Super God: Give the Demon Queen Trouble Every Day

"Queen Kesha, the galaxy of this mission seems to be the direction where the demons are escaping."

Yutong looked at the mission carefully, and a sense of anticipation and worry surged in her heart.

She knew that if this was indeed the demon's escape route, then there was a high chance that she would encounter her child that was abducted by Morgana.

But at the same time, she was not sure whether she could find her daughter Yan. After all, hundreds of years had passed, and Morgana had been keeping Yan closely protected near Demon No. 1.

Yutong couldn't help but think of Morgana's firm words: What I pick up is mine!

These words were like a sharp sword, piercing her heart.

However, she did not give up hope of finding Yan, and every opportunity was a step closer to her goal.

Kesa sat quietly on the throne, supporting her face with her right hand, and nodded slightly, indicating that she agreed with Yutong's judgment.

Then, she slowly said, "Well, there is a more important reason for sending you to this galaxy to carry out the mission this time - I hope you can bring Yan back to Tiancheng."

When Yutong heard Keisha's words, a hint of excitement flashed across her eyes.

Yan is her child and an angel, and should return to where they belong.

However, over the past few hundred years, because Shi Bing was still trapped in Kunsa and controlled by Morgana, the plan to bring Yan back was repeatedly delayed.

Now that Shi Bing has finally returned to Tiancheng, it's time for Yan Ye to return home.

Yutong nodded heavily, with a determined light in her eyes.

She couldn't wait to bring Yan home. Although she could see Yan through video every once in a while, her longing for him became stronger and stronger.

She knew that this mission was of great significance, not only about finding her children, but also about maintaining justice and peace.

At this moment, Yutong made up her mind that no matter how many difficulties and challenges lay ahead, she would go all out to live up to Queen Kesha's expectations and bring Yan home safely.

Kesha's decision was undoubtedly the result of careful consideration. She knew it was time for Yan to return to her own city, to the arms of the angels.

"Yes, Queen Kesha." Yutong's voice was soft, but full of determination and strength.

In the dark and complex core area of ​​Demon No. 1, Morgana sat alone on her throne, her complicated eyes cast on Yan who was playing with a group of demons not far away.

Indescribable emotions surged in her heart, like an undercurrent in the abyss, deep and turbulent.

After all, if she were to clash with the angel now, it would most likely let Yan know that she was not a demon but an angel.

Morgana pondered silently, weighing every possible consequence in her mind.

She knew that once the truth was revealed, the existing peace would likely be disrupted, and Yan, the child she treated as her own, would have to face the choice of identity and belonging.

And that choice will almost undoubtedly point to the angels' heavenly city rather than her demonic territory.

Morgana, sitting on the throne, was worried. If she told Yan, how would she fool him?

On the other hand, Yan is now sitting in a pile of demons and playing with them. After all, for Yan now, he has already fled in the universe, so he might as well play first.

Morgana looked at Yan and finally decided that she should tell Yan the truth, but it was a mixture of truth and lies, so as to fool Yan.

"Yan."

"Hmm?" Yan, who was immersed in joy, suddenly looked up, and his eyes full of curiosity and innocence instantly locked onto Morgana's direction. His voice was filled with a hint of confusion and intimacy, "What's wrong? Mom."

"Come here, I have something...I must tell you."

Yan looked at Morgana, who suddenly became serious, with a puzzled look on his face, then turned to look at the demons around him, his eyes seemed to ask: What happened to my mother?

However, the surrounding demons were also confused and shook their heads, indicating that they knew nothing about their queen's behavior.

Obviously, even those subordinates who had followed Morgana for many years had never seen her look so solemn.

Yan couldn't help swallowing, feeling a little uneasy.

After all, this was the first time she had seen her mother so serious.

In her memory, although Morgana would occasionally show a stern side, she had never made people feel such an indescribable sense of oppression as she did now.

Finally, Yan stood in front of Morgana, but dared not move easily. He just looked at her with uneasy eyes, as if waiting for an unknown judgment.

She plucked up her courage and asked softly, "Mom, did I do something wrong?" There was a slight tremor in her voice, revealing her inner fear and anxiety.

Morgana looked at the familiar child in front of her with mixed feelings.

She shook her head gently, trying to make her tone sound softer: "No, Yan, you didn't do anything wrong."

These words were like a wisp of spring breeze, gently blowing across Yan's heart, making her feel a little relieved.

But Yan still didn't dare to relax and didn't dare to laugh and play like usual.

However, Morgana's next words made Yan's heart hang in the balance again: "I just...there are some things I need to tell you, about your past and your true identity."

When Yan heard this, a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes. She tried to make herself look calmer, even though her heart was already in turmoil.

She couldn't help but ask, "Then...Mom, why are you so serious?"

Looking at Yan's eyes full of curiosity, Morgana couldn't help but think of her own appearance when she was young, and her old friend He Xi, who had guided and influenced her countless times with wisdom and lies.

Morgana pondered secretly, trying to recall how He Xi had fooled her in the past?

All those discussions about the universe, justice, and the complex relationship between them now emerged in Morgana's mind one by one.

Taking a deep breath, Morgana looked at Yan, hesitated for a moment, and decided to tell her the cruel truth.

She said softly: "Yan, actually... I am not your mother."

This sentence was like a thunderclap, exploding in Yan's mind. She was stunned for a moment, and all her reactions stopped at this moment.

She widened her eyes in disbelief and repeated Morgana's words, as if seeking a negative answer: "No... No, Mom, you are not my mother, then who is my mother?"

"Besides, I have lived in Kunsa for hundreds of years. You are telling me this now. Are you kidding me?"

Yan's words revealed a hint of childish helplessness and confusion. She could not accept this sudden truth, and could not believe that the person who had always been by her side, giving her warmth and protection, was not her mother.

Morgana sighed and continued, "Yan, I know this is hard for you to accept, but it is the truth."

She continued, her voice full of sincerity and explanation: "Yan, I am really not your mother. I picked you up. At the beginning, I found you crying on a meadow on a distant planet. I looked everywhere, but I still couldn't find your biological parents."

"So, from then on, I raised you as my own daughter."

At this point, Morgana's tone softened a little. She looked at Yan's stunned expression, pursed her lips, and continued: "But there is one thing I must tell you, you are not a demon."

"You are an angel, just like Shi Bing, you are an angel."

Yan listened to Morgana's words quietly, his heart full of doubts and confusion.

She couldn't believe that the person she had always regarded as her mother was not her biological mother.

Thinking back to the time she had spent with Morgana in the past, those warm memories now made her feel extremely painful.

Morgana looked at Yan's expression and knew that it would be difficult for her to accept this fact for a while.

She comforted him softly, "Yan, don't be sad. Although we are not related by blood, I have treated you as my own daughter for so many years. No matter what choice you make, I will not blame you."

Yan was silent for a moment, and his mind automatically filled in the unfinished words of Morgana.

"Mom, I only recognize you as my mother."

"You didn't find my biological parents back then, so they must have abandoned me."