"Waa—"
The cry was crisp and pleasant, yet it carried an indescribably terrifying, sacred pressure.
The instant the wail rang out, the nine-colored auspicious clouds above Spirit City transformed into a rain of light that showered down across the entire city.
Countless soul masters who had been stuck at bottlenecks broke through directly beneath that rain of light.
Throughout Spirit City, flowers bloomed in an instant, their rich fragrance permeating the air.
Inside the bedchamber.
A pure nine-colored pillar of light shot into the sky, illuminating the entire hall until it resembled the God Realm.
The female soul master carefully wrapped the newborn in sacred silk, then approached Gu Sheng with delight written all over her face and fell to her knees with a thud.
"Congratulations, Your Majesty the God King! Congratulations, Your Majesty the Angel God! It's a little princess!"
Gu Sheng's entire body trembled. With shaking hands, he carefully accepted the tiny swaddling clothes.
The little one within had skin as delicate as carved jade, without the wrinkles common to ordinary newborns. Her soft golden hair glimmered faintly beneath the nine-colored radiance.
As though she sensed her father's presence, the little one stopped crying and slowly opened her eyes.
They were a pair of incomparably clear nine-colored eyes, like the brightest stars in the night sky.
A faint nine-colored angelic mark flickered in and out of sight upon her forehead, emanating a supreme sacred aura.
Looking at this tiny life bound to him by blood, Gu Sheng's eyes heated up, and he nearly shed tears.
He carried the child to the bedside and sat down, placing his hand over Qian Renxue's weary forehead. Gentle life divine power instantly flowed into her, helping her recover her depleted strength and vitality.
"Xue, look. Our daughter."
Qian Renxue weakly opened her