As a strange energy surged, Lilith's body began to evolve at the genetic level.

Originally a Hybrid, she had always struggled with an impure bloodline, which prevented her from fully using the power of her demonic royal heritage.

But with this power working on her, her Infernal Lord genes were repaired—yes, repaired.

Because, thanks to Logan's careful training, her demon lord genes had already been greatly improved, far surpassing the succubus genes in her DNA.

Now, after being refined by Logan's power, the strengths of her Infernal Lord genes were fully activated and amplified. At the same time, the weaknesses were filled in by the best parts of the succubus genes.

Soon, Lilith let out a soft moan of pleasure. Her body became softer, and her posture began to stretch out.

Looking from the outside, the sharp, demonic features of her Infernal Lord side slowly faded. Her claws retracted, and the seductive charm and mental power of the succubus started to show.

In the end, Lilith no longer looked like a fully armed demon lord. Instead, she now resembled a noble and powerful queen.

With her eyes wide open, her mental power became so strong it seemed almost physical. It instantly broke through Nabo's [Turtle Armor], forming a new and powerful mental armor.

[Familiar: Lilith (True Royal Form)]

[Race: Hell Queen]

[Ranking: S-level 1 star → S-level 2 star]

[Stage: Legend 5 star]

[Stats: Power 1125 → 1425, Stamina 1210 → 1510, Mind 1671 → 2071, Agility 1621 → 1921]

…

This time, Lilith's stats all increased by 300 points, with her Mental Power stat getting an extra 100.

Logan nodded in satisfaction and opened up the Resonance Battle Style again.

This time, thanks to Nabo's growth and the addition of the Nine-Headed Dragon Hydra, all of Lilith's four stats broke through 25,000 points.

With such high stats, Lilith's improvement was nothing short of a complete transformation.

Even the most basic skills could now be used by her to terrifying effect.

Logan only asked Lilith to use the [Fear Illusion] once, and all the familiars in the space—Kerparos, the Hydra, and others—showed looks of terror and despair.

Luckily, Lilith only kept the illusion for three seconds. Otherwise, half of Logan's familiars might have actually died from the fear.

After seeing how much Nabo and Lilith had improved, they all realized the changes were all thanks to Logan.

In the familiar space, dust flew everywhere along the coastline.

All the familiars fell to their knees and bowed, showing their loyalty and eagerness to Logan.

Even those who had already made a familiar contract with him were deeply longing for his blessings.

High above, on a floating island wrapped in vines,

Klein was carefully mixing a potion, completely focused. Not even the visit of a temple god could distract him.

Just as he added the last drop of liquid, the ancient vines suddenly started to shake violently.

Klein felt the vines' emotions and pushed up his glasses. "Teacher, what's wrong? Did you find another new potion?"

The vines didn't answer directly. Instead, they quickly wrapped around Klein's waist and dragged him to the edge of the island.

Klein frowned as he looked down. He saw a huge crowd of familiars kneeling before Logan. He raised an eyebrow. "Wow, what is Logan doing? Filming a movie?"

The vines rustled, and for the first time, they made a voice that sounded like an old human. "Idiot! You were too busy with your experiments and missed a great miracle of life!"

"Miracle?" Klein looked at the vines, confused. "Did Ron get the familiars pregnant?"

Vine, hearing that animal-like voice, became furious and twisted into a tight bundle. It roared: "You idiot! It's Logan who made the familiars evolve! Evolve! Do you understand?!"

Klein stood his ground, his eyes flickering with realization. "You mean... Logan made the familiars break through their genetic limits and reach a higher rank? Like that kind of evolution?"

Seeing that Klein finally got it, Vine's voice softened. "You're right, Klein. Go talk to Logan. That's the power we all want. We don't want to own it, but we must study it."

With that, Vine handed over a worn-out box. "This thing is useful to Logan. Give it to him—just a sign of our goodwill for the research collaboration."

Klein took the box and looked down at the coastline below. He sighed. "Teacher, if this keeps going, my secret about being a girl might not stay a secret much longer."

Vine twitched. "Gender will only hold you back. I regret not planting you in the soil when I had the chance."

…

In the real world.

Logan disappeared with the god for a full hour.

Although the holy light seal on Saint Heart City was lifted, the battle had nearly destroyed half the city.

City Lord Garen led the City Guard in rescue efforts, while General Philip and General Darwin stood nearby, looking worried.

"Damn it, we should have just blasted that stupid god with everything we had!" Philip muttered, coughing hard.

Darwin shot him a look and snatched the cigarette from his mouth. "That's enough. The Human Federation still needs you around for a while."

Philip coughed a few more times and sighed. "To cooperate with some alien for a Saint-level fighter? That's the worst decision in Human Federation history."

Darwin General silently looked at the ruins in front of him. "Humanity believes in light, not some stupid god. We should make that guy pay a price."

At that moment, a pair of soldiers ran up behind Darwin General.

The leading officer, his face full of cold fury, saluted the two generals. "Report! The Death God of Love has locked onto the Holy City temple. Please give orders, sir."

Darwin General crushed the cigarette in his hand and sneered. "Shoot two shots. Let that stupid god learn a lesson."

Suddenly, Philip General remembered something. He looked around and noticed not only Natalia and the three girls, but even the judge Arthur, who had just been standing nearby, was gone.

And the one-eyed giant that had just been summoned was also missing.

Then Philip General realized something and quickly corrected himself. "Wait—shoot one tactical shot. Two might hurt innocent people."

Hearing that, Darwin General paused, then caught on too. He quickly added, "Right right, one tactical shot! How could I forget those crazy judges from the Tribunal!"

In a dark, huge hall, the lights on the judgment platform turned on.

Three human figures stood up from their thrones at the same time. They held their law books and began to read out the charges.

"Using an outsider's power to block a key border city, causing chaos in the military and political system, seriously weakening national defense. Sentence: thirty years."

"Disregarding the city's order, destroying buildings on a large scale, causing huge property damage and wasting rescue resources. Sentence: thirty years."

"Putting civilians in danger by expanding the battlefield without control, causing thousands of people to lose their homes and nearly ten thousand lives. Sentence: two hundred and forty years."

At this point, the three judges closed their law books at the same time, looked coldly at the Temple god on the platform, and said in unison: "Now, we sentence: the foreign god of the Temple is guilty! He must be struck three times by the Hammer of Judgment, then imprisoned underground in the Holy City for three hundred years."

As soon as the words were said, three space cracks opened up at the same time, all pointing toward Holy City.

Right after that, three huge metal hammers, wrapped in purple lightning, flew out together. They carved a bright arc in the sky and sped toward Holy City.

At the same moment, three judgment hammers and one [The Death God of Love] arrived above the Temple's Holy City. A red mushroom cloud and a lightning storm tore through the city's protective barriers instantly.

The scorching heat, radiation, and lightning swept through the entire Holy City, shutting down all power and transportation in an instant.

Just as the civilians in Holy City were about to suffer, a bright divine light suddenly appeared inside the central Temple.

A series of holy light barriers protecting the Blood Cultivation Realm rose around every resident. The people all fell to their knees in prayer, shouting: "A miracle!"

The strong faith of the believers quickly flowed through their spiritual channels, gathering toward the central Temple and pouring into the god statue.

In front of the statue, the high priest held his staff, frowning as he looked at the energy hole in the sky. His expression was full of worry and despair. "God, bless the people. Thank you for your mercy. Please save the Temple!"

As the high priest's chanting and prayers came to an end, the statue glowed again.

But this time, the light was very dim, and the voice was not as powerful or holy as before. "My most faithful followers, go and talk with the Federation. As long as the Temple remains, everything else can be compromised."

Hearing this, the high priest's calm and sorrowful expression suddenly shook violently. His eyes widened in disbelief. "But—!"

Before he could finish, the god's voice spoke again, full of impatience. "There's no 'but'! This is the will of the gods!"

Feeling the god's anger, the high priest trembled and fell to his knees. "I will obey the will of the god."

As soon as he finished speaking, the light on the statue quickly faded. The high priest knelt for a long time before carefully standing up, his face full of shock. "Who... could have hurt the god?"

As he thought, the high priest pulled out his phone and started an online video meeting.

Soon, all thirteen members of the Military Committee, twenty-nine members of the Federation Council, three judges and nine senior judges from the Tribunal, as well as the Prime Minister and heads of all departments appeared in the meeting room.

As soon as everyone was there, the high priest sighed and said: "No matter what the reason or what the excuse, our Temple does not want war to happen in Holy City. We should talk."

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