The First Magic World War

Chapter 538: 504、Bring a few Evil Gods home to live through the days Chapter 538: 504、Bring a few Evil Gods home to live through the days Charles had barely felt “joy” when Emilia’s crisp voice called out, “Daddy!

Can I eat this?” He saw his daughter vaguely pointing ahead where his eldest son, Gareth, was suspended in midair.

Despite his struggles, he was as helpless as a fish out of water.

Where would Charles care about the newly acquired creature of the mirror?

He quickly shouted, “That’s your brother, Gareth!”

Emilia glanced at Gareth and asked, “Brother?

Shouldn’t it be some kind of tastier food though?

But, Daddy, he looks so malnourished!”

Charles urgently said, “You can’t eat him; you need to protect him more.”

Reluctantly, Emilia agreed, saying, “Fine!

I’ll listen to Daddy.” She disdainfully tossed Gareth onto the bow of the ship, declaring, “Brother, from today onward, you are the steward of this vessel.

Help me manage the Emilia Vessel!”

Gareth gasped for breath, having initially boarded the Isemeren Palace to secretly offer help, but he hadn’t expected the Evil God’s palace to have suddenly changed masters, and this new master…

was freaking terrifying!

Standing at the bow, Emilia gazed far towards the Holy Light Divine State Title.

Suddenly, she spotted something, her eyes gleaming.

Pointing at a spot in the air near the Holy Light Divine State Title, she said, “Daddy!

That brother looks really tasty.

Can I eat him?”

Charles felt his journal jolt violently in his arms.

He reached into his chest to pull out the “Voyage Log of the Holy Light Divine State Title,” and saw a line emerge: “Daddy!

Don’t let Emilia eat me!

If she does, she’ll turn into something else.”

Charles wiped the sweat off his forehead.

What kind of Evil God family was this?

His little daughter wanted to eat her two brothers?

Well, although neither brother was rightfully attained.

But they couldn’t possibly be considered food?

Amon had mentioned that if Emilia ate him, she would transform into something else.

Charles believed this to some extent; Emilia herself was already bizarre, able to withstand the Trident of Ysamiel with a single finger—absolutely bizarre.

Having swallowed the Isemeren Palace, her power was undoubtedly stronger.

Should he let her consume the Holy Light Divine State Title…

Charles dared not think what this little one would become.

Perhaps it might even give rise to the Great Evil God.

In a rush, Charles said, “He is your brother; you can’t eat him.

You should only cherish him, just like Amon and Gareth cherish you.”

Emilia tilted her head and thought for a moment, then said, “Gareth is useless!

Amon also wants to eat me, they don’t love me; Daddy, you are biased!”

Startled, Charles contemplated.

A normal father being accused of bias typically just hurts a child’s tender heart, but his accusation of bias might mean facing a “Nezha.”

Well, Nezha isn’t scary!

It’s just the patricidal trait that is frightening.

With patience, Charles said, “Daddy isn’t biased, you all are my lovely children, and I hope you can always love each other…”

Emilia raised her hand high and said, “Daddy, make my brothers swear they will never hurt me, always cherish me, then I’ll believe them.”

“Otherwise!”

“Gareth might survive since he has no capability to hurt me.

But Amon…

it’s impossible for him to live.”

Charles was fully convinced that if given the chance, Amon would indeed swallow Emilia, considering they were both quite sinister.

He could only try to negotiate with Amon and asked, “How about you make a vow?”

Amon, who had appeared beside Charles out of nowhere, was clutching his coat, trembling all over and extremely frightened, he murmured softly, “Roaming the long river of time, understanding all mysteries, wielding the transcendent rites, the master of the Court of Destiny!

Amon Mecklen will never harm my sister Emilia Mecklen, and will always protect her.

I swear in our father’s name to borrow twenty-five portions of the joy of destiny, and I beg you to also protect me, so that I’ll never be harmed by Emilia…”

Amon’s lips were pouting, and he was almost in tears.

Charles was also on the verge of tears because he could feel that the Serpent of Destiny had indeed accepted Amon’s plea.

He had just owed the Serpent of Destiny twenty portions of the joy of destiny and now, this “ungrateful child” had borrowed twenty-five more.

How was he going to repay all this?

It was simply impossible!

Charles, feeling like crying without tears, thought, “Should I sacrifice Amon to the Serpent of Destiny to offset the debt?”

After Amon had sworn the oath, Emilia stopped paying attention to him and was happily bouncing and playing alone on the newly born Emilia Vessel.

Having solved the troubling issue of “children eating each other”, Charles wiped off the almost waterfall-like sweat on his forehead and finally had the chance to check his new acquisition—the Mirror Specter!

The Mirror Specter could transform any creature into its own kind, acting as a sort of assistant, commonly called “the steward of the Infinite Mirror Realm.”

At that moment, Charles had just casually tried, not really expecting it to succeed!

However, the remnants of Ysamiel had been snatched by Emilia, and its aura had plummeted, no longer capable of maintaining the power of an Evil God.

It was now just an ordinary “Sacred Level steward”!

Hmm, just a tad stronger than an old goat.

Probably around the twenty-fourth level!

However, Ysamiel had one significant issue—it had already died once.

Its soul and memories were fragmented and scarce.

Currently, it seemed like an idiot, and when Charles issued slightly complex commands, it couldn’t respond correctly.

Its intelligence was probably higher than a Corgi’s but lower than a Border Collie’s.

This was seriously messed up!

While Charles was studying his idiotic Infinite Mirror Realm steward, he heard a familiar voice.

Juno, smiling, descended from the sky, saying, “Charles, how does it feel to have an extra daughter?”

Charles, recalling the last time Juno had advised him not to keep the child, couldn’t help saying, “Teacher, last time you advised me not to have children.”

Juno shrugged and said, “Last time was the last time, this time is this time!

You didn’t have a way to deal with Ysamiel, did you?

Letting Emilia come into existence might have been a solution.

As for the new problems after Emilia’s birth, we’ll find a way to solve them.”

“Although… they are not exactly easy to solve.”

“I still don’t understand what Emilia is or in what form she exists.”

Charles asked in a low voice, “Isn’t she an Evil God?”

Juno shook his head and replied, “She should be!”

Charles was startled and asked, “Should be?

What do you mean?

Could it be that she might not be an Evil God?”

Juno patted him on the shoulder and said, “Well, it’s possible she’s a bit more sinister.”

Glancing at Emilia Vessel, Charles suddenly felt as if he wasn’t here to challenge the Evil God Agmillar, but rather to adopt a few Evil Gods to bring home for daily life…

What kind of Evil God joke was this?