Divine Seal: I am the Demon God Emperor's beloved granddaughter

Chapter 156 Summoning, Light Sword God Ye Wushang!

"Just a wisp of sword intent is enough to make you this happy. If you could see the Sword God of Light, Ye Wushang, again, wouldn't you be ecstatic?"

Bai Xi stroked her chin, gazing thoughtfully at the sword intent of the Goddess of Light's Aria left on the meteorite from outer space.

"What... what do you mean? Night Marshal has been dead for nearly 200 years. How can we possibly see him again? It's better not to joke like this."

The Temple Master of the Warrior Temple's expression darkened, clearly unaware of Bai Xi's abilities.

"I'm saying this so you can see him again. Besides, your information network is a bit outdated!"

Bai Xi looked at the battlefield of the Southeast Fortress, where the fighting spirit was extremely strong.

Now that her strength has reached the seventh rank, she is 99% confident that she can successfully summon Ye Wushang's heroic spirit.

"Chenchen, I'll use the Aria of Light for a moment."

With the Aria of Light from Long Haochen's hand in hand, Bai Xi's confidence in her success reached 100%.

He gently pricked the pad of his finger with the tip of the sword, and a drop of golden-red blood fell down.

"In my name, with my blood, I summon the heroic spirits of humanity, the Sword God of Light, Ye Wushang! Please, heroic spirits, appear!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden-red summoning circle was generated.

Within that mysterious and magnificent totem, a tall and imposing figure slowly emerged.

The Aria of Light, which was just in Bai Xi's hand, trembled slightly and immediately flew into that person's hand, revealing his face.

The entire leadership of the Warrior's Temple was so shocked that they wept with joy.

His image, his appearance, were exactly the same as the statues enshrined in front of their warriors' temple.

"Commander Ye! It's Commander Ye!"

"My God, I actually met the Night General from 200 years ago!"

"Night Commander!—"

Their excitement and exhilaration were all taken in by the heroic spirit that had been sleeping for 200 years. At first, he was a little bewildered, but he quickly recovered.

It was merely a soul that appeared due to the magical aspect of Heroic Spirit Summoning, a soul that arose from the fighting spirit of the battlefield.

At this moment, amidst the soaring power of faith, they were indistinguishable from real people, and could even communicate with them.

"I am just a thing of the past, I never expected that so many people would still remember me, I am truly honored."

Across a distance of 200 years, the heroic spirit from 200 years ago and his believer from 200 years later seem to be connected, appearing in the same space-time.

The moment Ye Wushang's heroic spirit spoke, the Temple Master of the Warrior Temple burst into tears and immediately knelt down.

"Night General, Master..."

Everyone in the Warrior's Temple was excited upon seeing Ye Wushang's heroic spirit.

Even Long Haochen, filled with excitement and admiration, gave Ye Wushang a knightly salute.

"Make it quick, I can only keep you here for ten minutes at most, and that's after you've drained all my mental and spiritual energy."

Bai Xi, who was supporting the magic of heroic spirits, had to say something rather jarring.

She's not a god anymore, so she can't keep letting Ye Wushang appear indefinitely.

"That's enough, that's enough."

After listening for ten minutes, both Warrior Temple and Nightless were very satisfied.

After all, even a brief encounter would be a tremendous surprise for them.

However, Ye Wushang did not manage to hold out for even ten minutes.

He spoke briefly with the current high-ranking members of the Warrior Temple, offering them encouragement, before concluding this conversation that spanned time.

"My era has ended; now, it is yours to rule. I believe in you all; you will surely lead the human warriors to new heights." "Aren't you going to say a few more words? It's only been three minutes!"

"No need, that's enough."

Ye Wushang shook his head, looking at Bai Xi with loving eyes.

"These three minutes have been a huge drain on you. But for us, these three minutes have been a great joy. Let's not push our luck."

"You were the one who unsealed this sword, so I'm giving it to you in the hope that it will regain its glory in your hands and not be tarnished."

After delivering the Aria of Light to Long Haochen, Ye Wushang said something else to him.

Finally, he looked at Bai Xi and thanked her.

"Thank you, miracle maker."

Then, Ye Wushang deliberately disappeared into the summoning magic.

What was left for Bai Xi, and what was returned to her, was actually the power of faith he had gathered from the Temple of Warriors.

Unlike Electrolux, which is almost universally disliked.

Night Without Wound is the god of the Warrior's Temple, possessing a vast amount of faith power.

And this power of faith also brought Bai Xi many benefits.

For example, after Dream Paradise, her spiritual power, which had been stuck at 12,000 for more than three months, immediately began to loosen.

In the Dream Paradise, forcibly releasing the Vermilion Bird and forcibly connecting to the Southern Realm of Heaven caused her to suffer a slight backlash.

The backlash was originally only meant that she would be unable to break through again in the short term.

However, the power of faith bestowed by Ye Wushang instantly healed Bai Xi's slight backlash. And this power of faith wasn't completely consumed; it would gradually transform into her strength.

"This trip to the Warrior's Temple was definitely worthwhile!"

“You received the aria of the goddess of light, and I also received his gift and gained many benefits.”

As Bai Xi left the Temple of Warriors, she couldn't help but sigh that Ye Wushang was truly a good person.

After leaving the Southeast Fortress and entering the Demon Realm, Bai Xi realized what she had forgotten when she saw the little black dove fluttering its wings and flying towards her.

Opening the letter pouch, I found, unsurprisingly, a letter from A Bao inside.

【Bai Xi, Xi Xi.】

It's been three days! I haven't received a letter for three days!

I have money; I was just joking last time...

A Bao, who had been drained dry by Bai Xi countless times, actually came to her door this time on his own initiative.

He indicated that he had plenty of money and that as long as there was news about the doorman, everything would be fine.

"That's not right. I didn't contact him first, so how did he catch you?"

After reading the letter, Bai Xi suddenly realized what had happened and grabbed the little black pigeon to interrogate it.

"Cuckoo."

"This guy, during these three months of delivering messages, was tempted by A Bao's delicious food. He missed the food A Bao fed him, and walked right into A Bao's trap. He was caught by A Bao and used food to lure you to deliver messages."

Suzaku, who understood what the little black dove was saying, was speechless.

Such a worthless thing, it's actually from their Feather Clan.

"You're really giving me a hard time. How am I supposed to reply to this letter? Am I supposed to just tell him that all his money was wasted? That Mendi has forgotten his contributions?"
He'd be devastated!

Come and settle the score with me!