Betrayed by the Succubus, I Raise a Twelve-winged Angel

Chapter 306 - 307: Lady Lazuli, Please Conduct Yourself!

On the other side.

Lilith and the Snow Maiden looked at Sally, who was still unconscious, feeling immensely troubled.

"Snowy, are you sure there’s nothing wrong with this little cat girl’s body? Why hasn’t she woken up yet?"

Previously, she also sensed that Sally’s body was extremely frail, so she used just a little force to knock Sally out.

However, she didn’t expect that even after a month, this little cat girl still hadn’t woken up.

And at this moment, even the Snow Maiden was stumped by Lilith’s question.

As a top-notch healing-type bonded beast,

the Snow Maiden could feel that all of Sally’s skills were completely normal.

During this time, she had been continuously transferring her abilities to Sally.

However, even with this, Sally still showed no sign of waking up.

Now, even the Snow Maiden wasn’t sure if there was something wrong with this cat girl’s body!

Yet, the Snow Maiden could confirm that Sally was definitely still alive.

As for why she hadn’t woken up, the reason was unknown.

Perhaps...

Because this cat girl’s body was too frail.

So the distance was too far from Aster Grant to be nourished by Aster’s spiritual power, which made it impossible for Sally to wake up.

"It seems we can only wait for Aster Grant to come back, but this timing..." The Snow Maiden shook her head.

Crossing from one world to another, no one knew how long it would take.

However...

The Blood Covenant between Lilith and Aster Grant wouldn’t be affected by the two worlds.

Now that Lilith was doing well, it at least indicated that Aster Grant’s life was safe.

This was the only piece of good news!

....

Meanwhile, in a remote village in the Angel World, inside a farmhouse.

Aster Grant slowly opened his eyes, feeling unbearable pain all over his body, as if every bone had been crushed and reformed.

He mustered a bit of strength and looked up blankly—

What met his eyes was an unfamiliar wooden ceiling.

"Where... is this?"

This was the only question that surfaced in his mind.

However, before he could figure it out, a crisp voice suddenly came from outside the door:

"Grandpa! That strange creature is awake!"

Aster Grant painfully turned his head, only to see a figure with pure white wings quickly run out of the room, the wings brushing against the door frame, scattering fine particles of light dust.

Strange creature... Were they talking about him?

Soon, an elderly angel walked slowly into the room, stopping in front of the bed.

He stared at Aster Grant, his gaze filled with obvious caution and scrutiny.

"What... are you? Why have you appeared in our village?"

It was only at this moment that Aster Grant sharply realized something was amiss—

Two angels!

This place was neither the familiar Alternate Space nor Azurea...

He had ended up in a completely unfamiliar world.

After all, in the Alternate Space, the Angel Race consisted only of the War Angel and the Seraph, two species.

What stood before him now seemed more like a kind of angel between the two.

Aster Grant suppressed the shock in his heart, met the scrutinizing gaze of the elder, and softly countered:

"And who... are you?"

Just as he finished speaking, the young female angel immediately became dissatisfied, jumping in front of her grandfather and said angrily:

"If it weren’t for grandpa and me saving you, you’d be long gone!"

"And yet you’re talking in that tone!"

"Hurry up and confess your identity, or we’ll report you to the patrol team!"

Faced with this angry little girl, Aster Grant remained silent for a moment, his gaze slowly sweeping over the simple yet tidy farmhouse.

After confirming that it was indeed the two angels before him who had rescued him, he spoke softly:

"My name is Aster Grant, as for my race..."

"I suppose I’m human."

Not knowing anything about this world, he dared not reveal too much information.

However, when he uttered the words "human", the elderly and the young angel’s eyes widened simultaneously, staring at him in disbelief, as if they had heard something impossible.

"Hu... human?!"

They originally thought Aster Grant had lost his wings due to injuries, but after carefully checking, they found no wounds on his back and started probing.

Now hearing this answer, the two were momentarily bewildered.

This was a pure angel world, apart from the Angel Race, there were only the Demon Clan whom all angels loathed!

They didn’t feel any Demonic Qi from Aster Grant, meaning he wasn’t from the Demon Clan.

But he didn’t have wings, so he clearly wasn’t an angel either...

The two instinctively stepped back, their voices filled with obvious caution:

"Hu... What creature is the Human Race?!"

Hearing this, Aster Grant couldn’t help but twitch a little at the corner of his mouth.

Then, he spent almost half a day barely explaining to the elder and the young angel what "human" actually meant.

Meanwhile, he gradually recalled what had happened to him.

Earlier, when The Void-Brood Emperor attacked him, at the last moment, he created Void Law and successfully used the Ghost Race Jade Talisman to forcefully escape.

Only, the moment he left, The Void-Brood Emperor struck.

This resulted in an accident with the Ghost Race Jade Talisman that should have teleported him within one world.

In addition, the attack from the Swarm King disrupted the surrounding void, creating a fierce void turbulence.

Amidst the entanglement of void turbulence, the teleportation of the talisman became uncontrollable.

In the end, they were transported to a void space.

Surrounded by raging void turbulence.

And Lazuli, to protect him....

Wait!

Lazuli!

Aster Grant suddenly widened his eyes, only then realizing that he hadn’t noticed Lazuli’s whereabouts.

He quickly gathered a bit of spiritual power and probed into the Beastbond Space, only to find it empty.

Lazuli wasn’t inside!

Aster Grant’s heart tightened instantly, hurriedly asking the two angels:

"Have you seen an angel girl about my age? She should have been with me!"

"An angel girl about your age?"

The elder and the young one’s looked at each other—such angels were everywhere in the village.

Aster Grant immediately realized his description was vague and quickly added:

"She was injured along with me! She should... have ten wings!"

Both of them shook their heads firmly.

"When we found you, you were the only one lying there,"

the old angel said with certainty, "we didn’t see the Ten-winged Angel you mentioned."

The young female angel added softly:

"In such a remote place like ours, there’s no way a noble presence like the Ten-winged would appear..."

Hearing this, Aster Grant was first taken aback, then slightly sighed in relief.

At least...

Lazuli being in this angel world should be much safer than him.

As he speculated,

at this moment, in the most flourishing capital of the Angel World, deep inside the most majestic palace—

Lazuli was resentfully contemplating throwing the beautiful yet heavy crown on her head to the ground.

However, an elderly man with a profound presence suddenly appeared beside her, gently raised his hand, and stopped her actions.

"Lady Lazuli, please don’t act on impulse."

His voice was gentle but left no room for doubt, "Now that you have been chosen as one of the Inheritors, you must fulfill your obligations."

But Lazuli had no mind to care about any "obligations".

"I want to find my master—move aside!"

She tried to push the elder, but he remained immobile.

This elder was a strong Totem Ninth Tier, with a strength gap between them as vast as the sky and the abyss.

"Lady Lazuli, please... don’t make it difficult for your subordinate."

He slightly bowed, maintaining a respectful stance but with no intention of yielding:

"Please restrain yourself!"

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