"The devouring rule is worthy of being the sixth rule. Even the terrifying punishment can be swallowed. How great would it be if it could master such rules!" Wang Biao sat quietly cross-legged on the bed, calming his mind, and feeling the slowly turning heart of light in his body. Although the speed was very slow, Wang Biao could clearly feel that as the heart of light rotated, a rich divine power of light spurted out from the heart of light, merged into the tendons and veins in his body, and completely merged with the divine power of light that flowed continuously. Although he did not deliberately practice, he could feel that the divine power of light in his body increased every moment.

Wang Biao tried hard to let his spiritual consciousness enter the heart of light. Before, the heart of light would bounce his spiritual consciousness away, but now the heart of light has been completely refined by him and has become one with his body. For Wang Biao's spirit of light, the heart of light is no longer blocking Wang Biao's spirit.

There was still chaos in the heart of light, but the ball of light inside became clearer and clearer. Wang Biao's spiritual sense leaned towards the ball of light, but it could not reach it. After a long time, Wang Biao chose to give up temporarily. He knew that this was because of his lack of strength.

Feeling the aura in the heart of light, Wang Biao could feel that this was obviously different from before. He could feel too much information from these chaotic auras. Among them, there was a breath, like a black hole, which seemed to swallow everything, and even Wang Biao's spiritual consciousness could hardly control it. Isn't this the devouring rule?

"Perhaps, the devouring rules are very similar to the principles of black holes." Wang Biao murmured to himself. I wonder if he could understand the devouring rules by simulating a black hole. Wang Biao thought secretly.

"Boy, now the Heart of Light has become one with you. Are there any clues about those rules and developments that have not been revealed?" Bright emerged from the Holy Crown of Light. Wang Biao was able to survive the punishment of heaven, which made him envious.

"That's so easy. I just had a heart of light. Maybe my strength is too low to understand those rules and laws." Wang Biao shook his head.

Bright thought for a while and nodded. Thinking back to the beginning, with his strength as the God King, he had only understood a little creation rules. Wang Biao was just a small six-winged angel, so it was normal that he could not understand that.

"Boy, you have promised it. If you understand something, you can't hide your own personal information." Bright stared at Wang Biao and said.

"Of course, we are on the same boat. Besides, if it weren't for your help, I wouldn't be there now! Don't worry, if I could really understand something, I wouldn't hide my own personalities. But I'm afraid that my understanding is too poor and it will be difficult to understand the truth." Wang Biao looked sincere. In fact, he had already been wary of Bright. Bright deceived him to integrate the heart of light and survive the life-long punishment, obviously using him as a tool. Even if he really understood something, he would never tell Bright. These things are the best only in his own hands.

"Sir, Princess Isabella is coming down." Harvey reported outside the door.

"Okay, I understand, come soon." Wang Biao responded. Bright didn't say anything more and returned to the Holy Crown of Light. Perhaps, he also realized that Wang Biao no longer trusted him so much.

As soon as Wang Biao came to the hall, he saw Isabella sitting on the sofa, holding her cheeks with her hands. I don’t know what she was thinking. Her brows frowned slightly, which made people feel a little distressed.

"Isabella, why do you still leave the palace so late? Are you afraid that the palace will be closed and cannot enter after going back too late?"

"Oh! Solic, are you okay? I was worried for a long time after hearing that your manor was destroyed." Isabella jumped up from the sofa, came to Wang Biao's side and looked at it carefully, and confirmed that there was no damage. Then she felt relieved.

"Dear, I worry you. How could I have something wrong? Don't forget me, I am an angel, the spokesperson of the God of Light in the world, and no one can hurt me."

"Don't lie to me, the four-winged angel is just equivalent to a human god-level powerful man." Isabella wrinkled her little nose, looking very cute.

Wang Biao couldn't help it, and pulled Isabella into his arms, lowered his head, and kissed it in one mouthful. The sweet lips and the quiet fragrance made Wang Biao deeply addicted to it. His hands were not idle either. He hugged Isabella's small waist that could not bear to hold, while the other hand slid down, stroked the round buttocks, and rubbed it gently.

Wang Biao's heart was hot at this time, and his lower body that had just grown also reacted, pressing his fighting spirit against Isabella's lower abdomen.

Isabella was feeling Wang Biao's tenderness, and chose to let go of Wang Biao's hands that were stroking on her buttocks. But at this time, she felt a hard thing pressing against her lower abdomen, and the hot breath made her heart feel like it was messy through the thin gauze of the evening dress. She was born in the royal family and someone had been teaching men and women things, but although she had never seen it, she could naturally guess what it was. But she clearly remembered that Wang Biao told her last time that he was just a four-winged angel now, and that he would show his first sexual characteristics if he had to become a six-winged angel.

Suddenly, Isabella pushed Wang Biao away and pointed at him in surprise: "You, don't you don't have that one? Why did you happen just now?"

"Ha, my dear, let me tell you good news. I am a six-winged angel now, and I am a real man." After saying that, three pairs of white wings unfolded behind Wang Biao, filled with a holy atmosphere.

"Wow!" Isabella covered her mouth with her little hands, looking a little unbelievable.

"Baby, stay here tonight and be my woman." Wang Biao hugged Isabella in his arms and said softly in her ear.

"Ah!" Isabella screamed softly, then her little face turned red. But then she thought of something, raised her head and said shyly: "I, my one is here!"

"No!" Wang Biao screamed sadly.

"Hey!" Isabella was amused by Wang Biao's exaggerated expression, then lowered her head and said, "Don't worry, I'll belong to you sooner or later."

What else can Wang Biao say about this? I can only blame myself for me. Fortunately, the future is long and there will be a chance in the future.

In a secret room in the palace, the prince Leizhe, the eldest prince Rubin, and the fifth prince Rex, were sitting around a small table, and their faces looked a little unfair. Originally, the three of them were competitors, but under the pressure of Wang Biao, they were now together, although they still had ulterior motives.
Chapter completed!