The Devil's Betrothed-Chapter 811: My Every lifetime Should Mean To Die For You

Arlan, Draven, and Drayce understood Solaris was referring to them.

Solaris looked at Arlan first. "The soul of the Gold Dragon was nourished and cultivated in the demon realm in the divine lotus created by the divine powers of the previous queen of the demon realm, and so, as you are the mate of the Demon Princess, you belong to the demon realm."

Arlan accepted it with a nod, and then Solaris turned to Draven. "God of War, the Black Dragon. The dragon’s soul inside you was cultivated in the heaven realm by the Deity of Fire before she transferred it into you to protect you. So you are a Dragon from the heaven realm."

Draven simply hummed, as he had now regained his memories and knew how it happened. He was a Dragon because of Ember in her past life.

While Solaris was explaining this, the deities were still processing the shocking news that the God of War was now a Dragon as well, with a dragon’s soul inside him. They could only question when and how it happened. It felt like the greatest mystery.

"The Red Dragon," Solaris said as he looked at Drayce, who was by Seren’s side, now standing as Seren felt better. Solaris’ gaze lingered on Drayce for a moment more. It was as if he was taking in the sight of his grandson, whom he was seeing for the first time. "You were born in the human realm, so you are a Dragon from the mortal realm."

Drayce hummed, while Solaris turned to Drayvor. "Your son is as powerful as you."

Drayvor looked at Drayce; the father and son had their gazes on each other but had nothing to say at this moment. Evanthe stayed quiet on the side. Her father seemed to be aware of everything about them.

"Worth the hundred heavenly thunder strikes you accepted as punishment to bring your son to this world," Solaris said again to Drayvor, and then, he looked at his daughter.

These words clearly changed Evanthe’s expression. Hundred heavenly thunder strikes as a punishment? That was cruel.

Drayvor didn’t want Solaris to reveal it, so he interrupted before Solaris could say anything more. "With these three Dragons, I will do my part by providing them more strength through my powers."

Solaris smiled lightly at how Drayvor was trying to divert the topic, and then turned to explain to the three Dragons.

"There are three constellations in the sky for each realm. You have to reach the constellation meant for your realm and connect your powers with the other dragons, forming a triangle that will capture the divine phoenix, the Deity of Fire. Due to the absolute darkness barrier you created, she will not be able to get out of that triangle, and we will be able to stop her from destroying anything.

"Meanwhile, Drayvor will stand in the place which connects all three realms at one point — his own place that belongs to no realm. From there, he will pass on his powers to you. Keeping her captured is what you collectively have to do."

Draven wasn’t convinced and asked, "And after capturing, how are we going to stop her and make her return to her normal form?"

"That, you can leave to me," Solaris said. "I will take care of it."

Draven looked a little doubtful, but then Solaris was the most powerful here, so he had to trust him. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

Drayvor looked at the three. "I will set the constellations for you three and send you there." Drayvor used to be the deity of the star constellation, and even when he was not a deity, he was still the one in charge of it.

The three hummed and turned to each concerned person.

Arlan looked at Oriana, who offered him a nod, agreeing with him to go ahead. Draven turned to Morpheus. "Don’t worry, we will get her back."

Morpheus hummed, but said, "Be safe."

Drayce turned to Seren, caressed her cheek gently, his gaze gentle as ever. "I will return soon. Wait for me here."

She offered him a gentle smile. "Don’t worry about me. Just bring Ember back."

Drayce hummed, and the three Dragons were set to leave.

"Four of us will be able to communicate through our mind links even if we are away from each other," Drayvor told them, ready to use his powers. "Through the mind link, I will keep instructing you three on what to do."

The three nodded, and the next instant all four of them disappeared from the throne hall, leaving behind nothing but the faint traces of Drayvor’s powers.

Soon, the entire heaven realm witnessed the three Dragons in the sky — Red, Gold, and Black — flying towards three different directions.

The magnificent view they never thought they would be ever witnessing. The three Dragons radiated the immense power.

Once they were gone, Morpheus turned to Solaris. "She is my mate as well, and that makes me responsible to protect her. Is there anything you want me to do, or shall I decide it on my own?"

There was a clear meaning in his words — he was going to her, whether he was ordered to or not.

Solaris smiled lightly at him. "You were a little less arrogant in your previous life."

Though Morpheus had not regained his memories entirely yet, he was sure he once belonged to the heaven realm as well.

"And of course, you are the most important part of the plan," Solaris said. "Everything now depends on you, just like in the past."

"What do I have to do?" Morpheus asked. "I do not remember anything from the past yet."

"Just the usual you always do," Solaris replied. "What your heart tells you to do — and what can make you stop her."

Morpheus looked at the sky, the huge phoenix barely coming into view as she wandered everywhere at impossible speed.

"She always listens to your calling, doesn’t she?" Solaris asked. "I hope you do remember your oath of being her protector and strive to fulfil it."

At this moment, Morpheus didn’t have to wait. He flew into the sky at immense speed, cutting through the dark clouds, hellfire traces, and the harsh wind and darkness surrounding everywhere.

He knew what he had to do, even if it meant sacrificing himself once more. Maybe this was the purpose of his life all along — he had fulfilled it even before and would continue to do so.

He remembered his own words from the past, echoing in his mind louder than ever.

"My every lifetime should mean to die for you."