our demon territory?"

Lynn did not answer her question.

He simply pushed a freshly brewed cup of fragrant hot tea in front of her.

Then, looking at her with a gentle gaze that seemed to see into her soul, he said softly:

"You've done a great job."

"To protect what is important, they are willing to be enemies with the whole world."

"Take a rest, little cat."

"You are safe here."

Hei Ge's golden cat eyes, which always gleamed with cunning and wildness, narrowed dangerously.

Water mist (bddd)?

nonexistent.

During the months of escape and fighting, she had long since learned to seal away all her superfluous emotions with a thick layer of ice called "disbelief".

Tears are the most useless thing.

"What cheap tenderness, my unknown god."

Hei Ge licked his chapped lips, his voice husky and alluring, but his eyes were as cold as knives.

"You think you can bribe a desperate stray cat with such a petty trick? You underestimate us demons, meow!"

As she spoke, she quietly gathered the remaining magic and divine arts at her fingertips.

It was an extremely unstable ball of energy, filled with destructive energy, which she cleverly concealed beneath the wide sleeves of her kimono.

This is her last trump card.

She doesn't believe in any kindness without a reason.

This suddenly appearing deity either wanted to use her as some kind of sacrifice, or it simply took a liking to her rather attractive appearance.

Regardless of the type, she must first test the other party's capabilities.

"Let me see your true colors!"

The next second, Hei Ge suddenly attacked!

The ball of energy that contained her last bit of power transformed into a jet-black streak of light, tearing through the air as it hurtled straight toward Lynn's face!

This attack was swift, ruthless, and cunning, enough to severely injure any unsuspecting high-ranking demon.

However, Lynn didn't even lift an eyelid.

He even picked up his teacup and slowly blew on the tea leaves floating on top.

Just moments before the dark streak of light was about to touch the tip of his nose.

Time seems to have stood still.

The ball of violent energy suddenly hovered in mid-air, no more than three inches from Lynn's face.

It continued to spin wildly, its internal energy colliding violently, yet it could not advance even an inch further.

It was as if an invisible, absolute wall was blocking its way.

Black Song's pupils suddenly contracted into two vertical lines.

This, this is...

Spatial control?

No! It's even more advanced than that!

Lynn lazily raised his eyes and looked at the energy ball that was still struggling in vain, as if he had seen an annoying fly.

He held out two fingers.

Give it a gentle pinch.

"Snapped."

A soft popping sound, like popping a soap bubble.

That violent energy sphere, powerful enough to level a small mountain, vanished silently...

There was no explosion, no shockwave, and not even a trace of energy dissipation.

It vanished into thin air, transforming into countless soft golden specks of light, like fireflies on a summer night, drifting through this small courtyard.

Black Song's brain completely crashed.

She stared blankly at the scene, her body trembling uncontrollably from extreme fear.

The gap is... too big.

This is not a battle; it is a god toying with ants.

The power she was so proud of was utterly insignificant to this man; he didn't even have the right to make her frown.

"What an ungrateful little cat..."

Lynn finally spoke, his voice devoid of emotion, only carrying a condescending and slightly mocking tone.

The rule of a safe house is to protect guests from harm from the outside world.

But he set the rules!

The moment the words fell.

boom--!

An indescribable, terrifying pressure, as heavy as a mountain, suddenly descended!

This oppressive force did not act on her body, but directly crushed her soul!

Hei Ge felt as if his consciousness was being tightly gripped by an invisible hand, making it impossible for him to even move a finger.

Her prized magic and her painstakingly cultivated immortal arts, at this moment, were like a frozen stream, completely silent.

The immense pressure on her soul materialized, forcibly distorting her body.

Before she could even utter a cry of alarm, she was thrown forward uncontrollably, her knees slamming heavily onto the stone slab, and her hands were pressed to the ground by an invisible force.

Ultimately, she was forced into a most primal and humiliating posture of submission, with her front body on the ground and her buttocks raised high.

Hei Ge's cheeks instantly flushed red, not from shyness, but from the blood-red color of extreme anger and shame.

She desperately tried to lift her head, wanting to use her remaining dignity to look directly at this deity.

But it can't be done.

Her head was held down as if by an invisible hand, leaving her no choice but to press her cheek against the cold stone slab in humiliation.

Lynn then slowly put down his teacup, walked over to her, squatted down, and looked her in the eye, who was forced into this position.

He reached out and gently lifted her chin, which was filled with resentment and fear, with his fingertips.

"Now, can we have a proper talk? You ill-mannered kitten."

...

Meanwhile, in the underworld, in the Demon King's Palace.

The atmosphere was so heavy that water seemed to drip out.

The newly appointed Demon Lord, Sirzechs Lucifer, was frowning as he looked at the urgent report in his hand.

Meanwhile, another demon king, Seraphim, known as "Leviathan," paced anxiously before the throne.

"Sazex-chan! What on earth is going on?!"

Seraph's gorgeous magical girl dress swayed with her movements, but her face was devoid of its usual liveliness and energy, replaced by deep worry.