CHAPTER 478: CHAPTER 233: THEN LET THEM OFFER THEIR LOYALTY

"Moreover—"

She slightly lifted, revealing a glimpse of the fair and deep fullness in front of her chest.

"As long as you are willing, no matter how many more things there are, I am willing to do them with you."

Yet, in the face of the Goddess of Abundance’s soft words.

Shiayar merely stroked his chin thoughtfully.

"Impressive, I never thought that in the First Era, they had already developed a prototype of the cradle system, incredible, incredible."

"It seems, you’re an even bigger fish than I imagined."

"However—"

Shiayar’s words paused for a moment.

"If I heard correctly, you entrusted your entire life’s fortune, along with the Astral Realm coordinates of your sanctuary, to your female deity ally?"

"This is quite different from the selfish and self-serving Fabled Creatures I know."

"You say you’ve never had feelings for the opposite sex, so..."

Shiayar cast a deep glance at the beautiful woman before him, whose enchanting eyes carried temptation.

"Could it be that you’re actually a lesbian? The unrequited love kind, perhaps."

"Sorry, but I’m always a staunch advocate of pure love, not fond of tangled wing drama."

...

Lesbian?

Unrequited love?

Tangled wings?

Upon hearing Shiayar’s response, the Goddess of Abundance felt a bit baffled, completely unable to comprehend the meaning of these three terms.

She slightly raised her head, meeting Shiayar’s downward gaze.

The young man’s eyes were very clear.

Unconsciously reminiscent of afternoon sunlight, clear and bright, untainted by the slightest speck of dust.

"Forget it, in any case—"

"To tame a rebellious demon wolf into a docile house dog."

"Unless you make it completely despair, fully realizing its own situation, it’s probably not going to work..."

Shiayar’s soft whispers echoed.

And almost simultaneously.

The illusory sky composed by Spirituality suddenly rippled with circle after circle of emerald-green waves.

Immediately afterward...

A slender and beautiful figure slowly emerged in this spiritual world.

It was a girl dressed in a light green gown, adorned with emerald-green leaves.

Her ears were different from ordinary people, resembling long white feathers, like a pair of pure white wings.

Vivid butterflies and small birds flitted around her, adding a touch of vibrant vitality from nowhere.

"Emerald!"

Gazing at the girl’s figure, an unexpected joy appeared in the otherwise hazy eyes of Abundance.

Goddess of Life—Emerald.

Among the various surviving Fabled Creatures after the great catastrophe, different deities naturally had varying levels of closeness and enmity.

And as fellow goddesses, their inherent Divinity and Authority complemented each other, so Abundance and Life had quite a good relationship.

Back in the Barbaric Era, even before the Glorious Era, when their races were still demon wolves and Skywing Griffins, they had already known each other.

Throughout the various divine conflicts for Divinity and Authority, they had always belonged to the same camp, advancing and retreating together.

And in the heart of the Goddess of Abundance, towards this radiant and vibrant girl in front of her, there was some unusual feeling, surpassing the relationship of mere allies.

Thus, she entrusted the Astral Realm coordinates, which were as vital as life to any deity, to her...

And the Goddess of Life did not disappoint Abundance’s expectations.

At the first moment when her regular communication was lost, she traversed the vast Astral Realm, venturing into the Spirit Realm to rescue her.

Despite the various threats and inducements from this black-haired human earlier, she had never compromised but had always persisted in her beliefs... Her persistence was indeed correct!

And now, at this very moment, that long-held persistence finally began to yield.

At last, she had waited for a turning point.

"Emerald, this guy is very peculiar!"

"Don’t confront him just yet; immediately notify the other deities, even those ancient gods we are wary of should be informed!"

"This might directly concern our fate..."

The emerald-green brilliance slowly faded, revealing the full form of the light green-haired girl.

And the Goddess of Abundance’s hurried words of joy.

At this moment, also suddenly stopped abruptly.

Then, her heart plunged into an icy abyss in an instant.

...

"Forgive me, master."

The girl with light green hair slowly walked out of the emerald-green ripples, her exquisite, stunning face bereft of any emotion.

She strolled gracefully into the classroom, coming to stand by Shiayar’s side.

Then, with those beautiful emerald eyes, she gazed up at the black-haired, black-eyed boy standing before her.

"Sorry for being late."

"But I heard from Lord Silver that this was an outfit you particularly liked and was suitable for this scene, so I took some extra time to change clothes."

In the girl’s beautiful emerald eyes, there was admiration and reverence...

And undisguised humility and submission.

She approached the young man’s side like this, respectfully kneeling down on both knees.

Then, she undid the emerald-green gown.

The emerald-green dress slipped off, revealing what lay concealed beneath it...

A blue and white striped sailor suit, paired with an ultra-short skirt.

While on the girl’s forehead.

That emerald crystal representing the Goddess of Life’s entire self and Soul had now been entirely tainted by grayish-black mist, leaving not a single untouched area.