[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-interstellar-beast-world-all-my-husbands-are-pow":3,"chapter-interstellar-beast-world-all-my-husbands-are-pow-interstellar-beast-world-all-my-husbands-are-pow-chapter-216":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Interstellar Beast World: All My Husbands Are Powerful and Rich!",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1305343,1733,"Chapter 216: Wrong father","interstellar-beast-world-all-my-husbands-are-pow-chapter-216",216,"\u003Cp>They had no idea where the snow surge had carried them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rory opened her light-brain, but there was no signal. Not even an emergency call would go through.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had rushed out in such a hurry that aside from her storage ring, she hadn’t brought a hovercar or a spacecraft.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Getting Paros out of here... was impossible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As she looked at him more closely, her heart sank again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The part of his head buried beneath the snow was also injured—blood still seeping steadily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If she didn’t save him now, he really would die.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a brief hesitation, Rory made her decision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She reached into her storage space and took out a crimson fruit. Mixing a small amount of her own blood with the juice, she carefully fed it into Paros’s mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She gave only a little—just enough— ensuring the sweetness of the juice completely masked the taste of blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The effect was immediate. The bleeding stopped. His breathing steadied, gradually evening out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At least... he wouldn’t die now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rory let out a long breath of relief. She placed her hand against his forehead again, initiating another round of mental stabilization.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment her consciousness entered his mental sea—she froze again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What she had sealed earlier... had already collapsed halfway. The molten currents surged violently, as if determined to burn everything to ash. Rory had never encountered anything like this before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a moment, she didn’t know what to do.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All she could do was guide her mental power carefully, suppressing the raging magma—forcing it into stillness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When she finally withdrew, she was utterly drained. Her body gave out, and she collapsed directly onto Paros’s massive dragon form.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...When would Yuel and the others find her?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If she had simply vanished like this... they must be frantic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And they were. Yuel was already on the verge of losing control. He had been searching for an entire day and night—and still hadn’t found even a trace of Rory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn’t just him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xarion, Nix, and Jasper were just as close to breaking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment they returned from hunting, they heard—Rory was missing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yuel had already mobilized the wolf clan to search.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the snowfield where she had gone had just been hit by a snow surge. No one knew where she—or the black dragon—had been carried.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Xarion on the brink of snapping, the Wolf King hurried to intervene.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Calm down. If all of you are still fine, it means Rory is still alive.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If she had died, her bonded partners would have already lost control and self-destructed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But they were all still standing, which meant she was alive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We keep searching. We will find her.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yuel forced himself to stay calm. \"Wolf King, please contact the Water Domain. Ask if Rory was taken there by Paros.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’ll arrange it immediately.\" The Wolf King moved at once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yuel continued issuing orders:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Send more people. Follow the path of the snow surge—search every area it passed through.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Xarion, you know the Snow Domain best. Take people and expand the search radius.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Nix, keep trying to contact Rory. See if you can locate her position.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Jasper... your clan doesn’t handle the cold well. Go back. Keep hot water ready, and prepare food Rory likes.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"She’s been missing this long—when she returns, she’ll be exhausted and starving.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’ve already contacted Vincent. He’ll bring people to help search.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This wasn’t something Yuel dared hide. Nor something he could.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, Jasper hated his own nature more than ever. Cold-blooded beings couldn’t adapt to the harsh climate of the Snow Domain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In just one day and night of searching, he had already collapsed several times.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yuel knew he was worried, but he couldn’t let him continue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>***\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rory didn’t know how long she had slept.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When she finally woke, she found herself lying on a bed crafted from gemstones, soft and gleaming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Where... was this?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her hand flew to her head instinctively.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And in that instant, her world shattered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The vine... was gone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Terry...!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Where was her Terry?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She shot upright—only to realize there was someone lying beside her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Paros.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes were closed, his bare upper body resting beside her, his expression tense with lingering pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then she saw it—and froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The vine... was no longer on her head. It had somehow transferred... to his.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Near the base of his horn, the vine had taken root.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of the seven leaves, only two remained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bud was gone, replaced by a small, deep-blue fruit, no bigger than a blueberry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rory’s hands trembled as she reached out, trying to remove the vine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It didn’t budge. Only then did she realize—it had truly grown onto him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She sat there, completely stunned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Good news: Terry seemed fine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bad news: Terry... had grown on Paros’s head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Snapping out of it, Rory hurriedly opened her light-brain. If she was indoors now, then there should be a signal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The screen lit up, flooded with messages.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dozens of missed calls. All from Yuel, Xarion, Nix, and the others.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The earliest call was seven days ago. The latest—just thirty seconds ago.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her heart clenched. Just as she was about to call back, Yuel’s video call came through again. She answered immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His projection appeared. He was disheveled. Exhausted. Eyes rimmed with dark circles, unshaven, clothes wrinkled. Rory had never seen him like this before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Rory—are you alright?\" His voice was hoarse, strained with urgency.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m fine,\" she said quickly, her chest tightening. \"You don’t need to worry about me. But... there’s something more important.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She turned the camera toward Paros. Toward the small, deep-blue fruit on his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yuel... Terry—he... he grew on Paros.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yuel’s eyelid twitched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Will Terry be okay?\" Her voice was tight with worry. When she had fallen asleep, the vine was still on her. How had it ended up... there?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yuel softened his tone at once. \"It’s alright, Rory. Terry just... recognized the wrong father. Don’t worry. I’ll come to you and take him back.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rory stared at the fruit in disbelief. \"He already has awareness, doesn’t he? How could he get it wrong?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yuel let out a faint, helpless sigh. \"He does—but when the fruit first forms physically, its awareness is still unclear. Once he grows a little more, he’ll understand.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rory finally let out a breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thank goodness... Terry was alright.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yuel, however, had already shifted his attention back to her. His gaze swept over her carefully, checking for injuries.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing that she was unharmed, he relaxed, just slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then his eyes moved to Paros.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still unconscious. Still bare-chested.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Rory... you and Paros—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Nothing happened.\" She cut him off immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that exact moment, the man on the bed opened his eyes. Paros blinked, his gaze still hazy from sleep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, he looked at Rory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sister..?\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1128,"2026-06-05T18:17:47.496Z",1,"novelbin.me","1a725d231bbe19979fd8edfa59f5a68d3300de64ec306dd25646b16c7548ed7a","interstellar-beast-world-all-my-husbands-are-pow-chapter-217","interstellar-beast-world-all-my-husbands-are-pow-chapter-215",315,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Finterstellar-beast-world-all-my-husbands-are-pow-cover.jpg"]