Douluo: My wife Qian Renxue gave birth to the Seven Calabash Brothers

Their eyes were filled with loss and reluctance, as if time had stopped flowing.

The eldest child bit his lip, trying hard to hold back tears, and asked in a trembling voice, "Only seven days?"

His eyes revealed a deep attachment, and he seemed unwilling to accept this reality.

Sanwa lowered his head, sobbing softly, tears streaming down his cheeks.

He murmured to himself, "Seven days are too short... too short..." His heart was filled with dependence on and reluctance to leave his parents.

Shi Batian felt sad when he looked at the children.

He walked forward, hugged the children tightly in his arms, and comforted them softly: "Children, don't be sad. We will get together well in these seven days. I will tell you stories and we will play together."

He hopes to bring some comfort to the children with his warmth.

Qian Renxue also walked over to the children, gently stroked their heads, and said softly:

"We will always remember the happy times we had with you. When you ascend to the divine realm, we will be able to meet again."

Tears glistened in her eyes as she connected emotionally with the children.

Erwawa raised his head, a hint of determination flashing in his eyes.

He said firmly: "Dad, Mom, don't worry, we will take good care of ourselves."

There was a sense of maturity and responsibility in his words, which made Shi Batian and Qian Renxue feel relieved.

The fourth and fifth children held tightly onto the corners of Shi Batian and Qian Renxue's clothes, unwilling to let go.

Their eyes reveal their dependence and attachment to their parents, as if they would lose everything if they let go.

The sixth and seventh children snuggled up to them and cried silently.

Their little faces were covered with tears, which made people feel heartbroken.

For them, every minute and every second of these seven days seemed extremely precious.

They wanted to enjoy the time with their parents and leave good memories. Shi Batian and Qian Renxue also decided to cherish this precious time and accompany the children to spend the last seven days.

"Alright... kids, I have to start concentrating the divine position now... I can't delay any longer..."

As soon as Shi Batian finished speaking, a powerful wave of energy surged around him.

He slowly rose into the air, his body emitting dazzling light, instantly dispelling the darkness around him.

His brows were furrowed, and his expression was solemn and focused, as if the whole world only consisted of him and the divine throne that was about to be formed.

Shi Batian took a deep breath and began to mobilize the vast power in his body.

These forces were like surging rivers, surging wildly in his meridians.

He quickly formed seals with his hands, and complex and mysterious runes flew out from his fingertips and surrounded his body.

As the power continued to gather, Shi Batian's body began to tremble, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead.

Every cell is under tremendous pressure, as if it is about to burst by this powerful force.

But he still gritted his teeth and refused to let his will slacken in the slightest.

Those mysterious runes gradually merged into his body and resonated with his soul.

At this moment, Shi Batian's body seemed to be experiencing a fierce war. The old order was broken and new rules were being established.

His bones made a crackling sound, his muscles twitched constantly, and the feeling of pain came over him in waves like a tide.

However, Shi Batian's eyes became more and more determined. He knew that this was the only way to break down and then rebuild.

Qian Renxue and the others watched nervously below, their hearts in their throats.

Qian Renxue clenched her hands, her eyes full of worry: "Batian, you must succeed, you must succeed!"

Several gourd kids also shouted anxiously: "Daddy, come on, you can do it!" (End of this chapter)