867: Chapter 277: Is My Child the One Who Conquered Faran?
(Part 1) 867: Chapter 277: Is My Child the One Who Conquered Faran?
(Part 1) At that moment, O’Brien was the one who was surprised.
He offered the Holy Blessing truly out of sincerity.
Because he sincerely wanted to win over Ye Yinzhu, to make him a part of Faran, gradually severing his ties with Qin City.
However, when Ye Yinzhu spoke those words, O’Brien felt his heart tremble.
Just as Sura had described, O’Brien, like Phil Jackson, was one of Faran’s most outstanding geniuses in history.
But, like Phil Jackson, he too had dedicated his life to magic, dedicated to Faran.
Besides handling the affairs of Faran, all his time was spent on cultivation.
This made him rarely able to experience the joys of ordinary people.
Even taking Marina as a disciple was because he saw her potential to inherit his mantle, treating her as the one to carry on his magical heritage.
“Godfather,” the word contains “father” in Chinese, one simple character, yet it shocked O’Brien more profoundly than the most severe Forbidden Curse.
In his mind, he suddenly envisioned a beautiful child calling him “godfather,” and in that moment, O’Brien’s gaze softened pletely, looking at Sura’s stomach, he found that an indescribable feeling was filling his heart.
It was as if he had found something most precious, that he was meant to protect all his life.
O’Brien had never thought that one day a child would call him father.
Had this suggestion been made by a mon person, he would have merely laughed it off.
Who was he after all?
He was the foremost among the Masters of Faran’s Seven Towers, who among moners would dare make such a suggestion to him?
Not even an emperor’s child would qualify.
But Ye Yinzhu was different.
He was the closest disciple of Phil Jackson, whom O’Brien admired the most, the youngest Sub-God rank powerhouse in Faran’s history, and the only super genius who had breached the Demon Martial Extreme Wall to reach the Sub-God rank.
It was almost predictable, his future achievements would surely shock the world, shock Faran.
And his first child would undoubtedly qualify to be his godchild.
O’Brien could hardly imagine the acplishments a child taught by himself and Ye Yinzhu, inheriting Ye Yinzhu’s excellent lineage and his Holy Blessing, might achieve.
Yet, what made his heart tremble more was that this child would call him father, even if only as a godfather.
The gaze of the other five Tower Lords of Faran also turned strange, and although they didn’t share O’Brien’s strong emotions, at this moment, the other five Tower Lords’ hearts were also mixed with various feelings.
Although they did not have O’Brien’s talent, the acplishments they had achieved today were not any less hard-earned.
They too faced the same issue as O’Brien: they had never had lovers nor children.
A strong yearning spread in what was originally a calm banquet, and everyone became silent.
The five Tower Lords all focused their gaze on O’Brien, waiting for his decision.
Ye Yinzhu’s spirit was exceptionally keen, unmatched by anyone present in this regard.
Even Ye Yinzhu himself had not anticipated that his suggestion would create such an effect.
He of course knew that beneath O’Brien’s sincerity and goodwill lay an intent to win him over, and he also knew that if he accepted O’Brien’s Holy Blessing on the surface, he would immediately be at a disadvantage in their concealed petition.
Even if O’Brien asked for his help in breaking through to the True God rank in the future, with this debt incurred, he would not be able to refuse.
That’s why he made this propositional move.
At least, if O’Brien agreed, then his Holy Blessing would be for his own godchild.
Although Ye Yinzhu would still owe a favor, it was much better pared to the original situation.
Moreover, with O’Brien’s status, no matter what happened in the future, he would absolutely never harm his godchild but rather protect him with all his might.
Having such a protective umbrella, or said differently, a bridge linking him with O’Brien, would likely ease many potential conflicts in the future.
However, Ye Yinzhu had not expected O’Brien’s reaction to be so intense; true emotions fluctuated visibly, especially when Ye Yinzhu noticed O’Brien’s hands trembling uncontrollably, albeit slightly.
How could it escape Ye Yinzhu’s Unity of Heaven and Man?
The subtle changes were only perceivable by the six tower masters of Faran, including Ye Yinzhu, the newly appointed one.
Sura, Haiyang, and even the Saintess of Light, Marina, could not detect these nuances.
Sura spoke somewhat regretfully, “Yin Zhu, given the high status of Master O’Brien, it’s my greatest honor that he is willing to bestow a holy blessing upon our child.
Master is busy with the affairs of Faran; how could he have time to be our child’s godfather?”
As soon as Sura spoke, a smile almost immediately appeared on Ye Yinzhu’s face.
He believed Sura couldn’t possibly sense O’Brien’s emotional changes, but her words unknowingly boosted his own request perfectly, proving her truly worthy of being his wife!
Sure enough, O’Brien almost subconsciously reacted, “No, I certainly have time.”
To O’Brien, Sura’s words sounded as though he was about to lose a most precious treasure, which even made the Light Tower Master somewhat lose his posure.
When he spoke those words, he was extremely surprised himself; but once spoken, they could not be taken back.
After a brief moment of surprise, O’Brien quickly regained his posure, his gaze softened.
Having made his decision, given his status, how could he regret it— moreover, he did not wish to have regrets.
Vaguely, other thoughts in his mind faded somewhat as he clearly felt the heartbeat of the little life still in the mother’s womb.
“I, O’Brien, swear by the essence of Light, I am willing to bee the godfather of Ye Yinzhu and Sura’s first child.
In the name of the godfather, I will bestow holy blessings upon my godchild.”
Without lengthy spells, a massive surge of the Light Element first ascended, and at once, all stars at the Star Observatory disappeared, a huge sun suddenly appeared, warming everyone present.
Then, that massive aura of brightness suddenly released, a special kind of holiness replacing the brightness descended from the heavens upon O’Brien.
A gentle white light surged out, and O’Brien’s body floated up; behind him, a special halo appeared, and the ethereal figure slowly raised its arms.
A thick, milky-white beam of light gracefully descended and landed on Sura’s abdomen.
O’Brien proved his words with his actions.
In an instant, the white light, like a bridge, connected him with the tiny life in Sura’s womb, the milky-white light gradually turning gold.
The enormous holy aura caused all six tower masters including Ye Yinzhu to close their eyes, quietly feeling the sacred fluctuations.
Ye Yinzhu was the first to react.
Was this still just a holy blessing?
This was no longer merely O’Brien’s own power.
He had harnessed the Tower of Light Super Artefact to summon the sacred aura of the entire Light Element of Faran.
Such a holy blessing was presumably as profound as a True God’s descent, right?
Ye Yinzhu laughed, a truly happy laughter, feeling all his previous wariness dissolving from that moment.
He was the child’s father, and now O’Brien would be too.
With this bond, why would he fear O’Brien might harm him?
The gold light lasted for nearly half a Time before fading, and Sura’s body, now pletely golden, gently fell asleep on Haiyang beside her.
Her breathing was very steady.
Enduring such an immense holy aura, it wasn’t just the child; even Sura had gained tremendous benefits.
Just before falling asleep, she even saw her unborn child’s body turn golden.
The light instantly receded, the Star Observatory disappeared, and everyone was back in the Light Tower Master’s room.
O’Brien sat cross-legged on the ground, eyes tightly closed, already entering a state of meditation.
His plexion was very pale.
To know that summoning the holy aura even with the help of the Tower of Light still required more energy than Sloan had used to summons the Demon God.
This favor, Ye Yinzhu now owed immensely.
But infinite debt also hinted at another meaning— could this still be considered a favor?
The other five tower masters of Faran gave Ye Yinzhu increasingly strange looks, while Ye Yinzhu’s own demeanor became extremely calm, looking placent.
The Soul Tower Master, MacMillan, looking at Ye Yinzhu, bitterly smiled and said, “Yin Zhu, I’ve suddenly realized that after joining Faran, your greatest advantage isn’t that Demon Martial Extreme Wall Sub-God rank.”
“Oh?” Ye Yinzhu revealed a playful smile, “What is it then?”
MacMillan bitterly smiled, “You have a wife, you can have children.
That’s something we old fellows could never have.
You know, in that moment just now, we felt the breath of life, and that feeling, it seemed, it seemed more shocking to us than advancing in magical rank.
If you don’t mind, could I ask to be the godfather of your next child?” (To be continued.
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