Divine Seal: Prism Simulation! Cai'er is addicted!

"If you don't understand, come and try!"

"Immersive Experience - Activation"

[Simulation continues.]

Assassin's Hall.

Saint Cheryl's sharp voice attracted many ordinary people to stop and take a look.

"What are you looking at? Practice your own!"

Is this what Saint Cher should say at this stage?

Wasn't the original character supposed to be a reclusive person?

just now!

Xuan Ye walked to the Assassin's Hall and was the first to be met with a blow from Sheng Cai'er.

"Overlord's Thorn!"

A massive, dark purple phantom appeared behind Saint Cher, and a powerful white scythe appeared in the Grim Reaper's hand.

Spiritual power surges!

A spiritual attack.

As a basic skill of a fifth-tier assassin, when fused with the blessing of the Grim Reaper, it unleashes power no less than that of a peak fifth-tier assassin.

With Xuan Ye's fourth-level, fifth-grade spiritual power, he was absolutely unable to withstand it.

He guessed that Sheng Cai'er's sudden change in temperament was also due to him. In the simulation, Xuan Ye had seen many hints, but unfortunately, he had not understood Cai'er's feelings in the simulation.

The other party is afraid.

Fearing being abandoned again, they hope the other person will express their feelings first.

To avoid a repeat of the tragedy of being thrown alone into the dark trial grounds.

Xuan Ye understood the reason and knew that he was not strong enough to defeat Sheng Cai'er head-on. So he just stood there quietly, waiting for the Overlord's Dagger, which contained the aura of the Grim Reaper, to fall.

"Aren't you afraid of dying?"

"Run away!"

"You won't kill me," Xuan Ye said quietly.

In an instant, because of his words, Saint Cher suddenly calmed down.

"Won't!"

"We've been apart for so long? Besides saying yes, Miss, he also blurted out other things. I heard his parents often summon him, is that the reason?"

Behind her, the other fourth and fifth-tier assassins who had been sparring with Sheng Cai'er and acting as her bodyguards rushed over together when they sensed the vast spiritual energy fluctuations emanating from her.

"Brothers are here to avenge the young lady!"

boom!

Saint Cher punched the assassin closest to her on the head.

"Little Yuanzi, how did your practice go today? Why are you joining in? Do you want your older sister to practice with you?"

The man murmured softly.

"Boss, we are!"

Saint Cher gave her a light kick. "Get lost, or I'll force you to spar with me."

After all the irrelevant people left, Xuan Ye was called aside by Sheng Cai'er. They traveled together, but instead of paying their respects to the Lord of the Holy Moon Palace immediately, they left and headed to the streets of the Holy City.

Walking down the street, Xuan Ye, playing the role of Xuan Ye, tries his best to maintain the relationship between the two that has developed cracks.

In the inherited memories, the simulated version of myself had expectations, and the other party happened to feel the same way; we were just one step away from success.

This is a good opportunity to make up for it now.

The two were strolling along the road when Xuan Ye secretly touched Cai'er's fingers as she made her final remark.

"Time's up."

Xuan Ye returned to his designated space and continued watching the simulation.

[Simulation continues.]

[You experienced the dizziness you felt before, but this time, more seriously, you felt an inexplicable warmth around your hands, and a purple figure suddenly appeared beside you.]

"Am I being influenced by the god of divine retribution?" you murmured.

Saint Cher heard your words and asked, "You said we'd always be together in the future, don't go back on your word."

[Upon hearing Sheng Cai'er's strange words, you were momentarily stunned and asked, "Young Miss?"]

[Saint Cai'er heard that disliked form of address again, but she didn't care for the moment. Instead, she asked him if he had visited his uncle and aunt as soon as he arrived in the Holy City. After learning that he hadn't, Saint Cai'er asked in a low voice, somewhat shyly, "Then let's go together!"]

"The Palace Master sent a letter instructing me to report back immediately upon my return. Miss, let's head back now!" Xuan Ye said.

Seeing this, Xuan Ye couldn't help but cover his face in embarrassment.

Got it!

We'll wait for the next opportunity.

However, Long Haochen will appear in the Demon Hunter Team selection a year later, and then there will be competitors! In addition, the other party also has that so-called "Forget-Me-Not" ring of destiny, which simulates the timid self.

OK?

The simulated self inherits the initial emotions.

Go to hell!

Keep hiding and keep acquiring new Prism words.

It seems reasonable to do this, but after all, it's a different kind of life. Should we have regrets?

[Simulation continues.]

[When Saint Cherrie heard you say that, her brain nearly shut down.]

She silently uttered, "You were just teasing us, weren't you! Go back now! Get lost!" With that, Saint Cai'er disappeared into the streets of the Holy City, and in the blink of an eye, she was back inside the Assassin's Hall.

You still look completely confused.

"The white entry is still too advanced. The side effects are so severe. It seems we should use it less often and only use it in critical moments."

[You return to the Assassin's Sanctuary and report your training experiences and the cultivation level you have reached to Saint Moon. Saint Moon is pleased and waves to reward you with another weapon.]

[Your weapon's tier is now superior to the original Spirit Demon weapon. After thanking the Temple Master, your life is back on track!]

[Six months later.]

Your daily routine has become training, training, and more training. But the difference is, there are no demons here anymore; instead, you only have your companions from the Assassin's Guild. From them, I've heard that the Holy Maiden is a very kind-hearted person.

Although the training is tough, it's all for us.

You guessed that because of your appearance, Saint Cher's emotional state had completely changed.

She's kind and helpful to everyone else, but when it comes to you, all you get is a memory of being bruised and battered during training—nothing else!

Sometimes you start to have doubts, but you still stick to your initial idea, quietly developing within the Assassin's Guild, hoping to survive longer in the future.

One day later, another year will have come to an end.

[During the past six months, your interactions with Saint Cher have basically consisted of nothing more than "Hmm!" and "Young Miss," plus training together.]

On the same day, according to the annual competition rules, the top 10% of assassins who joined the Assassin's Guild at the same time as you faced their most important moment: the Demon Hunter Selection.

You were involved too.

The top 10% only refers to the assassins recruited that year. According to the Demon Hunter Order's selection process, eligible candidates will be available for the next seven years. While the top 10% of assassins will be selected each year, the Demon Hunter Order's annual selection process only requires each of the six halls to send ten assassins.

Hundreds of elite assassins will compete on the same stage.

The palace selection will take place tomorrow and will last for one week.

On the first day of the competition inside the palace, at Saint Moon's request, Saint Cai'er, who hadn't wanted to come, still showed up.

Others were eager to join demon-hunting groups, but she didn't like them and had no desire to participate in any.

[According to the draw, the first person to be chosen was Sheng Cai'er, who reluctantly went on stage.]