Chapter 215: Twin Cubs
"Anan!"
Ying Jiuyao lunged toward Su An’an, but the moment his tiger claws touched the Golden Light on her abdomen, he was violently thrown back by an invisible force.
"What is this thing?!"
The Fox Fire that shot from Fei Zhao’s palm instantly extinguished before the Golden Light, and his nine tails went as rigid as iron.
"WAAAH!"
A clear, high-pitched cry suddenly echoed through the cabin.
Two palm-sized phantoms, fluttering tiny, translucent wings, flew out from Su An’an’s abdomen, surrounded by a fine, golden dust of light.
The cub on the left unfurled swan-like Wings and sang out holy syllables. The black Curse Pattern was like an animal that had met its natural predator, turning tail to flee.
The cub on the right vibrated its butterfly-like wings, showering Phosphorus Powder onto the black patterns.
The black patterns let out a wretched scream, like that of a dying beast, before instantly turning into a wisp of green smoke and vanishing into the air.
Suddenly, a loud "CRACK" resounded from the void, as if an ancient chain had shattered!
Seville’s Golden Wings trembled violently, and the black patterns writhing madly over his heart receded at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The Curse Pattern wrapped around his neck disintegrated inch by inch, turning to dust and smoke.
"Is that... the purification hymn of a Holy Priest?"
Seville’s voice sounded as if it were being squeezed from the depths of his throat, his amber pupils locked tightly on Su An’an’s abdomen.
The detector in Night Abyss’s hand suddenly blared wildly, its red light so piercing one couldn’t open their eyes. "The vital signs show..."
"You’re pregnant?!"
Fei Zhao’s nine tails "BOOMED" open, every strand of his fiery red fur standing on end. His fox ears shot up straight like antennae.
"When did this happen?!"
Su An’an stared blankly down at the two small orbs of Golden Light affectionately circling her fingers.
Her butterfly-like wings trembled uncontrollably, and her voice was hoarse and dry. "I... I don’t know."
"Wait!"
Ying Jiuyao’s tiger ears twitched wildly, his tiger claws digging deep into the doorframe.
"Did those two cubs just purify the curse?!"
The Ice Crystal forming on Lan Cangming’s fingertips vaporized in the Golden Light. "It was more than just purification."
His voice trembled, a rare occurrence, and his transparent ear-fins fluttered rapidly.
"They directly severed the spiritual link between the Curse Pattern and the Mutant Beast, as easily as cutting through a tangled mess of string."
Seville suddenly dropped to one knee. His blood-stained fingers hovered over the cubs’ phantoms, but he never dared to let them fall. "This is my bloodline."
"They inherited the Purification Power of the Swan Clan Priests, and..."
He snapped his head up to look at Su An’an, his amber pupils churning with shock and ecstasy.
"And your Divine Female Talent!"
"What’s with that look on your face?"
Night Abyss’s dragon tail slammed down, cracking the floor, as he questioned him fiercely.
"Don’t tell me you didn’t know Anan was pregnant."
Seville shot his head up, his amber pupils narrowing to thin lines, but his voice was utterly weak.
"I was cursed right after our first union... I didn’t notice..."
"Useless!"
Ying Jiuyao’s tiger tail whipped viciously toward him.
"You couldn’t even tell your own Female Master was pregnant. What kind of Beast Husband are you?"
Seville took the blow without flinching, but his Golden Wings reflexively moved to shield Su An’an’s abdomen.
"I’ll accept my punishment!"
Su An’an suddenly grunted in pain, and the golden patterns on her abdomen flickered violently.
"What’s happening?!"
Every one of Night Abyss’s Dragon Scales flared up.
Lan Cangming’s icy mist quickly enveloped her abdomen, his voice trembling uncontrollably.
"The cubs are overusing their Purification Power. They’re rejecting the residual curse."
"Don’t use ice!"
Seville’s Golden Wings abruptly unfurled, batting away the icy mist.
He gently took Su An’an’s wrist and said in a low voice,
"That night in the nest, what we were hit with wasn’t an ordinary spiritual toxin."
His voice grew even lower. "It was an aphrodisiac curse from a King Blood Beast."
Fei Zhao’s Fox Fire sizzled out with a FIZZ.
"So, that’s why they can destroy the curse?"
"Yes!"
Seville’s Wings enveloped Su An’an’s abdomen like a warm canopy, and a low melody suddenly flowed from his throat.
It was the Soul Calming Song, passed down through generations of Swan Clan Priests.
"Shut up!"
Ying Jiuyao’s tiger ears were pressed flat against his head as he cursed through gritted teeth, "Who wants to listen to you, you stinking bird—"
Before he could finish, the golden patterns on Su An’an’s abdomen actually began to calm down along with the song.
’It’s actually working?’
Ying Jiuyao’s tail froze mid-air, and his tiger ears drooped completely.
"I’m obviously the first Beast Husband! On what grounds do the cubs acknowledge him first?"
Fei Zhao’s nine tails drooped and twisted together. "I’m the one who awakened Anan’s Beast Blood!"
His fox ears trembled with indignation. "According to tradition, the first cub should have been mine."
Night Abyss’s dragon tail slapped against the metal floor with a loud CLAP-CLAP, his black and gold Dragon Scales seeming to shimmer with his suppressed frustration.
Lan Cangming repeatedly crushed and reformed the Ice Crystal in his palm, the icy mist around it almost solidifying into a block of ice.
These two were the most composed. In the end, they didn’t dare to shout out loud, but their gazes were glued to Seville’s back, intense enough to burn holes through him.
"It’s fine!"
The Big Cat’s tiger ears suddenly perked up.
"The bond of raising them is stronger than the bond of birth! As long as I treat the cubs well, I guarantee they’ll call me ’Father’ first!"
With that, he trotted over to Su An’an’s feet, tucked his fluffy tail under her legs, and gently kneaded her ankles with his paws.
"Anan, are you tired? My tiger paws give the most comfortable acupressure massages!"
"That makes sense."
Fei Zhao’s eyes lit up. His nine tails instantly fanned out like a peacock’s display as he immediately placed an order for materials.
"I’ll build the cubs a Temperature-controlled Bed! I guarantee once they lie down in it, they won’t ever want to get out!"
Night Abyss silently opened his Light Brain. Titles scrolled rapidly across the screen: *One Hundred and Eight Nourishing Soups for a Pregnant Female Master*, *A Newborn’s Guide to Preventing Fur Loss*, and *Transitioning a Cub’s Diet from Common Crystal Rice to High Level Beast Meat*.
His Long Zhua were still tapping away on his memo pad:
"Today’s mission: Learn to change diapers before Seville does."
Lan Cangming had already dialed his clansmen on a communicator, his voice filled with a rare urgency.
"Send over all the Deep Sea White Pearls, the biggest and roundest ones! I’m going to string them into a bed canopy."
"Yes, the kind that can stabilize a cub’s spiritual power. Immediately!"
Seville pursed his lips and tried to approach Su An’an, but four beastly figures instantly formed a wall.
"Don’t make more trouble, you’re injured."
Ying Jiuyao, holding a Star Dew Milk Cup in his mouth, bumped him aside, deliberately sweeping his tail across the bleeding Wings.
Fei Zhao tripped Seville with his fox tail. "Oh my, my tail seems to have a mind of its own!"
Night Abyss tossed him a rainbow-colored diaper. "Know how to cut it into the shape of a feather? If not, then just sit down."
Su An’an was amused to see Seville getting flustered.
As she was enjoying being fed Crystal Fruit Juice Milk, she suddenly heard a clear, pure song.
Seville spread his golden Wings, and the lullaby that had once swept the Interstellar world poured out.
The little orbs of light immediately flew toward him joyfully.
"So what if he can sing?!"
The Big Cat’s fur stood on end as he whipped out his Light Brain.
"I’m ordering *An Introduction to Swan Clan Vocal Music* right now!"
Fei Zhao’s nine tails thrashed about as he searched frantically. "Where’s the tutorial for a fox lullaby?!"
Night Abyss silently switched from *Nourishing Soup Recipes* to *The Complete Records of the Interstellar Voice Champion*, his Long Zhua swiping rapidly across the page.
Lan Cangming once again dialed the Mermaid Clan communicator.
"Send over the tutorial for the Mermaid Clan’s Sea Demon’s Song immediately."
Su An’an rested her chin in her hand, watching the chaotic mess of her Beast Husbands. She gently tapped her abdomen, from where she could feel the cubs’ cheerful spiritual fluctuations.
"My darlings, you’re all so popular!"
Her gaze was as gentle as water, and she completely failed to notice a wisp of green smoke from the annihilated black pattern silently drifting out of the porthole.
In the vacuum of space, it condensed into a sinister, purple pupil before vanishing in an instant.