Chapter 49
Angel Goddess: My Husband is Boss Bro?!
Chapter 49 Angel Goddess: My Husband is Boss Bro?!
"Let's disperse!"
The Asura God flicked his sleeve, his tone revealing barely suppressed anger, and then turned and left his seat.
His voice was loud, and the angels and goddesses who had just stepped out of the temple naturally heard him clearly.
She glanced back, her expression complex.
In the end, he gritted his teeth and left the Divine Realm Committee.
Back then, the God of Asura made many promises, saying things like, "The God Realm belongs to everyone, and it depends on everyone's joint efforts."
But now, having paid a heavy price to maintain the harmony of the divine realm, he has not received even a little compensation.
The angel goddess was filled with bitterness, and even anger became powerless.
"Let whoever wants to protect this divine realm protect it!"
She snorted coldly, transformed into a streak of light, and disappeared into the radiance of the divine realm.
The power of the Angel Goddess's inheritance has been exhausted, meaning that she will no longer be able to return to the mortal realm to inherit her divine position. She can only remain in the divine realm until her divine power is depleted, and she will become a beast of burden with no possibility of escaping.
Of course, there is another way, which is to give up the divine position and inheritance and leave the divine realm completely.
But how could angels and goddesses possibly do that?
That would mean negating everything she had given.
She flew back to her temple, stood in the void, and looked down at the myriad stars of the divine realm.
As she gritted her teeth and pondered, she couldn't help but blame herself.
"If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have gone looking for trouble with that soul beast!"
The angel goddess was filled with remorse. How could she have believed the promises made by the five great god-kings?
If she hadn't exhausted the power of her inheritance, she could have maintained her status in the mortal world even without compensation. Why did she end up in such a state?
But regret is useless.
As the Angel Goddess pondered, her expression grew increasingly grim: "The position of Angel Goddess must be inherited by an Angelic Martial Soul; otherwise, even if it is forcibly passed down, it will be mixed with impurities, causing my divine power to drop below the level of a first-tier main god!"
"But right now, I can't even find a single successor to the Angelic Martial Soul, what am I going to do..."
When the angel goddess returned to the temple, she plopped down on the temple steps, her eyes filled with frustration.
"If God could give me another chance, I would say three words to that soul beast: Whatever!"
She gave a bitter smile, her voice almost inaudible, "If I had to add a condition to this, I would only ask—please don't destroy my legacy!!!"
The resentful angel goddess couldn't hold back any longer and began to sob, "Waaah..."
Unfortunately, the gods were unmoved by her tears.
After crying, she wiped her face and calmed down.
Although the power of inheritance had been exhausted, she still decided to try her luck and see if there were any missing branches or descendants in the inherited families in the human world.
The angel goddess turned her gaze toward the Spirit Hall, preparing to search it carefully.
But as soon as he covered it with his divine sense, he sensed a familiar aura.
"This is... an angelic martial soul!" The angel goddess's eyes widened, and she stood up excitedly.
Without a doubt, that was the aura of an angelic martial spirit!
"How is this possible?" she asked, utterly bewildered. "Why couldn't I sense anything at the Divine Realm Committee just now?"
But she quickly dismissed her doubts.
At this point, she no longer cared about why.
The angel goddess immediately focused her attention on the source of that aura, but unexpectedly, she couldn't see any human figure in her divine sense.
"What's going on? I clearly sensed the presence of an angel, so why can't I see anyone?"
She frowned, her doubts deepening.
But on second thought, even if it was just an ethereal aura, it was enough to justify her actions.
"Who cares! As long as I can find a successor, the committee can't stop me!"
Without further hesitation, she immediately sent out the guidance for the divine position assessment to the source of that aura.
It should be known that one day in the divine realm is equivalent to one year on earth.
Some time has passed since the angel goddess reported to the god of asura, and now she is issuing guidance.
More than a year has passed in the blink of an eye.
Inside Wuhun City late at night.
Inside the papal bedroom, a baby slept peacefully in a cradle, moonlight shining on her smooth face.
Suddenly, she opened her eyes, which had been fast asleep, her big, watery eyes filled with confusion.
The baby tilted its head slightly, as if it had heard some sound.
A moment later, she suddenly giggled twice and reached out her little hand to grab at the air.
At this moment, Wuhun City was completely silent. No one knew that the baby's angelic martial spirit was slowly absorbing guidance from the divine realm.
"This is the owner of the Angelic Martial Soul? How can it be a little child! What's going on?"
The angel goddess was filled with doubt and uncertainty, her gaze fixed on the little one in the baby cradle.
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Lying in the cradle was a six-winged angel doll with exquisitely beautiful features. Her little face was fair with a rosy glow, and her soft golden hair shimmered in the moonlight.
Even more surprisingly, her face bears a striking resemblance to that of the angel goddess herself.
The angel hesitated for a moment, then slowly reached out and gently poked the baby's delicate cheek.
The little guy seemed amused and giggled, his voice clear and melodious.
Upon seeing that innocent smile, the angel goddess's tense face relaxed a bit, and a smile appeared on her lips.
However, her gaze froze when it fell on the red six-winged pattern on the baby's back.
"This red energy! Damn it, that monster doesn't even spare children!" The angel goddess hissed angrily, her hands trembling slightly, a hint of pain and rage flashing in her eyes.
The little one seemed to sense her change in mood, suddenly flapped its tiny wings and flew up, rushing into the angel's arms. Its soft little face pressed against her cheek, and it comforted her in a sweet, childlike voice:
"Mom, Mom, don't be angry, Xue'er is a very good girl!"
The angel goddess was startled and instinctively hugged her.
The soft and warm touch left her momentarily speechless. She could only gently pat Xue'er's back and softly say, "Okay, okay, I'm not angry."
Upon hearing the word "Mom," she earnestly corrected, "However, I'm not your mom. I'm an angel goddess."
Xue'er looked up, blinked her big eyes, and said earnestly, "You are my mother! Look, you have wings just like Xue'er!"
As he spoke, the little one earnestly counted the wings on the angel's back: "One, two, three... Look, Mom, you have six wings just like me!"
The angel goddess was both amused and exasperated. She patted Xue'er's head and said helplessly, "You little rascal..."
When she was still human, she never had a loved one, let alone a mother.
The angel goddess jokingly asked, "Since I'm your mother, then who's your father?"
Xue'er tilted her little head and thought for a moment.
Suddenly, she clapped her little hands, broke free from the angel's embrace, flew to the window, pointed in a certain direction in the night outside, and said in a childish voice:
"Daddy! Daddy's sleeping outside! Look at that shiny red thing, that's Daddy!"
"Why is Dad sleeping outside?" The angel goddess found it amusing.
She walked to the window and glanced out casually, but the next second, her gaze froze and her expression changed drastically.
In the moonlit courtyard, a massive figure lay quietly, its scales shimmering with light.
The faint red patterns all over its body were the eerie energy that the angel goddess was all too familiar with.
"This, this..."
The angel goddess opened her eyes wide, her heart filled with turmoil, and she was speechless for a long time.
That was clearly the Beast God that she and the five Great God Kings had searched for a long time but failed to find!
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(End of this chapter)