His Devious Harbinger: How To Tame A Wicked God? - Chapter 235

The God of Messenger has a guest today.

At first, it was only one primordial god looking for his son. Now, there are two more. All three of them are on the verge of bashing his head open.

“I have no idea why she did that.” He falls on his knees when the pressure shoots up. “But I didn’t ask her to kidnap your children.”

At first, Abyss didn’t think much of it. Now, she hears that Silas, Noras’ son, has been kidnapped by a postwoman. She is sure that there is a big conspiracy.

After all, sons of three primordial gods are kidnapped by the same person.

“I will tell you where she is.” The God of Messenger looks for his locator in a hurry. “I will call her back now!”

Noras, Adira, and Abyss stand quietly together, waiting.

The God of Messenger turns pale. “Erm… This is strange.”

The primordial gods stare harder.

“We can’t get a signal from her tag.” He falters, “It happens sometimes when they go too far from us. She must be on her way back.”

“What’s the last known location?” Noras questions the God of Messenger.

“It’s…” The God of Messenger turns whiter. “Oblivion… But why?”

Abyss disappears in the next instant, followed by Adira. Then, Noras is gone. The God of Messenger finds himself alone in his chamber.

He finally gets the chance to pick up his robe.

On his bed, his mistress raises her head out of the blanket. “Are they gone?”

“Get out!” He yells at the woman. He has to run away now. The three primordial gods will come back to kill him after they are done with Suki. This is what happens when he takes useless slaves. He should have let her rot in hell. His new business!

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Before Silas can explain, Chaos slaps his face again. “How dare you take advantage of me again?”

“Again?” Silas steps backwards. His cheeks are stinging. She has slapped him three times on each cheek. “I kissed you twice, but you slapped me six times.”

“I should slap you until your brain understands how I don’t like you back.” She jumps off the throne. Chaos realises that something isn’t right. Why is Aren so tall? She squints her eyes on him. “Wait, why do you look different?”

The boy has golden locks, round face, and big pink eyes. “I look like how I have always looked.”

“No.” She steps toward him. “Bend down a little.”

Silas obeys the little girl who is half his height.

She grabs his face with her small hands and pulls his face closer. Looking deep into his eyes, she glimpses into his soul. “OH.”

How many years has it been? Aren died and reincarnated. Moreover, he’s not even human. He has… She sniffs him, not noticing that the boy is blushing under her sweet torture. Chaos wrinkles her nose. “Ea and Noras.”

Of all the people, they are the parents of Aren’s reincarnation.

“They are my parents,” Silas says and smiles at her warmly. “They will love you after we get married.”

“What?” She releases his face. “We will get what?”

“You are my true love,” Silas tells her honestly. “I woke you up with my true love kiss. We are meant to be together.”

Aren died and reincarnated into a bigger idiot. Chaos scowls at him darkly. “You are not even an adult and you are thinking about marriage.”

“We can marry when we grow up.” Silas beams. “I want to get to know you before our wedding. We can draw together here.”

“Draw?” She stares at him as if he has grown two heads. “What happened to you? Even if you were an idiot, you never spoke like this. Did Ea raise you into a goofball?”

Silas knits his brows together. “Do you know my mother?”

“We know each other well.” She gives him a hard nod. Chaos looks down at her own body. She is small. A child. This is because she’s been sleeping for a long time. Her body is damaged too. It will take some time before she can go back to her adult form. “This is a problem.”

“Then, it’s great,” Silas continues, “Mother will love you too. She will agree to our marriage immediately.”

Chaos has been listening to his crap for a while. What can she say to this idiot? In his past life, he was strange. Even now, he is strange. “By the way, what made you think that your kisses could wake me up?” Chaos asks Silas.

“She told me.” Silas points at a fidgeting girl. “She said that you are cursed. If my love is true, my kiss will wake you up.”

Chaos notices two more people in her oblivion. There’s a girl — and a boy. She takes a hard look at the toddler.

Ari’s son.

Seriously, how long has it been? If she can find Atvi, she will slay her.

The girl bends down on her knees and clasps her hands together. “I am sorry. I didn’t know that you would wake up for real.”

“So, you asked a naive boy to kiss me, the goddess of chaos, even though you weren’t sure that I would wake up.” Chaos glares at her. “WHAT SHOULD I DO WITH YOU?”

Her reverberating voice freezes Suki’s soul. Suki covers her face and cries, “Please don’t kill me.”

Although her life is miserable, Suki wants to live.

Chaos raises her hand to take care of Suki. But she stops the attack when the toddler steps in front of Suki protectively. Silas grabs her wrist. “Don’t hurt her.”

Annoying. She jerks his hand off her. When Silas opens his mouth to speak, she cuts him off, “I will not harm. You can relax.”

This or that life, souls don’t change.

In the next instant, three primordial gods arrive in Oblivion. They see a strange view. A girl is crying on the floor. A toddler is standing in front of the girl with fisted hands. A boy is holding on to Little Chaos.