Assisting the male protagonist to become a god: The first spiritualist

Millions of years ago, a war between immortals and demons broke out. The Demon Lord was extremely powerful and the immortal world could not withstand the strong enemy. The God Lord finally sacrificed himself to suppress the Demon Lord. The immortals were leaderless and finally died in battle.

In that battle, both the immortals and the demons ended up suffering heavy losses.

——This is recorded in ancient books and is history that has been passed down among the people for tens of millions of years.

And now, everything that happened back then will be revealed on the murals.

Fu Sheng suddenly had an inexplicable premonition in his heart.

She had a feeling that the next mural depicting the battle between immortals and demons would be extremely important.

Fu Sheng calmed himself down and then looked at the mural.

The war between immortals and demons broke out suddenly, and the Demon Lord led the demons to attack the immortal world.

The fairy world has not yet recovered from the damage of the civil strife. Faced with the aggressive demons, the Lord God urgently convened a palace meeting.

In the hall, the God had a serious expression, as if he was planning a countermeasure, while the immortals and gods below were listening attentively.

——This has become the norm. Fu Sheng has been looking at the murals until now. Basically, all matters, big or small, in the fairy world are rarely discussed. In the murals she has seen, it is always the Lord God who is speaking and the fairies and gods who are listening.

The gods and immortals have almost reached the point of faith in the Lord of God. No one will raise any objections to any decision made by the Lord of God and they will always obey.

If there is anyone else who can communicate with the Lord God, it is only the servant of the Painting Spirit Clan.

Fu Sheng saw that after the Lord God had a meeting with the gods and immortals, he had a private conversation with the attendant.

This should be the last meeting between the two. No one knows what they talked about. Fu Sheng only saw on the mural that the servant raised his hand as if he was swearing something.

For some reason, Fu Sheng had a bad feeling in his heart when he saw this scene.

The next scene is the war between the immortal and demon worlds.

Just as the people had passed on word of mouth, this battle between immortals and demons was extremely sensational.

Beside each immortal god in the mural, there is a demon beast warrior accompanying him. They become one with the immortal god and advance and retreat together.

And the Hualing people also participated in this battle.

They stood behind the immortals and gods, wearing the same tribal costumes, raising their hands to draw spirits, like guardian gods.

Fu Sheng looked among them, trying to find the servant.

However, unexpectedly, he was not depicted on the mural.

"Where is the servant?" Fu Sheng asked Yan Su.

Yan Su shook his head gently, "I don't know, I didn't see it either."

Fu Sheng felt a little puzzled. For such an important battle, all the members of the Hualing Clan had come, but the servant who had been guarding the Lord God was not there?

Although he had no idea what was going on, Fu Sheng had no choice but to continue looking down.

However, in the next few scenes, the attendant was still not drawn. I don’t know if it was because he was not important or what. In short, there were only scenes of the battle between immortals and demons on the murals.

Facing the might of the Immortal Realm, the Demon Clan seemed to be no less powerful. The demon clan was already huge in number, standing in a dense mass, looking extremely oppressive.

The most eye-catching part of the entire mural is the confrontation between the God and the Demon Lord in the center.

The God Lord and the Demon Lord stood in mid-air, facing each other from a distance. It was unclear whether it was spiritual energy or demonic energy that surrounded them.

The powerful aura is so frightening even through the murals.

The depiction of this battle on the mural was just the tip of the iceberg, but it still shocked Fu Sheng.

Her steps did not stop, and the mural continued to extend backwards.

Because there was no time on the mural, Fu Sheng didn't know how long the battle lasted, but he could see that in the next few scenes, the number of demons was getting smaller and smaller, and the demons seemed to have suffered heavy casualties, while the number of immortals and gods did not decrease much.

"Looking at this trend, the Immortal Realm seems to have the upper hand now." Fu Sheng said, "There are only a few people left in the Demon Tribe."

But after Fu Sheng finished speaking, he did not hear Yan Su's response.

She turned her head and saw Yan Su's eyes fixed on the battle between the God Lord and the Demon Lord.

He always watched fighting scenes very carefully, even if he only captured still images.

"These demons are very weak." Just when Fu Sheng thought Yan Su didn't hear her, Yan Su spoke up, "The demons are not strong. The only strong one is the Demon Lord."

Previously, the God Lord led the immortals and gods to capture the demon territory and pressed the demons step by step, defeating them and severely damaging their vitality.

Although the demons struggled to hold on, they were already at the end of their rope and in disarray.

Their future rise depends on this new Demon Lord.

Fu Sheng listened to Yan Su's words and looked a little stunned: "What do you mean?"

"It doesn't matter how many demons die. The real enemy of the fairy world is only the Demon Lord." Yan Su said, "As long as the Demon Lord is not defeated, the demons will not be defeated."

Fu Sheng frowned. She didn’t see things as clearly as Yan Su, but she could understand what he said.

What Yan Su meant was that the current situation of the demon clan was equivalent to a full-level boss, the Demon Lord, with a group of level ten shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

No matter how many of those young generals are killed, it cannot determine the outcome.

Fu Sheng believed Yan Su's words one hundred percent, so his heart, which had originally relaxed, couldn't help but tense up again.

In the past, she had no sense of belonging to this world. She completely stood from the perspective of God, listening and watching with the mentality of a bystander. Even if there were ups and downs in her heart, they were not big.

But now that he knew that he was most likely a person from this world, when he looked at these murals that carried history, Fu Sheng was in a completely different state of mind.

After her stance changed, she would involuntarily want the fairy world to win.

Although she already knew the original ending from Yan Su.

On the mural, the God's expression was not optimistic. At that time, he had fought with the Demon Lord several times, and he should have realized that this newly emerged Demon Lord should not be underestimated. So even though so many demons had died, his expression did not improve, but became more and more serious.

Yan Su saw these things clearly, as did the God Lord at that time, but the immortal gods that came after him did not understand them just as well as Fu Sheng.

Seeing that the number of demons was decreasing, the immortals and gods showed joy on their faces, as if they had already seen that they would win the war.

However, things developed just as Yan Su said.

Just as the casualties among the demons increased, the battle between the God Lord and the Demon Lord finally came to an end.

——The God Lord was hit by the Demon Lord, covering his wound, and fell from the air.

Seeing this, the immortals and gods who were originally full of confidence suddenly panicked.

Fu Sheng also felt nervous when he saw this.

However, the God did not fall to the ground, because in the next scene, a figure riding a python appeared and caught him.

When Fu Sheng saw that figure, he was delighted. It was the servant who had disappeared for several scenes.

And the python under his feet was naturally Zhu Jiuyin.

At this time, Zhu Jiuyin fully revealed his power as the king of beasts.

The huge figure took up nearly half of the sky, and from a distance, it really looked like a dragon without feet.

After catching the Lord God, the servant sent him to the ground. It was unknown what the two of them said to each other, and the expressions of the Lord God and the servant were a little ugly.

Then Fu Sheng saw that the God Lord stayed where he was, while the servant rode Zhu Jiuyin high into the sky to face the Demon Lord.

At this time, the content on the mural has changed from the original duel between the God Lord and the Demon Lord to the duel between the servant and the Demon Lord.

The servant's face was tense and his expression was solemn. He stood on the head of the huge python and raised his hand to draw a spirit towards the Demon Lord.

In the next scene, the demon lord's shoulder seemed to have been severely injured and bleeding profusely.

But Fu Sheng did not feel relieved. As a member of the Hualing tribe, she knew very well that whenever the Blood Hualing made a move, it was basically a big move, and the mental power consumed by the Hualing varied according to the strength of the target.

Using Blood Drawing Spirit against an ant and using Blood Drawing Spirit against a demon lord are the same moves, but the loss of essence and blood is a world of difference.

The Demon Lord was apparently extremely powerful. His servants used the blood painting method on him. Although it seriously injured him, Fu Sheng also saw that the servant on the mural had blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

——This sign shows that his painting spirit has been overused!

As for the Demon Lord, he had been severely injured by the God Lord and his servants in succession, and his body seemed to be unable to bear the burden. He raised his hand, and demonic energy surged into the sky, forming a hole.

Then in the next scene, countless demons emerged from the cave.

"Is he summoning the demons?" Fu Sheng asked in disbelief, "How could there be so many demons joining the battle?"

It’s no wonder Fu Sheng was shocked.

According to the previous murals, the number of demons is more than four or five times that of immortals and gods. However, although they are numerous, they are weak. Now they are almost killed by the immortals and gods. Now the Demon Lord has summoned another group, and judging by the number of people, it is no less than before.

——Did he summon all the demons?

And as another group of demons arrived, the Demon Lord launched another attack.

In the mural, he was filled with demonic energy and struck towards Zhu Jiuyin.

The next scene is Zhu Jiuyin and his attendants falling from the sky.

"Isn't... the Demon Lord so powerful?" Fu Sheng looked at him and said.

Both murals are basically about the Lord God. The Lord God’s power is so great that, as the people have passed on by word of mouth, he has already reached the level of deification.

But even so, the God Lord was defeated by the Demon Lord.

And now, the servant of the Painting Spirit Clan had seriously injured the Demon Lord before. Although he looked injured, he still showed no signs of weakness. Not only did he have the energy to continue summoning the demons, he was even able to injure Zhu Jiuyin.

"Something's wrong..." At this moment, Yan Su suddenly spoke, his brows furrowed, his eyes fixed on the mural.

Hearing this, Fu Sheng looked at Yan Su and said, "You also think that this demon lord is a little too powerful, right?"

"Yeah." Yan Su responded softly at first, but his observation point was obviously different from Fu Sheng's. "The demons summoned by the Demon Lord this time are weaker than the previous batch."

If the previous batch of demons could still withstand two attacks from the immortals and gods, the current batch of demons would die in one attack.

"The demon tribe is empty." Fu Sheng said, "This batch is the backup, they are definitely not as strong as the previous batch."

"But it's too weak." Yan Su said. He had felt that there was something wrong with the demon clan's lineup this time before, and this thought was even stronger now.

He pointed at some hunched demons in the corner of the mural and said, "These people are already old among the demons."

After saying that, Yan Su pointed at another person.

Seeing the person Yan Su was pointing at, Fu Sheng's eyes also focused, and he finally understood what Yan Su meant by "too weak".

——Because it was a child.

Even the elderly and children participated in this group of soldiers summoned by the demon clan!

"What's going on?" Fu Sheng asked in surprise, "Isn't this obviously a suicide mission?"

If the previous batch were still level ten shrimp soldiers and crab generals, this batch will directly be level one.

This is totally powerless.

Listening to Fu Sheng's complaints, Yan Su's eyes were dark and he didn't say a word.

The historical records did not give a detailed description of the great war between immortals and demons tens of millions of years ago. He had never imagined that the battle scene would be like this.