The Pinnacle Of Life

“She… Gave birth?”

Upon hearing the infant’s cries, Alex could sense that they were connected by blood, and it moved his heart instantly in a special way. It was a fascinating feeling. It felt as if he was a brand new version of himself as if his life had continued.

He couldn’t care less about the changes within his golden core and rushed over. Instantly, he saw Daya, who seemed to be very weak. Her forehead was drenched in sweat, and her face was even covered in bloodstains.

In her arms was a tiny, fair skinned baby, crying loudly.

He stopped in his tracks, not knowing what to do as the father. He approached them slowly as his eyes nervously fixated themselves on the baby girl. He reached out his arms, but he didn’t know how to pick her up.

Alex touched Daya’s face instead, placing his forehead on hers and kissing her on the lips.

He could feel the pain she had to go through.

“How did you manage to give birth in such a short time? You must be tired, huh?”

happiest day ever! We couldn’t bear a child in our previous life and the life before that. But now,

know what

remember

power synchronized in the

robust mental strength, Daya’s was even stronger. The two seemed to be communicating telepathically. Every string of mental power seemed to be flowing with color, merging into one and transforming into a large

Alex saw

range. It was filled with fairy energy as

gown. Looking tremendously elegant, her beauty exceeded all. Throngs

while a deity arrived in a carriage pulled by nine dragons. Influential members of certain clans had even ridden the wind just to give

piled up in a large plaza

a white veil, none could see how she looked. Next to her was the groom.

As your

“I do!”

As

“I do!”

now kiss

they were about to kiss, a sudden gust of wind blew into the hall. A young girl barged in and whispered