Beastmaster of the Ages Chapter 2065 -Hug

Chapter 2065 – Hug

The sight of a city floating in space was a spectacularly beautiful sight. Atop the city walls was a figure with bare feet holding onto a pillar. She was crying, a tender sight that tugged at the heartstrings. A close shave with death didn’t even begin to describe the Perpetual Nirvana. Fortunately, thanks to the fighting spirit born from their passionate feelings, she survived and had appeared in front of Tianming once again.

If he reached out, he could touch her!

“What’re you waiting for? Go!” Ying Huo screeched in Tianming’s ears. It seemed that it had been touched and was eager to see them reunite as well.

Feiling’s survival should have been Tianming’s personal matter, but as it had happened after Tianming slew the Blood Abyss Wargod, the entire sun was celebrating. After all, they had also escaped danger and won their freedom.

Two trillion people were about to welcome a prosperous future filled with hope. Many people now knew that this star used to be a deific-class world. Their prospects were limitless!

“Go on!” billions enthusiastically shouted in unison. Tianming was different from other monarchs. As he was young and passionate, it made them feel closer to him.

Actually, Tianming already couldn’t wait even if they weren’t urging him. He had just been so excited that his brain couldn’t process it and thought he was in a dream. “Ling’er….” He had shouted this countless times earlier. However, those shouts were filled with pain, while this was filled with emotion.

On the city wall, Feiling used her sleeves to wipe away her tears. She spread her arms, her expression requesting a hug.

The next moment, radiant light shone on her back as a massive pair of primalwings unfurled. Every feather on the colorful wings looked like a primalwing of its own. The Sapphire Skywings of the past had also become a feather. She looked like an ancient goddess, dignified, noble, and inviolable.

However, when she looked at Tianming, she looked like a young girl through and through.

“Hug me.” Her lips opened.

Tianming could no longer hold himself back and shot toward Feiling before colliding heavily with her.

Their intense hug made all the gossipy people whistle.

Everyone had experienced love, and even the most ordinary loves could be shocking. Hence, meeting again after nearly being parted by death was something many could understand. It made Tianming the monarch feel much more human to them.

As everyone watched, he knocked Feiling into the city. At the same time, dream-like colors covered Perpetia City while Feiling’s wings wrapped them up like a giant cocoon. Mist also started filling the surroundings.

Ying Huo was stunned. “Are they really going at it now?”

“What’s happening?” There was no way for those on the sun to see anything from so far away. Tianming had also temporarily cut off the Omnisentient Threads’ resonance, so they couldn’t feel what he felt.

“Absence makes the heart grow fonder. Show’s over, time for everyone to go home!” Wudi laughed as he flew the Divine Sun Palace into the flaming clouds. Now, the only people left in the astralscape were Tianming, Feiling, and Xiaoxiao, who was within the Ninedragon Imperial Tomb.

“Do you want to go and ask if a servant girl’s help is needed?” Wu You asked in an ambiguous tone.

“Get lost!” Xiaoxiao’s face was red. She closed her eyes and ignored the Archaionfiend, entering a cultivation state.

“Looks like his seventh Primordial Chaos Beast is about to hatch.” She’d seen the pink egg enter the city before the city had shut itself off. Next to the cocoon, it had started feeding on the pink crystals that’d been converted from cyclic bugs.

……

Within the mist, the cocoon of light rhythmically shook. The pink color was also getting stronger in the multi-colored radiance, making the city’s atmosphere more gentle.

Every experienced person on the sun understood. This was the most primitive method to dissolve the longing born from separation.

The light from the city lit up the lifebound beasts’ naive faces.

“Chicken Bro, why’d they close the gates? I want to hug Ling’er too!” Xian Xian was unhappy.

“Errr… maybe they’re playing chess? There’s a lot of back and forth, and the battle will take hundreds of turns,” Ying Huo profoundly said.

“No! I believe they’re sleeping! That shameless Tianming, he only cares about his own rest after a battle!” Meow Meow had its own guess.

“That can’t be right, Cat Bro. That doesn’t explain all the moaning and groaning. I heard it, it was like this. Urgh! Ah! Ah! Ah! Agh!” Lan Huang’s loud voice immediately traveled everywhere.

“What the hell! You moron, keep quiet before you scare Little Li.” Yin Chen’s expression darkened, resisting the urge to knock its siblings unconscious.

“Just wait! I shall… go in… and investigate!” Yin Chen was aggrieved.

“Yes! I suspect Little Li and Little Jiang snuck in some meat to eat. It’s unacceptable and we need to crack down on it!” Xian Xian showed its support.

Ying Huo buried its face in its wings. “Bunch of absolute idiots…. I hope Little Seventh will raise the average intelligence here.”

Then it recalled how the pink egg had chittered “jijijiji” in Tianming’s arms. That didn’t give off a very intelligent vibe…. “Argh. Being the big brother is hard. Next time, I’ll be number ten,” Ying Huo sighed.

“Chicken Bro, you’re wrong. You know what they say, the dumb ones need to start working first. That must be why you were born first. I bet Little Seventh will be stronger than Little Iron!” Meow Meow said.

“Dumb? You’re the second brother! That’ll apply to you too!” Ying Huo almost coughed out blood.

“Little Iron? I am… Silver silver!” Yin Chen finally responded.

“You’re all silver!” At this point, Ying Huo no longer bothered making sense either.