After Transmigrating as a Demon, I've Been Adopted by Angels!

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Panda Novel

Thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump!

Davis could clearly feel his heart beating more vigorously, and the strength of the demon bloodline in his body had also increased by quite a bit.

Strands of power filled with malice began to increase in strength.

He could feel that his demon's strength had already reached the level nine strength of an ordinary angel.

However, his angel bloodline was still stuck at level six of an ordinary angel.

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It was all because the demon bloodline in his body was stimulated by the angel bloodline in Fiona's body.

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Fiona saw that Davis was not moving, so she hugged him.

"Haha, let's see how far you'll run today."

Davis was speechless when he saw her surprised look. He already knew the benefits of coming into contact with her.

"I won't run anymore. This time, I won't run anymore. I'll never run again..."

Fiona, who was in close contact with Davis, felt it as well. The aura on her body had also increased a lot when she came into contact with him.

It was then that he began to understand a bit more. The demon bloodline in his body and the war angel saint in Fiona's body were each other's natural predators.

Their auras spurred each other on, causing each other to feel nervous. It was that long-term tension which promoted the advancement of both parties.

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As incompatible as fire and water was, they were still very much indispensable. Once one party was missing, the evolution of the other party would stagnate or even degenerate.

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Fiona gradually felt that her strength was increasing and she touched her red face.

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"Ah, I feel so strange..."

However, because she had never felt it before and there was nothing uncomfortable about it, Fiona quickly put this matter aside. In her eyes, playing with her little brother was the most important thing now.

Because he had been in contact with Fiona for a long time, Davis soon heard another notification from the system.

[Notification: the Bloodthirsty Lava Blade has been stimulated by the aura of the war angel saint and has been strengthened to level three."

He felt that his spell had become more powerful, the blade had become sharper, and the corrosive effect had become more difficult to deal with.

"Davis, Fiona, hurry up and eat. You won't grow if you don't eat."

The gentle female angel Angelina called out from the side.

It had been tens of thousands of years since there had been a newly-born angel in a place like Paradise Island. As a result, everyone treated the newly born angels very well and gave them the best nutrition and food.

That was especially true for Fiona, who was considered a genius.

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Fiona received three lightfruits.

The lightfruit was a Paradise Island's holy tree. The holy light tree's fruit were only produced ten times in a hundred years. It was very precious. In the human world, ten such fruits could elevate an angel-like bishop to a pope.

A shadow would be cast over Paradise Island whenever there was a change in the pope. Without the lightfruit, the pope would not have enough affinity with the light elements to use the pope's oracle scepter.

Davis only had one such fruit.

"This is unfair!"

Seeing the difference in the number of fruits between Davis and herself, Fiona immediately cried out in dissatisfaction.

"Why does my younger brother only have one, but I have three?"

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that her younger brother was wronged. Tears began to flow in Fiona's eyes.

"It's not unfair. You're a war angel saint. Your physique is better, so you can digest so many fruits. Meanwhile, I only have a single wing. I can't digest it no matter how much I eat. In the end, it all becomes energy. Isn't that a waste?"

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Davis did not feel wronged. Paradise Island was like that and there was nothing unfair about it.

The distribution of resources was like so in order to reduce waste.

The angels of Paradise Island were people who were overflowing with love. It was impossible for them to be biased. Moreover, there had not been a newly-born angel for nearly ten thousand years, and they would not be biased for the sake of resources.

However, this explanation did not work with Fiona.

"How about this? I'll give you one, and us brother and sister will each have one. In that case, it'll be fair."

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After saying that, the little girl took out a fruit and handed it to Davis.

She was particularly stubborn about fairness, especially when it was with Davis.

Davis rolled his eyes. 'Who are you calling brother and sister, you little brat? Our auras were at odds with each other and even incited each other to level up.'

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They were natural opponents.

However, Davis felt a wave of gratitude in his heart when he saw Fiona's serious gaze.

"You're a mercenary. It'll be a waste if I use it!"

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Davis still refused.

Although he was not the disabled person everyone thought he was, one was enough.

Taking it would definitely affect Fiona's growth and even her future achievements.

However, Fiona still held the fruit with a face of resistance.

"If you don't agree, I'll throw this fruit away."

Her small face was very determined as she held the fruit up.

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"Okay, okay, I'll eat it, I'll eat it."

He knew Fiona's attitude. If he did not accept it, she would definitely throw it away and not eat it.

In the future, Fiona would always split her food in half and share it with Davis.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a year had passed.

Davis's body size had already reached the standard of a 15-year-old human teen.

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The maturity of an angel was so swift and fierce.

Unlike the other angels, Davis's face was even more sinister as a result of demon bloodline in his body.

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Fiona's change was also very great. She had intense oppressive force and was as sharp as the sword in her hand.

In the past year, Davis increased his strength by relying on the divine power and magic that he had obtained from checking-in and the additional 'supplies' that Fiona gave him.

Half a month ago, he had already reached the level of an archangel. Since then, he was at level one of an archangel.

It took less than a year for him to reach the archangel stage, which was a very rare sight in Paradise Island.

Angels paid attention to talent as well. The most talented could cultivate was to the level of a seraph, a level that could be compared to a god. The lowest could only remain as ordinary angels.

For example, Angelina had lived for thousands of years, but she was only at ordinary angel level six.

It was not that she did not work hard in cultivation, or that she did not have enough supplies; rather, her talent had restricted her advancement.

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At the same time, Davis' Holy Blazing Sword and Bloodthirsty Lava Blade had both reached level nine.

Their power was similarly incomparable.

[Congratulations, Host! You have continuously checked-in for 300 days on Paradise Island.]

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