Manluo'er

"You're Youlun?!"

The middle-aged Golden-Winged Angel holding the golden-winged baby asked coldly.

"I am Youlun, and you are...?"

at this time.

Youlun is forty years old; he is a composed middle-aged man with a Monarch air.

He looked at the middle-aged Golden-Winged Angel walking into the palace and sensed that this Angel was actually just an avatar. Because his strength was equivalent to that of a god, his true form was also restricted by the Prime Material Plane.

but.

His attention was quickly drawn to the baby in his arms.

It's a feeling of blood connection, an innate sense of closeness.

An indescribable joy filled his heart.

"She... is my daughter?"

A sudden realization dawned on Youlun.

At that moment, he seemed to have guessed the identity of the middle-aged Golden-Winged Angel in front of him.

Just as he was about to ask a question...

The majestic golden-winged Angel before them spoke.

"I am Aokanglai, the High Lord of the Archon Angel, and Aoweiliya's father."

"You are Aoweiliya's father!"

Youlun's face showed just the right amount of surprise.

He quickly walked up to the middle-aged Angel.

"Lord Aokanglai, then the child in your arms is my daughter."

"Then, can you tell me where my wife Aoweiliya has gone?"

"Why didn't she come to the Kingdom of Randy herself?"

"We made a promise to witness the birth of the Kingdom's heir together a few years from now."

She can't come.

Aokanglai shook his head, a hint of sadness in his eyes, but his posture remained upright and serious.

Where did she go?

A sense of unease welled up in Youlun's heart.

"What happened to Aoweiliya?!"

However.

When asked by Youlun, Aokanglai did not answer, but instead spoke about something else.

"I have come today to see if you have the capacity to be the father of an Angel."

When Aokanglai arrived, he was furious. His daughter had suffered because she had married this short-lived mortal.

His first reason for coming here was to respect his daughter's wishes and send the child to Youlun to be raised.

Secondly, he wanted to punish Youlun.

A mortal dares to marry a noble Archon Angel, without even informing his beloved father, who loves his daughter.

But when he walked up to Youlun, he found that Youlun had an extremely mysterious aura about him. The aura was incredibly familiar, just like the aura he had felt when he was young, when he was fortunate enough to follow the King of Subspace Angels, Waxilun, to the White Sky Heavenly Realm and was baptized in the Angel Reincarnation Pool.

This made him abandon the idea of punishing him and instead assess his character.

"The capacity to become Angel father?!"

Youlun paused for a moment, looked at the baby girl in Aokanglai's arms, understood, but was even more worried about Aoweiliya's situation.

But he understood.

If he cannot pass the judgment of this middle-aged Angel, he will not only fail to find out Aoweiliya's whereabouts, but he will also lose custody of himself and her daughter.

So he said calmly.

"Please judge my character, Lord Aokanglai."

Seeing that he knew what was good for him, Aokanglai nodded.

"The growth period of a White Sky Angel is very long, about several hundred years. The growth period of a Archon Angel is also not short, a full fifty years. I need to confirm that you have the power to care for the child during these fifty years."

He plucked a cloud from the sky and placed the baby girl on the pure white cloud.

The baby girl left his arms without showing any fear; instead, she giggled.

"Then, come on, Youlun."

Aokanglai directly created a battle field within the palace, enveloping him and Youlun within it.

Fight me!

"Aoweiliya once said that your fighting Talent is unparalleled; you are the limit of mortals, worthy of being compared to gods!"

"Then let me see what qualifications you possess to earn such high praise from Aoweiliya."

In the battle arena, Aokanglai appeared opposite Youlun, wielding a long spear, and tossed him a golden spear as well.

Feeling the familiar touch and scent, Youlun knew.

The golden spear in her hand was Aoweiliya's ever-present weapon.

This made him increasingly worried about Aoweiliya's situation, and at the same time, a vague and terrible guess surfaced in his mind.

Could it be that something happened to Aoweiliya?

At first, he thought Aoweiliya was imprisoned by Aokanglai to prevent her from coming to the mortal realm to see him.

This is something a father would do.

But now, he's not sure.

He sensed Aokanglai's upright character, and even if Aoweiliya went too far, he would grit his teeth and accept it.

And now he's even brought out Aoweiliya's golden spear.

He couldn't help but speak up.

"This is Aoweiliya's Solar Golden Spear, Lord Aokanglai, please tell me, what happened to her?"

"Hmph, you've managed to hold out until now to ask, so you do have some integrity. But I won't tell you until you pass my test."

Aokanglai sneered.

"Ordinary Hero, take the gun!"

Instantly.

An earth-shattering battle erupted within the battle zone.

But from the outside world...

A large group of Knight poured into the King's palace from all parts of the palace.

But instead of the King, they saw a lovely baby girl clapping her little hands and humming happily on a white cloud.

On the lawn outside the palace.

A dazzling golden battle arena is opening, within which surges a powerful force beyond their comprehension.

"A power of Radiance as bright as the Sun... could it be that the Queen has returned?"

Among the Knight, some are followers of the Church of Radiance who can sense the Radiance power of the Archon Angel.

They looked at the baby girl and guessed her identity.

The queen returned with the princess.

Now, everyone calmed down and stood outside waiting Jingjing.

As the entire day passed and the Sun moved from Dawn to Twilight, the battleground opened in the middle.

Two figures emerged from within.

A tall and imposing figure stood there, wielding a golden divine spear, his eyes gleaming with boundless divine light, exuding composure.

One of them was somewhat disheveled, but could still stand, his eyes filled with utter astonishment.

Is this really just the power of a mortal?

Aokanglai murmured softly.

"Aoweiliya is right, Youlun is a miracle among mortals, an unparalleled king of battle."

On the other side...

Youlun took a deep breath and asked.

"Now, Lord Aokanglai, can you tell me Aoweiliya's whereabouts?"

A flicker of sadness and complexity crossed Aokanglai's face.

"That's good, Youlun, you've passed my test."

"Or rather, you are more powerful than I imagined, and I have no reason to stop you."

"Stop?!"

Youlun was puzzled.

"This is Aoweiliya's idea."

Aokanglai gave a wry smile.

"Let me tell you the truth. After suppressing the invasion of the Hell Devil in the Aiweilun World, Aoweiliya was ambushed by Aikesi during her return to the Heaven."

"When Lord Waxilun brought me there, Aoweiliya, with her last breath, gave birth to Manluo'er and hoped that I would stop you from seeking revenge so that she could focus on raising the child."

But when Youlun heard this news, he was instantly furious.

"What?!"

Aoweiliya was killed in a sneak attack!

He flew into a rage, his tall body erupted with a thunderous roar, and his supreme will soared upwards, carrying boundless blood energy, like a vast river that surged into the sky, piercing through the earth and the heavens!