The Shining Star Above The Heaven-Chapter 940: His Avatar’s Situation

On the next day, Aldrian and Sylphia were still in their room, with Aldrian awake while Sylphia snuggled against his chest. Under the blanket, they were still naked, and the stains of their battle had not been cleaned. But that did not trouble them, as they still wanted to enjoy their time together.

Aldrian smiled as he kept stroking Sylphia's head, while Sylphia kept her eyes closed and occasionally released a humming sound that showed her contentment.

But then he let out a slight sigh as he suddenly felt bad about one of the topics of discussion from last night, which had come up in the middle of their rest after sex. She did not bring up the matter, but he mentioned it himself, as he could sense her desire for it.

That matter was about their child.

Although Sylphia did not say it, bearing his child was one of her dreams. It seemed that the time she spent with Sylvia had strengthened that desire.

It was a dream that he could not give to her at this moment.

He felt truly sorry and regretful that he could not fulfill one of her hidden wishes. He could only explain to her that it was still not a good time for them to have a child. He still had many things to do to make sure that they would be safe before having one.

Sylphia understood that, and she said she supported him, but he could sense that there was a slight disappointment deep in her heart. Even though it would not affect her whatsoever, it still gave him a kind of bad taste inside him, as he could not fulfill his woman's desire.

This made him more spirited to take back the First Heaven as soon as possible. He had to at least create a safe haven for his family, one that even those gods could not disturb, and only then could he think about having a child.

A few minutes later, Sylphia opened her eyes and looked at his handsome face with a smile on her face.

"Good morning, sunshine," Aldrian greeted her, even though she had been awake for a long time and was simply snuggling in his arms.

Sylphia nodded and hugged him tightly.

"I just feel lazy to get up and want to lie on the bed all day," she said.

He sighed with a smile. "Well, if you say so, then do not blame me if I am tempted by you and devour you all day."

Sylphia blushed, but she did not release her hug. "Whatever, as long as you give me time to rest."

Aldrian smiled, and they stayed like that for more than an hour before he suddenly received an incoming voice transmission.

"We are going to the battlefield in one of the vital regions of the Blue Pearl World. I think this time we will need you to take care of some troublesome devils. There are a few peak pseudo-immortal devils in this region, as well as millions of devils strong enough to push back the forces of this world even further." The voice came from his avatar that he had sent to the Blue Pearl World with the Alfemin family.

The avatar had actually arrived at the Blue Pearl World three days ago and had already learned what needed to be learned about the war in that world. He had even joined a few skirmishes that were still within the avatar's capability to handle.

The fact that the avatar had not sent any transmission earlier meant that he still had enough energy within him.

Now, it seemed that the time had come for him to be involved directly.

"Alright, wait for a moment," Aldrian replied. He then looked at Sylphia with a smile and brought his head closer to her ear.

"My love, my empress, I think there is a sudden matter that needs my attention. May this subject of yours be given permission to take care of it?" he whispered.

Hearing that, Sylphia suddenly pouted and opened her eyes, looking at him with a clearly displeased expression. But then she showed a smile and nodded.

"You may go, don't take too long," she said. Aldrian nodded in response.

"I will, Your Majesty," he said as he kissed Sylphia's forehead.

After that, he stood up from the bed and cleaned himself using water laws. He wore his casual robe and left the room. He then walked toward one of the special cultivation rooms of the royal palace, where he could handle his matters without anyone disturbing him.

After walking for a while and meeting a few people along the way, he arrived and entered one of the cultivation rooms before sealing it. He stood in the vacant room, which contained various weapons as well as a large formation that functioned as energy gathering formation. One of these rooms was a more ideal place for cultivation than most places on the continent.

Without waiting any further, he sent his consciousness to his avatar in the Blue Pearl World.

The moment he opened his eyes in his avatar's body, he found himself on a cruiser. He looked at his surroundings and saw that he was with a group of cultivators, with Patriarch Geodard among them.

Their cruiser was also surrounded by many other cruisers, all of them moving forward toward the horizon. They flew above the ocean, and the reddish horizon in the distance was a clear sign of devil territory.

From his position, he could see countless dots as well as two large silhouettes on the horizon that he knew to be flying fortresses.

The memories of the avatar surged into him, and after a few moments, he finally understood what they would be doing.

They would attack the devil troops in this archipelagic region to open a path for their forces, allowing them to strike the devils from behind. Basically, it was a pincer attack meant to break the devils' focus.

Aldrian already knew what he needed to do. He observed the people around him.

There were three peak pseudo-immortal stage cultivators, a quite formidable composition. But the devils might have more than five in this region. They were obviously outnumbered, and this could become an impossible mission given how large the devil forces stationed here were.

However, the reason these people decided to attack this region was none other than him. He was the guarantor that this mission would succeed. These people, already desperate, did not have any choice but to follow, despite their doubts about the rumors surrounding him.

It was reasonable that they still did not entirely trust him, because they were not certain about the rumors. The distance between the Central Star Cluster and the White Ring Star Cluster was far, after all.

If they failed this mission, then their losses would be quite devastating, as they had already lost many troops over the years. They could only hope that the rumors about him were true.

"We are here, Your Majesty," Patriarch Geodard beside him said.

The cruiser stopped, and they could see thousands of cruisers and two flying fortresses already waiting for them in the distance.

Their own forces did not bring any flying fortresses because of the limited number of the vessels, and they had to be used in other parts of the world. Because this mission was not a priority of the alliance forces, they did not have support from flying fortresses.

"Shit, those bastards really went all out. They are sending six Stars of Destruction. Did they empty the entire region just to block our forces here?" one of the peak pseudo-immortal stage cultivators near the avatar said in frustration.

"This might truly be a suicide mission. Just look at their troops. They might number more than three million," another said, glancing at the avatar with an exasperated expression. He was one of those who did not truly believe the rumors about Aldrian's power.

To him, it was simply too absurd.

Although it was said that there were many witnesses and that even powerhouses of the Central Star Cluster respected him, he still could not entirely believe it.

Moreover, this was only the avatar and not the real body.

How could a clone turn the tide of a war? There was no way that was possible.

That was why he thought this mission was absurd and no different from sacrificing valuable troops.

There were others who shared the same opinion as him, but the only reason they agreed to proceed was because the strongest among them had agreed and decided to trust this avatar. The strongest among them was the brother of Patriarch Geodard.

"Your Majesty, what will we do now?" a blond haired man asked Aldrian. He was the strongest pseudo immortal cultivator present, the brother of Patriarch Geodard, Alric Alfemin.

Aldrian looked at the man and smiled slightly.

"Just stay here for a moment. Let me take care of the forces here, and after that, you can breach much deeper into the devil occupied territory," he said before suddenly disappearing.

The others were stunned, but then they sensed that Aldrian was already floating high in the sky in front of them.

Many thought that what Aldrian had said was truly arrogant, but they did not say anything. Instead, they wanted to see for themselves what Aldrian was going to do.