Divine Seal: I am a saintess of the human race, but also the heir to the Demon God.

Chapter 121 Coma! Turmoil in the Demon Realm
Having missed her target, Saint Moon turned and stepped into the void. When she reappeared the next moment, she was already beside Saint Spirit Heart.

Sensing the genuine anger deep within the other party, Bai Ling returned the spiritual power she had collected to the members of the Radiant Knights below.

Immediately afterwards, she closed her eyes and fell into a state of hibernation.

Because she lacked the support of spiritual power, Bai Ling fell smoothly from mid-air.

Just as Saint Moon was about to reprimand the two for their impatience in leading a counterattack against the demons without the permission of any temple master, she felt her heart skip a beat.

From a long-term perspective, Bai Ling is even more important than his own grandson. If anything happens to him, the Magic Temple and the Priest Temple will definitely hold the Assassin Temple accountable.

Saint Moon vanished from her spot, catching the unconscious Bai Ling from below and gently channeling her spiritual energy into her body.

As mentioned before, the assassins of the Assassin's Temple specialize in stealth, are adept at hiding in the shadows, and seize the right opportunity to deliver a fatal blow to their enemies.

Therefore, the spiritual power that Sheng Yue transmitted to Bai Ling was biased towards the dark attribute, which had the effect of suppressing the light attribute spiritual power, so Bai Ling's coma time was greatly reduced.

Just as the Holy Spirit was about to lose his composure, the Holy Moon, whose brows had furrowed slightly, secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said coldly, "Because of your reckless behavior, you almost caused the entire Radiant Knights, the elites painstakingly trained by the Assassin Temple, and the future of the Priest Temple to perish outside the Exorcism Pass. Do you know your mistake?"

The true man, with his Holy Spirit Heart, made no attempt to hide his predatory gaze and said frankly, "Please punish me as you see fit, I accept it."

Saint Moon snorted coldly, carried the unconscious Bai Ling back to the bottom of Exorcism Pass, and joined the group of guardian knights.

Wearing mithril-based armor, Gao Yingjie ran over without changing his expression. When he saw who the hero was holding, he almost blurted out, "Hero, Commander, what's Bai Ling doing here?"

Upon hearing this, the Holy Spirit stepped forward, ready to recount the whole story to the other party.

Unfortunately, he had barely begun when Saint Moon, radiating an aura of coldness, gave him a cold glance and said in a deep voice, "We'll talk about it when we get back!"

Soon, news reached Long Haochen, Han Yu, Yang Wenzhao, and others that Bai Ling had accompanied the Chief of Staff on a mission and encountered the Three Demon Gods. After exhausting herself protecting everyone, she fell into a deep sleep.

Upon receiving the news, everyone rushed to the branch temple of the Priests' Temple stationed at Exorcism Pass to visit Bai Ling.

Meanwhile, inside a huge tent at the heart of the demon camp, the atmosphere was somewhat somber.

An Luo sat in the center, his mane bristling, surrounded by an aura of unquenchable fire.

On either side of him sat the Cypriot leader.

Even with the three demon gods gathered together, only some fine wine was placed on the large iron table in front of them.

If Lin Xin, who is wealthy and knows how to enjoy life, saw this scene, he would surely be clutching his stomach and laughing at their pathetic state.

Because this wine looked too shabby, not even as good as the wine he used at his victory celebration in Amy City.

The fundamental reason why the demon race is so short of resources, even the demon god cannot avoid it, is that hundreds of thousands of demon troops are stationed in the plains.

Due to the scarcity of resources and the fact that the demon race itself does not engage in production, only demon powerhouses of the fourth rank and above are qualified to live in tents. Even so, most of the tents appear to be quite dilapidated.

Under such harsh conditions, being able to fill their stomachs was already a remarkable achievement. They were not like the high-ranking demons who had fallen into the Heart City and could eat whatever they wanted.

Although the three demon gods are all ranked outside the top fifty, they still hold a pivotal position in one of the main cities of the demon race, so having fine wine by their side is already quite good.

However, at this moment, they all looked gloomy, with deep worry in their eyes, and had no intention of drinking to relieve their sorrows.

Winged Bull Madman Sai Gong slammed his fist on the huge iron table in front of him, making a loud bang. "How could the three of us have been frightened by the aura emanating from the mirror image? Those are His Majesty's relatives! If you ask me, we should have joined forces to bring back the Human Race's Chief and that woman and offered them to the Star Demon God to plunder their memories and souls!"

Seeing that the Communist Party of Saihanba was so unreasonable, they began to shamelessly criticize them for doing the wrong thing.

With a gloomy face, Xier snorted coldly and crushed the insect eggs that were about to hatch in his hand.

He smeared the liquid on his chest and said in a sarcastic tone, "You want to capture an elite human priest right in front of the old human assassin and under the noses of the guardian knights of the mithril base?"

As he spoke, he touched his heart, a flicker of fear crossing his eyes.

In that instant, Xier felt the intense killing intent of the human warrior, and the death blade, driven by biological instinct, brushed past him.

If it weren't for the orders from the Demon God of Love, who commanded them to remain stationed here and keep a close watch on the human race's movements, he would have run away long ago.

An Luo waved his hand and said, "Alright, what we need to do first is wait patiently for the arrival of the God of Love. As for the aura that's like His Majesty's personal presence..."

After a pause, the Lion Demon closed his eyes and slumped back in his chair, the same fear rising in his heart. "This is not something we can worry about."

Sai Gong, panting heavily, suddenly popped the cork off the bottle of fine wine on the table, drank the whole bottle, and complained, "What about the Royal Guard? If we don't have the Royal Guard to manage our hundreds of thousands of demon troops, and if unnecessary chaos is caused, we'll be the ones who suffer."

Unlike humans, demons are more similar to monsters in some ways.

The hierarchical system was clear, but the management was not meticulous.

Without the intervention of their personal guards, the three of them couldn't just step in whenever they encountered a disobedient demon and then publicly crush those disobedient demons, could they?

The Flame Lion Demon Anluo suddenly stood up. "In that case, you two will preside over things here. I will immediately return to the Demon Capital to see His Majesty the Demon Emperor and ask him to make a decision."

He had heard of the reputation of the God of Love, and it was not a reliable way to solve the problem by relying solely on the other party.

Sai Gong didn't speak, but turned into a streak of light and returned to his camp. Before leaving, he took a large amount of strong liquor brewed by the demons.

Not to be outdone, Xi'er, who was a beat slow to react, took a bottle of fine wine, drank it, and nodded.

A moment later, a thunderous sound of hooves echoed through the demon camp, and a red light sped off to the east.

After watching the Lion Demon leave, Xier sighed inwardly and said to himself, "Before I left, I dropped cicada eggs into a cave near the Exorcism Pass. In just half a day, they will become my eyes and keep an eye on the Exorcism Pass for me."