Divine Seal: From a Heavy Sword to Slicing Through the Holy Demon Continent

Looking down indifferently at the earth, the orange-red light made Long Xingyu's figure appear as terrifying as if the end of the world had arrived.

Long Xingyu's body was magnified dozens of times, hovering above the dome, with his hands resting on the armrests of the throne.

On the spacious seat, two lion sculptures on either side of the seat lie prostrate, roaring silently.

Countless magnificent patterns flowed across the entire throne at this moment.

At this moment, the golden beam of light descended completely upon Long Xingyu.

"Brother, Dad... Dad is actually this strong?"

"This looks just like the Throne of the Divine Seal that we saw in the Knights' Temple in Bright Moon City. Could Dad be one of the three Divine Seal Knights that Sister Xin'er mentioned?"

Long Haochen suddenly came to his senses and looked at his old father on the dome in disbelief.

He had never seen such a dignified father before.

Even though they had guessed that their father must be very powerful, they never imagined that he was at the level of a Divine Knight.

Moreover, over the past two and a half years, his memory of his father has been one of him frequently getting the short end of the stick from his older brother.

But this sudden change has completely overturned all his understanding.

"It's him! He's one of the three Divine Knights of our Knights' Temple!"

"He's about to make his move, and after that, it's none of our business."

Long Haoyu returned to Long Haochen's side, gently placing a hand on Long Haochen's shoulder as he spoke softly.

Upon receiving a definite answer, Long Haochen's face flushed with excitement, and his eyes were filled with admiration as he looked at his father!

That's a Divine Knight!

There are only three Divine Knights in the alliance.

My own father, my own father was one of them.

Long Haochen felt that he had added another goal to his life.

Before, I just wanted to catch up with my brother, protect my own little family, and make a corresponding contribution to humanity.

Now, he has a new goal in mind.

I will catch up with my brother, and I will catch up with my father!

"Haochen, don't get too excited." At this moment, Long Haoyu suddenly spoke up.

Wu Feng was carried on his back again, completing Wu Feng's growth.

There was indeed no need for him to continue taking action.

He admitted that he couldn't kill all the hundreds and thousands of werewolves.

Without the existence of the Dragon Star Universe, his ultimate fate could only be to perish here.

Long Xingyu's intervention was undoubtedly the most appropriate solution under the circumstances.

Upon hearing Long Haoyu's words, a hint of doubt appeared in Long Haochen's eyes: "Brother, Dad is a Divine Knight, why can't he get excited?"

Long Haoyu remained silent for a moment, then looked up at his dignified father on the dome, a strange expression flickering between his brows.

Then, he suppressed all his strangeness and focused his serious gaze on Long Haochen.

“I know he is a Knight of the Divine Seal, but getting excited now is not what we should do.”

"Instead of getting excited here, we should watch carefully as a Divine Knight is about to make a move. This is something we should learn from and observe."

"Besides, he's been holding back for so long, if we don't cooperate well, he'll lose face."

The air fell silent instantly.

The noise in the valley seemed to disappear at that moment.

As Long Haochen listened to his brother's explanation, he seemed to realize something in a daze.

It seems like my brother is at odds with Dad again?

Is this...

Long Haochen shook his head sharply and resolutely remained silent on the matter.

The conflict between the older brother and the father.

Well, we shouldn't interfere for now; let's just watch and see.

After summoning the Divine Throne, Long Xingyu, atop the dome, had completely gained control over this world.

Sitting majestically on his throne, he naturally heard clearly Long Haoyu's lecture to Long Haochen.

A strange feeling had begun to emerge from the original majesty.

After a moment of silence, Long Xingyu snorted coldly, his majestic gaze scrutinizing every werewolf in the mountain valley.

I can't do anything with Haoyu.

Then let us use the sins of you werewolves to wash away all of this!

The werewolf's eyes were filled with despair.

Looking at Long Xingyu sitting on the Divine Seal Throne, and feeling the pressure emanating from the Divine Seal Throne.

The conviction that had been set in stone to fight to the death was completely shattered.

The golden-haired werewolf at the head of the group growled in terror, "You, you are actually the Throne of the God of Doomsday and Slaughter! You are Long Xingyu, the Knight of Judgment and Judgment of the Knight Temple!"

"You, why are you here!!"

As he roared out such a cry, the despair in the blond werewolf's eyes turned completely gray.

At that moment, he knew his fate.

"What is your purpose in invading the southern part of the Holy Temple Alliance?" Long Xingyu's icy voice was filled with unquestionable authority.

The blond werewolf's almost gray eyes regained some luster, but he remained silent, defiantly refusing to say anything.

Looking up at Long Xingyu above the dome, his expression suddenly turned extremely ferocious: "The demon god has descended upon the earth. So what if you are a Divine Seal Knight?"

"Demons, you will surely avenge us! Don't expect me to tell you anything!"

Long Xingyu's cold face showed no emotion, and he was not surprised at all by the blond werewolf's answer.

In his cold, icy pupils, there was only endless killing intent.

Streams of orange-red light erupted from the throne of the Gods, transforming into a massive orange-red lightsaber.

"Judgement!"

Thousands of orange-red rays of light rained down from the orange-red lightsaber, falling on each werewolf as if it had eyes.

All the werewolves vanished from the world without a trace, not even a howl could be heard, and they were all silently disappeared without a trace.

After ruthlessly annihilating all the werewolves who had invaded the area, Long Xingyu sat thoughtfully on the Divine Seal Throne.

Then, his gaze fell on Long Haoyu and Long Haochen, and an invisible force dragged the two brothers into the sky.

"The crisis of the demon invasion has been resolved."

"Now, you may all come back with me!"

"The fledgling eagle is destined to spread its wings and soar, but I never expected that day to come so soon!"

Long Xingyu spoke with a somewhat complicated expression, but then that complicated expression turned firm again.

"It seems the demons are about to get restless again."

"Perhaps, the growth of you two brothers should also usher in a true transformation at this moment."

Chapter 53 The Choice of the Spirit Furnace, Long Xingyu's Changed Idea

With a flash of golden light, the Divine Throne transformed into a streak of light and disappeared into the mountain valley.

A few breaths later, Long Xingyu led Long Haoyu and Long Haochen back to Mount Odin.

Bai Yue was standing here, and she had heard everything that Long Haoyu had said to Long Xingyu earlier.

Even from a great distance, one could still see Long Xingyu unleash the Divine Throne.

With mixed feelings, he looked at the father and his two sons who had returned and wondered, "Has the demon race really invaded?"

"Yes, all of the thousands of werewolves have been killed!" Long Xingyu replied.

The indifference he showed when facing thousands of werewolves returned to its original state in front of Bai Yue.

Bai Yue gently grasped Long Xingyu's large hand and sighed softly, "Are you getting ready to go back?"

"Yes, I originally planned to guide Haoyu and Haochen here for three years, but the Demon Clan can't stand the loneliness anymore and we have to go back early," Long Xingyu said in a deep and powerful voice.

Upon hearing this, Long Haochen's expression immediately became excited: "Brother, are we going back to the Holy Temple Alliance with Dad?"

Long Haoyu glanced thoughtfully at Long Haochen, not wanting to dampen his enthusiasm, but inexplicably managed to squeeze out a sentence:

"Haochen, don't think of things so positively. He doesn't seem like the kind of father who is very responsible."

"He just said that fledglings must eventually spread their wings and soar; he's just leaving us to fend for ourselves."

Long Haochen: "..."

Long Xingyu: "..."

Silently watching Long Haoyu criticize her again, she felt only frustration.

A gentle force came from his palm. Long Xingyu glanced at Bai Yue and saw that Bai Yue had just pinched him.

His expression quickly returned to normal. Long Xingyu squatted down in front of the two brothers and said with a serious face, "Haochen, your brother Haoyu is right. Only by spreading its wings can a fledgling eagle grow up."

“As you all saw just now, your father is a Divine Knight. If your father takes you back to the Temple Alliance, you will lose many opportunities to grow.”

“If this continues, even if you have exceptional talent, it will be difficult for you to grow to the level of a Divine Seal Knight, and it will also be difficult for you to obtain the knightly glory that you deserve.”

"So don't blame your father for being so heartless!"

Long Xingyu spoke these words with great expression, trying to explain Long Haoyu's offensive remarks.

As he spoke, Long Xingyu took out a ring, but out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Long Haoyu, that shrewish little devil.

Noticing that Long Haoyu's expression was unremarkable, she suppressed her desire to give him the ring again.