The Protagonist’s Sister Is Actually The Strongest Chapter 418: Chapter 406: The Heavenly Son Of Providence Is Reborn!

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Chapter 406: The Heavenly Son Of Providence Is Reborn! PancakesWitch Listen While Reading: 神刀開眼 ----- Song’s purified soul merged with the embodiment of his Records, of his story, which took consciousness and became a real being thanks to Anna’s sponsorship. The memories held within his Record—including the memories he lived in this parallel world and those he experienced after he stepped out of it and trained alongside Anna and his parents—remained and merged with his own memories, expanding his field of view and quickly informing him of everything that had happened so far. Of how they put so much effort into saving him, how much they had to fight and train, and how much they went through just to get to this point… The boy, who had already lived hundreds of years as a Demon King, was no longer just a boy or a child anymore; his mind rapidly synchronized with his memories, and so did his mental maturity. As he merged with his own Records, he regained a new, even stronger physical body than before, forged from the essence of the world itself—as that was what the Records were—and from Anna’s own Cosmic Powers through her sponsorship. Song didn’t just regain his original power before becoming a Demon King; he easily surpassed it! His revival felt more like an ascension; the boy’s cultivation rapidly developed as he skipped through Realms with ease. His body matured much more than before, no longer looking like the innocent child his parents remembered, but still appearing fairly young. He grew at least twice as tall, with a much slimmer figure instead of his chubby appearance as a toddler; black and white feathers intermixed together, spiraling on the middle of his chest and resembling the yin and yang symbol merging. His face was unique: his left half was white-feathered, while his right half was black-feathered; his eyes were both golden, but he gained a third crimson eye above them. The wing that he lacked due to a deformity from birth regrew anew, and he didn’t just have two wings, but four. Two white wings and two black wings, beautifully glistening beneath the sunlight, and his beak, which was completely black, shone brightly as the tip was golden-colored. This, accompanied by his long golden eyelashes and the crown of golden feathers above his head resembling a majestic crest, gave him an aura of regality and divinity of tremendous beauty. Three tails made of golden feathers grew from his back; as he spread out his wings, arms, legs, and hands, a beautiful robe of gold, black, and white materialized around his body, as he was finally reborn. The entire world of Bestia felt his rebirth the same way the Primordial Beasts had regained most of their power. The empty heavens above began to rumble rapidly; the heaven fragments left behind that returned to the skies quickly started to merge into a gigantic mass of clouds. The heavens were not only being restored, but they were already beginning to grow larger and expanding at an unprecedented speed! “I have walked a path of both love and suffering…” Song started talking, his voice sounding more mature—no longer like a child, but around the age of Anna herself, a teenager in his fifteens or sixteens, despite being already hundreds of years old. “I have experienced the beauty of being loved by my parents, and I have also suffered and agonized as my soul was corrupted into a monster…” His wings spread out, gaining golden feathers at their tips, making him look even more majestic than before. Song’s parents, who were fused, rapidly unfused, unable to maintain their combined form anymore; but even though they felt exhausted, they couldn’t help but fixate their gazes on their reborn son. Pride and joy mixed with sorrow as they remembered all they had gone through to finally find him and save him. “I can no longer be the child you remember I was… The innocent child you loved. I’ve grown, mother, father…” He glanced at his parents while crying, his eyes shining brightly. “Would you still