Chapter 533: Chapter 404: The Grand Finale (Part 2)

"What? Luna is about to give birth?"

Corbin Crowley was the first to rush out, his expression uncharacteristically tense.

Rhys Blackwood tumbled straight out of the house, his figure vanishing with a flash as he obviously went to find the witch doctor.

Malachi Arcanus was chopping wood in the backyard. Upon hearing this, he threw the axe aside and ran toward the kitchen: "I’ll go boil water."

Kian Sterling was practicing swordsmanship in the backyard. Hearing the commotion, he vaulted over the roof and nearly twisted his ankle upon landing.

He ignored his bedraggled state and hurried into the master bedroom.

Seeing Luna Sutton’s water had already broken, the color drained from his face even more, and he began fumbling about to make up the bed.

Fortunately, the scissors and birthing supplies had been prepared in advance, ready to use at any moment.

However, the scissors needed sterilization with hot water.

Mael Valerius and Soren Phoenix descended from the sky, each clutching an elderly, experienced Matron in either hand.

"Hurry up and go deliver the baby."

Mael Valerius’s golden eyes were full of urgency as he pushed the two Matrons into the house.

The two Matrons, dizzy from being lifted through the air, had barely found their footing when Luna’s agonized screams rang out from inside, scaring them so much their legs nearly buckled.

"The Beast God Envoy is giving birth..."

The elder Granny Flora was the quickest to react. She ignored everything else, scrambled to her feet, and rushed into the master bedroom, shouting at the top of her lungs: "Quick! Prepare hot water and clean beast pelts!"

The second Matron rushed in as well and began checking Luna Sutton’s fetal position and bodily condition.

Fortunately, Luna’s status was good; the baby was positioned perfectly and her body was completely healthy.

Luna lay on the bed and let the Grannies check on her. Looking at her usually calm and composed Beast Husbands now at such a loss, she wanted to laugh, but another contraction made her gasp in pain: "Don’t panic, guys... It’s not like... this is my... first time having a pup..."

Her words made Zeke Veridian and Kian Sterling calm down a bit, but they still couldn’t suppress their worry.

Rhys Blackwood quickly arrived with the witch doctor, almost bumping into Malachi who was carrying hot water from the kitchen.

The three of them were startled, but managed to avoid a collision just in time.

Rhys swiftly pushed the Old Shaman into the room.

Malachi let out a silent breath of relief, then followed them in.

Lyle Sutton and the Priest, upon hearing the news, rushed over hurriedly.

However, they were blocked at the courtyard gate and couldn’t get in. After finally squeezing through the crowd, they were stopped by Mael Valerius.

"Leader, Priest, Luna is giving birth inside. You two should wait in the hall."

Mael Valerius spoke to them as patiently as he could.

Lyle Sutton and the Priest immediately understood—they weren’t suited to go in at this time.

Good thing that girl wasn’t going through childbirth for the first time, so there was no need to be too anxious. They could only wait patiently outside.

In the master bedroom, Luna’s agonized screams rose one after another.

Zeke Veridian and Kian Sterling were "politely" kicked out by Granny Flora, and both stood frozen at the door like two weathered stone statues.

Zeke’s face was pale, lips pressed tightly together, fingernails digging deep into his palms.

Kian Sterling paced anxiously, his ten tails swishing back and forth behind him.

Several times he wanted to push open the door, but was afraid to disturb Luna’s labor, so he forcibly restrained himself.

"Ah..."

After rounds of painful cries—

Granny Flora’s delighted voice called out from inside: "It’s out! The first one—it’s a little wolf pup, white furred!"

The tension in everyone outside relaxed for a moment, only to tense up again at once.

"The second—also a wolf pup, with green fur..."

"The third... Oh my, a beautiful little red she-wolf."

"The fourth, a Nine-Tailed White Fox pup..."

"The fifth—oh! Another White Fox pup..."

Granny Flora’s robust announcements rang through the bedroom door, mingled with the resounding wails of newborn cubs.

Zeke and Kian Sterling rushed in almost simultaneously.

Granny Flora washed and swaddled the five newborns.

Seeing the two men enter, she grinned from ear to ear: "Congratulations, sirs! The Envoy is safe, and all five little ones are strong. Three wolf pups—two males, one female; and two White Fox pups, both male."

Zeke and Kian Sterling couldn’t spare a moment to listen— their eyes were glued to Luna’s pale, sweat-drenched face on the bed.

"Luna, are you okay?"

Zeke instantly reached her side, gripping her hand with such care, his voice terribly hoarse.

Kian Sterling gently wiped the sweat from her forehead, his eyes brimming with tenderness: "You’ve worked so hard, Luna."

Luna managed a weak smile, shaking her head: "I’m fine—look at the little ones."

Only then did the two remember the newborn cubs and quickly turned around.

The five tiny creatures lay side by side, the three wolf pups each with a different colored fur.

The two White Fox cubs both had nine tails, their little tails fluffy and soft, instantly making people want to pet them.

Kian Sterling gazed down at those tiny beings united by blood, an overwhelming sense of fulfillment flooding his heart.

The heirs he long desired, the continuation of his bloodline, were right here in his arms.

The burden he had carried for so long was finally lifted. Whatever estrangement and unease lingered from the muddled affairs of last year vanished entirely at this moment.

"Ding! Congratulations, Host! Kian Sterling’s affection increased by 1. His current affection is now maxed at 100—eternally unwavering. Host is awarded the ultimate grand prize: three mystery chests (please select one to open)."

The system’s cheerful prompt jingled in Luna’s mind.

Luna, utterly exhausted, looked at the caring Beast Husbands gathered around her bedside and the five new lives. The corners of her lips lifted slightly.

She managed a feeble smile, looking at Kian Sterling: "Do you like them?"

Kian Sterling cradled the baby fox, a look of unprecedented satisfaction on that androgynous face, nodding hard: "I love them. Thank you, Luna."

He leaned down and kissed her on the forehead, eyes brimming with undying love and gratitude.

Luna smiled softly. With a flicker of thought, three iridescent treasure chest phantoms floated before her eyes.

Once again, only she could see them.

The system’s giddy recommendation came: "Pick the one on the left! It’s got a super invincible cultivation manual inside—guaranteed to delight the Host..."

She rolled her eyes in her mind in annoyance: "Shut up. I pick the one in the middle."

Stupid system, as if she’d be tricked by it.

She lightly tapped the middle chest.

A flash of light exploded into a sky full of fireworks.

The treasure chest opened.

"Ding, congratulations Host! You have obtained the mysterious grand prize: one Space-Time Travel Coupon. You may travel to any time and space once. The prize has been sent to your system inventory."

Luna froze for a second—she hadn’t expected something like this.

Space-time travel? To which world? Modern? Ancient? Apocalypse? Or the Cultivation Realm?

"Luna?"

Seeing her suddenly zone out, Zeke called her softly.

She blinked back to her senses and smiled at him: "I’m fine. Just tired."

She had no intention of telling anyone about this for now, not even her Beast Husbands.

It wasn’t a matter of trust. It was just too bizarre.

She hadn’t decided how she would use it yet; telling them would only make them worry or guess wildly.

"If you’re tired, just sleep. I’ll stay here and guard you."

Zeke gently caressed her face, his voice soft and soothing.

Luna nodded. She truly was exhausted—childbirth had sapped her strength. She quickly fell into a deep sleep.

It was a restful, peaceful sleep.

During this time, a few Beast Husbands quietly came in to check on her several times. Seeing her asleep, they left as quietly as they had come.

When she woke, it was already noon the next day.

Sunlight spilled perfectly through the windows, painting the floor gold.

Luna slowly opened her eyes and saw Corbin Crowley dozing at the bedside, his long lashes casting faint shadows beneath his eyes.

As soon as she moved, he instantly awoke, silver eyes still drowsy: "You’re awake? Hungry?"

She was about to answer when her stomach let out a loud "grumble."

Corbin laughed quietly and, like pulling a trick, produced a steaming bowl of chicken soup from behind him: "Kian made it—with Red Blood Ginseng and calming grass."

As he spoke, the door opened quietly.

Zeke walked in holding one of the newborn wolf pups, followed by a row of curious little heads peeking in.

Barrett Arcanus tiptoed over and placed a little wildflower on her pillow: "Matron, pain, pain, fly away~"

Luna’s heart softened; she touched each child’s little head in turn.

At this moment, the system’s prompt suddenly sounded in her mind: "Ding! Congratulations, Host! All Beast Husband quests have been completed. Host may now choose to return to the original post-apocalyptic world (body restored to pre-transmigration state), or may choose to stay in the Beast World permanently. Please choose."

Just as she reached for the soup, her hand paused—the memories of zombies in the apocalyptic world had faded, while the warm smiles before her were vivid and real.

Here were her lovers, her children, the beautiful home she had built with her own hands.

"I’ll stay." 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

She was quiet for a moment, then answered inwardly.

The apocalypse was a distant memory; the bonds here were now her true home.

"Selection confirmed. Wishing the Host a happy life! This system will now enter hibernation mode. System inventory and Faith Store remain available. Poke me if you need anything~"

The system’s voice carried its blessing, fading away as it spoke.