Becoming the Demon Lord: Taming the Demon Queen Begins

The Arcane Airship floated gently, buoyed by the terrifyingly powerful spiritual energy of Sylvia.

This Arcane Airship could accommodate everyone who had come from the Sky Sanctuary.

Inside a small room of the Arcane Airship.

"Hold still, let me check," Sylvia said, firmly grasping Timothy who was trying to escape, and gently infused her spiritual energy into his body.

"Just as I thought, your injuries…" Sylvia's brows furrowed slightly, a look of concern crossing her stunning face.

Although Timothy acted as if nothing was wrong.

In his fight with the Holy Emperor Thunderflame, he had indeed sustained several hidden injuries.

Several of his meridians were severed, and his internal organs were extensively damaged.

After all, he was facing a Holy Emperor, and even though Holy Emperor Thunderflame was severely injured at the time.

The desperate struggle still unleashed a terrifyingly powerful force.

Even just the residual waves of spiritual energy had caused Timothy such severe injuries, which were considered light under the circumstances.

As Sylvia's hand brushed over Timothy's bruised back, she tried to appear calm, but a hint of distress still showed on her cheeks.

"Just sit still, I'll heal you," she said, her voice feigning coldness.

"It's okay, babe, don't worry about it. It's just some minor injuries, they're nothing to me…"

"Sit still, don't move," Sylvia's voice was firm, brooking no argument.

Timothy smiled slightly, not continuing his protest.

Although these hidden injuries were indeed severe, in reality, just a simple "Major Recovery Spell" from the system store would be enough to fully heal him.

But now, he had no intention of doing so.

After all, the feeling of his wife's jade-like hands on his back, the soft and cool touch, was too comfortable!

Sylvia wasn't skilled in healing spells, but the spiritual energy within her was pure and powerful.

A continuous stream of spiritual energy flowed into Timothy's body, and despite his serious injuries, the wounds began to heal rapidly upon contact with the spiritual energy.

It even brought a very soothing sensation.

Timothy kept exclaiming, "Babe, your touch is amazing."

"Babe, you're so enduring."

"Babe, I feel really comfortable, how about you keep going for a bit longer?"

"…"

After a while, Sylvia lightly slapped Timothy's back with a look of mock resentment and withdrew her hand.

Timothy turned around with a cheeky grin: "Babe, you're so worried about my injuries, you must still love me."

"Pfft, if it weren't for your role in taking down Holy Emperor Thunderflame, I wouldn't bother with you!" Sylvia's cheeks flushed as she pulled down the back of Timothy's shirt.

For some reason, his broad back always gave her a profound sense of security.

For a moment, she even felt like leaning against Timothy's back and having a good sleep.

"By the way, babe, since you've healed me, shouldn't I repay you somehow?" Just then, Timothy suddenly moved closer.

The room on the Arcane Airship was already small, and with his move, they were almost pressed tightly together.

Their eyes met, and in the cramped space, the temperature seemed to rise slightly.

Sylvia's heartbeat sped up: "You, behave yourself, there are disciples from Sky Sanctuary all around."

"What does it matter if there are disciples from Sky Sanctuary? The more people there are, the more excited I get.

Besides, sooner or later everyone will know about my relationship with the Goddess, might as well let them know now that I am Goddess Sylvia's husband." Timothy smiled, not only not backing away but moving even closer.

"You!

Mmm~"

…

Above the Arcane Airship, Zephyra was hanging out with Azura.

Even though they had just met that day, they were having a blast together.

Many of the disciples couldn't help but watch them.

You have to admit, even though Zephyra, the holy envoy, could be ruthless in battle, she was totally down-to-earth on regular days.

Especially now, with Azura, their laughter and chatter had a kind of... goofy vibe?

But suddenly, in the midst of their fun, Zephyra froze.

"Zephyra, what's wrong?" Azura noticed her odd expression and asked curiously.

Zephyra replied, "I suddenly feel like I've missed something."

"Missed something?"

Whoosh.

Zephyra grabbed Azura and transformed into a swift shadow, quickly arriving at Sylvia's room.

But when she tried to open the door, she paused.

The wooden door was locked tight, even reinforced with powerful spiritual energy, so much so that even she couldn't open it.

Zephyra stood in front of the door feeling a bit left out, sensing she had missed out on some crucial scene again.

Every cell in her body seemed to scream at her to open the door!

Unfortunately, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pull it open.

She could only stand outside, faintly hearing a muffled "Mmm~" from inside.

After what seemed like ages, accompanied by the crisp sound of the door creaking, it finally opened.

Sylvia walked out slowly, her cheeks still tinged with a flush that hadn't completely faded.

"Goddess, why are your cheeks red?" Zephyra, who had been guarding the door, asked curiously.

Sylvia stared at her coldly: "Were you the one trying to open the door just now?"

If she hadn't been prepared and set up a barrier in advance, who knows what might have...

"It was... it wasn't me!"

Zephyra suddenly realized something was off, felt a chill down her spine, and quickly waved her hands in explanation: "It really wasn't my fault! I didn't mean to open the door just now, but my hand, it moved on its own!

Ah, Goddess, please, no!

Spare me, Goddess!"

But soon, Zephyra was grabbed by the ankle and dragged away on the ground.

No matter how pitifully she cried out, it was to no avail.

Just before the door closed, a figure swiftly darted out.

Then, a series of crisp slapping sounds came from the room.

"Hey, what are you doing in Goddess Sylvia's room?

And what are they doing in there?" Seeing Timothy quickly emerge from the room, Azura asked, puzzled. habits were indeed too strange for her to understand.

But suddenly, a lightbulb went off in her head: "An elder once told me, a man hiding in a woman's room means he's having an affair.

You... you're not having an affair with Goddess Sylvia, are you?"

"Affair my foot, kid, don't pick up bad habits.

And what weird stuff is your elder teaching you?" Timothy tapped Azura on the head, causing her to tear up from the pain.

Timothy admonished her, word by word: "How many times have I told you, I go to the Goddess's room to discuss the mysteries of life's origins."

"Oh."

Azura nodded, "But what is Zephyra doing in there now?"

"They?

Uh.

Maybe, they're also discussing the mysteries of life's origins." Timothy said, somewhat embarrassed.