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Time passed. After three more days within Yggdrasil, two additional months unfolded inside Maria's Soul Realm and the Fragment that still belonged to her, now fully merged with the territory in southern Midgard.
On this auspicious day, every beast across the territory began to sing as though celebrating. The skies rumbled with heavy clouds, and heavenly lightning struck the pagoda again and again.
Between the thunderbolts, the cries of three newborns pierced the air, as if the heavens themselves raged against the arrival of such powerful little beings.
In three separate, large, and comfortable beds draped in soft, high-quality white silk blankets from Murim, three women had just given birth.
Before them stood Maria, gazing in awe at the children born this day.
"Ahhh… My babies…"
Tears streamed down her face as she cried nearly as loudly as her newborns, overwhelmed by the sight of the three tiny angels.
