Cold Brush With Death

With their speed and altitude, they wouldn't survive  if they landed on the ground. Even if Ryan was one of the 12 Aesir Gods, he had absolutely no ability to survive this incident. He wasn't an immortal being like the ones in novels.

Seeing Ryan still busy trying to free her, Irina couldn't stop crying.

She initially did not believe that anyone could fill her cold heart with warmth. She felt very lucky to be able to meet Ryan in this life.

Holding his hand, Irina said to him, "No matter how many times I am reborn, I will always be your wife..."

As the words escaped his wife's lips, he shed tears from his eyes. He really loved Irina. 

'Damn, why is it so hard to open this lock!' He cursed at the only one hook that binded Irina at the waist.

"It seems that... During this marriage, I have never called you husband. So in our last moments together, let me kiss you once again... My husband..." After that, Irina kissed Ryan right away!