Chapter 227 Heavenly Father Wants Unspoken Rules



Chapter 227 Heavenly Father Wants Unspoken Rules

“Are you leaving?

A faint fragrance came with the wind, and Daji came slowly.

She was dressed in splendid palace clothing, and her flowing sleeves outlined her graceful figure. In the moonlight, she looked like a flowing picture of a lady.

"Well, it's time to find the way home." Wang Feng looked at the stunning beauty in front of him who was both human and demon, with mixed feelings in his heart.

At first, he had secretly guessed Daji's intention of asking him to use the Yuhua Pool, but he didn't know that this was actually a reunion spanning two thousand years.

Daji's eyes flickered, and she suddenly smiled: "What a coincidence, I have something to give you."

After saying that, she gently reached into her collar with her slender jade fingers and took out a warm jade slip from the snowy grooves.

Under the moonlight, the white jade reflected the luster of the skin, and it was hard to tell whether the jade was whiter or the skin was more translucent.

"Here." She handed over the jade slip, which was still warm from her body, "Maybe it can help you."

Wang Feng was stunned for a moment, his eyes inadvertently sweeping across the suffocating snowfield.

Being able to retrieve the jade slip from that deep place, one can only imagine how rich it is...

Wang Feng stroked the jade slip with his fingertips, and the warm touch seemed to be filled with a faint fragrance.

He hesitated for a moment and said, "What's in here?"

Daji raised her red lips slightly, her eyes flickering with mystery. "The method of utilizing the willpower of all living beings. Although there may be more sophisticated methods in the future, it is always good to have more references."

"The power of sentient beings' wishes?" Wang Feng's eyes lit up. "Oh, it's the power of faith! I just happen to be in need of a method in this area. It's really a timely help."

Wang Feng solemnly put away the jade slip and his eyes fell on the black energy wrapped around Daji's fair wrist.

The black air was like a cancer attached to the bone, and it was particularly glaring on the snow-white skin.

"Are you injured?" Wang Feng asked in a deep voice.

Daji tilted her head slightly and brushed her sleeves lightly, "It's an old wound, just a curse cast by an old enemy before his death. It will eventually heal in a few hundred years, so it's not a big deal."

Wang Feng looked at her and suddenly smiled: "In that case, why not let me try? I'll just consider it as a way to repay the favor you gave me for Jane."

Before he finished speaking, his temperament suddenly changed - his originally restrained aura receded like the tide, replaced by a holy and noble divinity.

Behind him, a dazzling milky white star palace slowly emerged, and starlight poured down like a waterfall, enveloping Daji completely.

The bright white light flowed like water. Daji's eyelashes trembled slightly. She closed her eyes comfortably, and her red lips slightly opened, revealing a heart-stirring smile.

However, under the illumination of this sacred light, a wisp of hideous black smoke rose from her body, twisting and struggling like a living thing, firmly rooted deep in her spiritual veins, refusing to dissipate.

Wang Feng snorted coldly, and the Star Palace shone brightly.

Under the power of [Divine Blessing] bestowed by the Parthenon Spirit, the curse that had lingered for millennia finally let out a silent wail. The black smoke crumbled inch by inch, eventually turning into tiny ash bits that dissipated in the moonlight.

At the same time, Wang Feng also gained a long-awaited talent.

[A single smile brings out all the charm]: Your charm value will be greatly increased, and no one can ignore your existence.

Bad, I’ve become a succubus!

Daji's whole body relaxed, her red lips slightly opened, and a faint fragrance came out.

She slowly opened her eyes, there seemed to be a flickering light in her pupils, and her smile was gentle, but it made people think of the fox shadow under the moon for no reason.

"Thank you. I haven't felt this comfortable in a long time." Her voice glided past my ears like velvet.

Wang Feng bowed slightly and said, "It's just a small favor. Goodbye."

She did not try to persuade him to stay. When he turned around, she unconsciously twirled a strand of hair with her fingertips and whispered, "Bon voyage... Perhaps, we will see each other again soon."

Wang Feng paused slightly, his expression subtle, but he didn't turn back. He only said, "...I hope so."

Half a year later.

Alps.

Wang Feng, along with Shajia, Feng Zhoulong and the scientific research team, traveled across five continents.

They quelled disasters and spread the seeds of magic, and the pure wishes of all living beings flowed into Wang Feng's body like rivers converging into the sea.

At this moment, under the sky, Wang Feng stood in the air, and the power of faith in his hands condensed into a dazzling vortex of light.

He closed his eyes slightly, and his fingertips moved like a brush, outlining the soul of the last patrolling angel - Gabriel.

"It's done."

He exhaled slowly, and the soul fetus in his palm glowed with a light golden halo. The translucent body curled up like a newborn baby, but the facial features were 70% similar to Saga.

Shajia was stunned for a moment, her fingertips unconsciously touching her cheek: "This soul fetus...why does it look like me?"

"It's made just like you." Wang Feng chuckled. "How is it? Are you satisfied?"

The tips of Shajia's ears turned slightly red as she whispered, "But Gabriel's soul fetus...is not quite the same as I remember."

"That's all right." Wang Feng's eyes were profound. "The soul fetus will grow on its own. Two thousand years is enough time for it to develop a new trajectory."

After saying that, he raised his hand and waved, and the seven soul fetuses woke up at the same time.

The moment the wings of light spread out, a clear resonance sounded between heaven and earth, as if a divine oracle had just arrived.

They turned into streams of light, scattered in all directions, looking for their destined masters.

"Mission accomplished, it's time to go back." Wang Feng nodded with satisfaction, a deep light flashing in his eyes.

He never intended to manage the Holy City himself. He simply engraved the method of cultivating the angelic power on the stone tablet at the Holy City's location. Those chosen by the patrolling angels would naturally follow the guidance of the power.

At that time, they will build a holy city on this land according to the will he left behind and maintain order on earth - just as it has happened in the long river of history.

"Teacher, are you going back?" Saga's voice trembled slightly, and there was an unconcealable loneliness in her purple eyes.

After returning, the teacher no longer belonged to her alone, although it never had been the case.

Wang Feng keenly caught the sadness in her eyes, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Why? It seems that you don't want to go back?"

"No," Saga hurriedly shook her head, her hair swaying slightly with the movement. "I'm just impressed that the legendary father of magic is actually you, teacher."

Before she could finish her words, she suddenly felt her wrist tighten.

Wang Feng's slender fingers irresistibly clasped her wrist, and with a little force he pulled her into his arms.

The distance between them suddenly shortened, so close that she could clearly feel the other's warm breath.

"What if Heavenly Father wants to 'take advantage' of the Archangel Gabriel under his command?"

Wang Feng's low voice was bewitching. He used his fingertips to lightly lift Shaka's delicate chin, forcing her to look directly into his burning gaze.

"What do you think of this proposal?"

A series of emotions flashed across Shaka's purple eyes——

At first, his eyes widened in surprise at the sudden closeness, and then a look of shock appeared on his face.

When she realized the true meaning of the words, her fair cheeks suddenly turned red, and finally all her emotions melted into the sweetness in her eyes.

The corners of her lips raised like a crescent moon, and her slender jade fingers took the initiative to climb onto Wang Feng's shoulders: "Since it is the order of the Heavenly Father, Gabriel will do it. It is better to obey than to be respectful."

Wang Feng smiled softly and sealed those red lips, turning the girl's unfinished words into a soft moan.

(End of this chapter)

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