"I think I'm pregnant."
The sudden news instantly shattered Noah's unprepared state. In nearly a hundred years, his normally composed mindset could no longer hold, and the Golden Dragon lost control over his expressions.
"Really?"
Noah looked at Ophelia, with whom he was communicating, unable to hide the joy in his expression,
"I'm not very sure, but I can feel that there is a life force inside me that is not my own. This should be the beginning of life, right?"
The angel's expression also held hesitation and uncertainty.
Because in this regard, she couldn't seek experience from her kin, as most angels come into the world through transformation and rebirth.
"Give me your coordinates. I'll come to you right now!"
Even though he had restrained himself from leaving the Material Plane until maturity, Noah could hardly stay calm, despite knowing Ophelia was currently in a world of extreme danger, he still wanted to go.
