Chapter 541 - "Blood Wings"

[Godfather, can you show off your blood manipulation skill and injure all of them? Make sure they’re dying, near-death but won’t die if they get treatment.]

Ainsley’s eyes were determined as she looked up at the Godfather.

[I know this is selfish and annoying. But I think we can assert more dominance this way. I want to build another image other than a mass murderer with a curse ability.]

Ainsley clenched her fists tightly. She looked straight into the Godfather’s eyes.

The Godfather told her that she shouldn’t be a lone fighter. But if she massacred people once more, wouldn’t she be a lone fighter...again?

Why can’t she be like a queen, making people fear her while showing off her ability?

The Godfather could actually understand what Ainsley meant, and the young man felt as if something just stabbed his heart.

Ah...I am the one who wanted her not to be like me. But when I possessed her, I selfishly wanted to go back to the way I used to be...even after she told me that I can go all out.

The Godfather ruffled his hair and laughed coldly.

[Hahaha.]

I am really...selfish.

Do I want to live that desperately? Did I regret my death that much?

The Godfather took a deep breath and forcefully smiled.

[This lord understands. You are the master, anyway. This Lord will follow your wishes.]

At the Godfather’s words, Ainsley immediately activated her shaman energy, and the Godfather possessed her.

Her purple hair slowly turned green in front of everyone, and her blue pupils turned golden.

[...sorry, Lil Lass.] The Godfather silently took out a Matcha Pocky from the storage necklace and put it into his mouth.

[This lord doesn’t wish for you to be a bloodthirsty maniac like this lord.]

The Godfather realised that he almost turned Ainsley into what he became in the past. If he truly went all out and did things as he wished, Ainsley would stray far away from the path that she wanted.

[This lord...wishes you can do things that you want.]

[Hum. I will.] Ainsley giggled as she looked at the big screen inside the dark space. The baby silently poked the screen.

[I’ll be watching, Godfather.]

[Mmm. Leave it to this lord.]

Right after he said it, the Godfather stood on Ava’s back with his back straight. He lifted his chin high and looked at the enemy commander with a chilly gaze.

"This lord has no intention to back off." The young man bit the Matcha Pocky lightly before raising his right hand.

"Let’s fight."

The moment the Godfather’s words fell, he instantly drew all the blood he stored inside the storage necklace except for Ainsley’s blood.

The crimson liquid slowly poured out of the necklace, and it became a stream of line. The crimson stream gently swirled around the Godfather’s tiny body, covering him from head to toe.

The smell of blood immediately spread throughout the field, and the stream noise struck everyone’s ears.

Srrrrrrr....

Slowly but surely, the stream of blood gathered behind the Godfather’s back, but this time, it didn’t become a large blood gel following him around.

If anything, the blood gradually condensed into sharp, crystalline feathers. They attached themselves onto the Godfather’s back, feather by feather.

The process might look slow, yet the whole process happened in less than a minute.

The stream of blood vanished, fully condensed into a pair of bloody red wings behind the baby’s back.

Shaaaaa....

The sunlight shone upon the crimson wings. Strangely, the sunlight couldn’t pass through the crystallised wings. The dense blood didn’t allow the sunlight to break through.

Crimson wings.

historical

The people around the baby couldn’t take their eyes off the blood wings.

The moment the wings spread themselves and flapped lightly, the smell of blood became even more intense.

The dark reddish colour of the wings looked something like what demons would have. Yet, at the same time, there’s this unexplainable beauty.

Ainsley’s people and the enemy froze on the spot. It was as if the blood wings spellbound them.

Flap. Flap. Flap.

Even when the wings started to flap faster and the wind blew the scent of blood throughout the field, the people remained still.

Their eyes latched onto the pair of wings that started to grow wider, stronger, and even bigger than the baby herself.

Flap. Flap. Flap.

The baby’s body slowly rose to the sky.

The wind became even stronger than before, and the pungent smell of blood lingered once more.

The crimson wings spread wide in the air. It brought the baby even further from the ground.

One meter, two meters, five meters...

Ten meters.

Ainsley was now flying ten meters away from the ground.

The enemies and Ainsley’s troops subconsciously lifted their heads to follow the baby’s movement. But the sunlight almost blinded them.

Surprisingly, the moment the blood wings spread themselves, just like a real avian’s wings, it cast a shadow onto the people, shielding them from the scorching heat that afternoon.

However, at the same time...it also cast a shadow in their hearts.

"Damn." The enemy’s commander gulped nervously. His knees went weak as he looked up at the baby with her huge blood wings behind her back.

"Is that...blood manipulation ability?" The commander asked himself as he squeezed his monster’s rein.

The person next to him nodded stiffly like a chicken pecking its food.

"I-I think so, commander. B-but isn’t that one of the Godfather’s signature abilities? T-that means..."

"Look at her hair and pupils. Don’t you think they resemble...that person?"

Another person opened his mouth. Right now, he was close to peeing his pants.

Green hair and golden eyes. Blood wings made of controlling blood.

Is this....the Godfather?

And don’t forget to follow our baby’s nanny’s Instagram, @Zehell2218. The great nanny will provide you with baby Ain’s rare photo shoot sometimes.

PS: If you guys don’t read this on and read somewhere else, Ain will HWUNT u and KWILL you!