"Luoluo!"
Minos clutched Sang Luo’s upper body, staring intently at the woman in his arms. She wasn’t breathing!
His eyes instantly turned red with panic, and tears stread down his face. His hand transford into a beastly claw over his own chest, ready to draw his Life-Essence Blood for her to consu.
"Wait," Fei Yuan said, his brows furrowed tightly. He grasped her other hand. "Luo’er’s pulse hasn’t stopped."
Her body had just entered a mysterious state of suspended animation.
Sang Luo didn’t know where she was. It felt like she was in a vast, chaotic darkness, but also like she had arrived in a garden bursting with flowers. She was sitting on a lounge chair by a stone path. The bright scent of flowers filled the air, and warm sunlight cascaded over her. It was a beautiful day without a single cloud in the sky.
She looked up toward a spot not far in front of her.
A little boy with blond hair and blue eyes sat on the edge of a flowerbed. He wore a white, sleeveless Hedon, revealing his snow-white shoulders and arms. His slender calves dangled freely, swaying with the breeze. He wore no shoes, looking carefree and light.
Even the sun and the wind seed to favor him, gently caressing his pale golden hair.
Fragile, beautiful, dazzling...
A woman holding a freshly woven olive wreath walked toward the little boy. Her voice was ethereal and pleasant. "You’re feeling much better. Do you want to go play sowhere else?"
"If we’re discovered, the Archbishop and the others will be angry."
"Don’t worry. We’ll sneak out to play. No one will find out~"
...
Sang Luo had a dream. It felt both long and fleeting, and when she woke up, she couldn’t rember a thing.
She was awakened by the sound of Minos’s anxious, pleading voice.
’Is it over?’
Sang Luo tried to speak, but her voice was so hoarse she could barely form a complete word. Sensation slowly returned to her body. She heard a baby crying, and her stomach still felt terribly bloated.
"Ngh..."
Fei Yuan said in shock, "There’s another one in her belly."
Minos felt his breath catch in his throat.
Fei Yuan lifted the blanket to take a look, then fed Sang Luo a Rejuvenation Pill. He soothed her in a low voice, "Luo’er, just one more push. The baby’s head is stuck. If we don’t get them out soon, they might be in danger."
So of Sang Luo’s strength returned. She grit her teeth, pushed with all her might, and the baby was born.
Her belly instantly flattened.
Minos took the baby, glanced at it, and handed it to Fei Yuan. Fei Yuan also looked at the wrinkled, reddish little one. It was indeed quite a bit larger than a Beast Clan cub; no wonder the birth was so difficult.
The witch doctor brought another basin of clean Water, washed the baby, wrapped it in swaddling clothes, and placed it in the crib.
The two Little Angels lay side by side. Even Fei Yuan was green with envy.
He had a son and a daughter in a single birth, both in human form, and they looked just like Luo’er!
’Luo’er must have looked just like this when she was born...’
Giving birth this ti had drained nearly all of Sang Luo’s strength. Minos fed her sothing—she didn’t know what—that felt cool and refreshing. After she swallowed it, a wave of warmth spread through her, nourishing every fiber of her being. Her depleted qi and blood slowly began to recover.
Her body was utterly exhausted and entered a state of recuperation.
Sang Luo lay in Minos’s arms and fell into a deep sleep.
When she woke again, the sky was just beginning to brighten with the dawn.
Sang Luo took a mont to get her bearings. It was early morning.
After that sleep, her body had fully recovered, and her realm had even advanced to the True Emperor Realm!
She had given birth, one after the other, to two cubs!
She looked inward at the new Talent Powers within her body. Sure enough, there were two sets!
[Domain Trapping Kill, Infinite Regeneration, Life Rules (Fragnt)]
[Angel Divine Wings, Light God Descent, Ti Rule (Fragnt)]
"Luoluo, how are you feeling?" Minos sat by the bed. Seeing her awake, he offered her a bowl of dicinal soup.
Sang Luo obediently drank it from his hand. "How long was I asleep?"
"Three days."
"That long?"
"You lost too much qi and blood. I gave you a special Spiritual dicine to put your body into a restorative state, so you slept for a few extra days."
"Fei Yuan is gone, I assu." Sang Luo glanced around but didn’t see him.
Minos nodded. "He had other matters to attend to at his palace, so he left last night."
"Where are the children?"
Minos brought the two children over, then leaned down to kiss her forehead and the tip of her nose. "Thank you, Luoluo, for giving two such outstanding heirs."
Sang Luo took the babies into her arms, her eyes curving into a smile. A little boy and a little girl, both of whom looked so much like Minos.
They had soft, golden hair and delicate, snow-white faces. They were absolutely beautiful.
Three days had passed, and the two little ones had just opened their eyes. Their watery golden pupils, like pure gems, stared up at her with innocent confusion.
One of the Little Angels reached out a chubby, snow-white hand—like a segnt of a lotus root—and grasped at the air, catching a strand of her hair before letting go.
A smile blossod on Sang Luo’s face. She slipped her right hand into the swaddling clothes and felt the small, fleshy wings on their backs, which had grown a bit of soft down. "These two children are just like you. Both are Ten-winged Angels."
"The daughter is the older sister, and the son is the younger brother. The son is a Divine Angel," Minos said with a gentle smile.
"Are Ten-winged Angels and Divine Angels different?"
"A Ten-winged Angel is a type of Supre Angel, but a Divine Angel is above all other Angels."
Sang Luo took her young son out of his blanket and, unconvinced, took another look. "He has ten wings, too."
"A Divine Angel has two forms: an Angel form and a Divine Angel form."
Sang Luo understood. "So that ans the form I’ve been touching all this ti is your Angel form... Transform into your Divine Angel form and let see!"
"I’m afraid I can’t do that." Minos shook his head, smiling gently at her. "The divine light is too intense and would harm others. The Divine Angel is a hidden form, only revealed in battle, never before others. You would be hurt."
"..." ’So the Divine Angel form cos with a built-in AOE attack buff,’ she thought.
Sang Luo was a little disappointed.
"The feathers of the divine wings are as hard and sharp as blades. They aren’t soft like the feathers of the Angel form..." Minos paused. "And they aren’t as nice to touch."
Sang Luo’s disappointnt vanished. She looked at him with a sly grin. "Then change into your Angel form and let touch them again."
Minos’s gaze deepened, and his Adam’s apple bobbed. "You just gave birth..."
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He forced himself to look away and hastily stood up. "You just woke up and haven’t eaten in days. I’ll go prepare sothing for you."
Only later did Sang Luo learn that among the Angel Clan, touching wings actually ant... an invitation to bed.
Every ti she had touched Minos’s wings, from his perspective, she had been sending him strong signals inviting him to mate...
It was a massive misunderstanding!
She really was just... curious to the touch!
Minos brought over a bowl of light at congee. After starving for days, she couldn’t eat too much at once, so this was to whet her appetite.
While Sang Luo ate, Minos held their son and daughter, his eyes soft.
His son’s innate talent and power were almost identical to his own at birth; he was a carbon copy of him.
His daughter wasn’t born a Divine Angel, but her Talent Power was no weaker than her brother’s. With his bloodline, there was a high probability she could awaken as a Divine Angel later on.
Sang Luo hadn’t eaten in days, but funnily enough, she wasn’t hungry. She felt full after just one bowl of congee.
Minos took the bowl and placed it on the table.
Sang Luo said, "I’m going to sleep a little more."
"Okay. Rest well. I’ll stay here with you."
"Co sleep with for a bit~"
Minos smiled, placed the children in the crib, and lay down on his side next to her, still fully clothed.
Sang Luo turned and wrapped her arms around his lean waist, resting her head against his firm chest. Listening to the steady, powerful beat of his heart, she fell into a peaceful sleep...
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