Dad, I Brought My Wife to See You-Not

Watching the girl draw a dark-gold spear from some unknown place in the void.

His Eminence the Pope looked stunned, then... gradually grew resolute.

The so-called blueprint of fate was finally converging in the Royal Court at this very moment.

The dark-gold, heavy spear in Su Youzi's hands was clearly identical in shape to the "Spear of Fate" currently embedded in the Sacred Pool.

However, the dark-red glow emanating from its tip gave His Eminence the Pope the illusion that... the spear had long since pierced the body of a god and drunk its fill of divine blood.

The "Spear of Fate" drawn by the girl seemed even more powerful than the "Spear of Fate" that pierced through this sacred domain.

"'Spear of Fate'—"

"As expected..."

"If there really is still someone in this world capable of saving it, then... that person must be Youzi."

His Eminence the Pope struggled to support herself.

After so long spent praying and holding on, her body was already utterly exhausted.

If not for her steadfast faith supporting her all this time, His Eminence the Pope would probably have already staggered and collapsed, never to wake again.

With a trace of regret and maternal affection, His Eminence the Pope took one last look at Xinas's trembling, spasming back. Then she rose and slowly walked toward Su Youzi.

As His Eminence the Pope drew near, an elegant, pure fragrance like jasmine wafted into Su Youzi's nose.

To be honest... the fragrance on His Eminence the Pope, mingled with the delicate scent belonging to little Xinas, was just right.

The soothing floral fragrance unhurriedly filled her nostrils. His Eminence the Pope's elegance blended with little Xinas's sweetness, the flavor slowly changing from mild bitterness to a lingering sweetness.

His Eminence the Pope embraced Xinas from behind.