Chapter 132 God
Looking at his mother, who was once high and mighty, who always spoke coldly to him, and who even tried to poison him in the end, now kneeling on the ground like a dog, wagging her tail and begging for mercy.
Qian Renxue felt no pleasure in revenge, only desolation.
She walked up to Lin Ye and stopped.
When Bibi Dong saw Qian Renxue, a glimmer of hope flashed in her eyes. She crawled two steps on her knees, trying to grab Qian Renxue's skirt.
"Xue'er... Xue'er, it's your mother! Please plead for me, I'm your biological mother! Even a tiger wouldn't eat its cubs, you can't just watch him kill me... It was my fault before, I was influenced by the evil thoughts of the Rakshasa God, I will definitely change from now on, I will definitely make it up to you..."
Bibi Dong wept bitterly, her tears falling like raindrops.
Qian Renxue looked down at the hand that was gripping the hem of her skirt. The hand was covered in blood, whether it was someone else's or her own, she didn't know.
Even a tiger won't eat its cubs...
Qian Renxue murmured a sentence, then a sarcastic smile appeared on her lips.
"But Bibi Dong, you are more venomous than a tiger."
"During the Heavenly Dou Palace coup, the cup of wine you sent was laced with a deadly poison powerful enough to kill ten soul beasts. Did you ever consider that I was your daughter back then?"
"Before Lin Ye arrived, when you ordered me to be killed, did you ever consider that I was your daughter?"
Bibi Dong's crying stopped abruptly. She opened her mouth, wanting to explain, but found herself speechless.
Qian Renxue took a deep breath, and the hesitation in her eyes completely disappeared, replaced by a coldness.
"If it weren't for forestry, I would be a corpse by now."
"Since you have already killed me once, then the debt of giving birth to me is now paid in full."
A golden light flashed in Qian Renxue's hand, and the Angelic Holy Sword appeared out of thin air.
"No--!!"
Bibi Dong's eyes widened, and she let out a desperate scream.
puff!
The angelic sword, imbued with holy golden flames, pierced Bibi Dong's heart without any resistance.
Golden flames instantly engulfed Bibi Dong's entire body; they were the angelic fire that purified all sins.
Bibi Dong's body convulsed violently in the flames, her gaze gradually becoming unfocused, finally settling on Qian Renxue's indifferent face.
Thus, a pope fell from grace.
There was no earth-shattering explosion; she turned to ashes in the angelic fire, leaving behind only scattered bones and the papal crown that symbolized power.
Qian Renxue drew her longsword, stared at the ashes on the ground, and remained silent for a long time.
Two lines of clear tears slid down her cheeks, but her eyes grew brighter and brighter.
The shackles of the past are broken.
Lin Ye reached out and put his arm around Qian Renxue's shoulder, patting her gently.
"it's over."
Qian Renxue turned around and buried her head in Lin Ye's arms. She didn't cry out, but her shoulders trembled slightly.
After a long while, she raised her head and wiped away her tears.
She walked to the papal throne, which symbolized supreme power, and picked up the crown from the ground.
Instead of wearing it, he casually tossed it aside.
She turned around, facing the surviving Soul Masters in the square who were already terrified, and raised the Angelic Holy Sword high in her hand.
Bibi Dong is dead.
"From this day forward, I, Qian Renxue, will take over the Spirit Hall and reclaim control of the Heaven Dou Empire!"
Sunlight shone on her, and the six-winged angelic spirit unfolded behind her, its sacred radiance truly shining upon this blood-soaked land.
...
Night fell.
The palace that originally belonged to Emperor Xueye has now been renovated.
The vast palace was brightly lit, and a faint scent of incense filled the air.
Lin Ye sat on the edge of the large bed, toying with a crystal-clear soul bone in his hand, one of the spoils left behind by Bibi Dong.
Footsteps sounded.
Qian Renxue changed out of her military uniform and walked in wearing a light, golden silk nightgown. Her wet, golden hair was casually draped over her shoulders, indicating that she had just taken a bath.
At this moment, she shed the decisiveness and imperial majesty of the daytime, and gained a touch of feminine charm.
"What are you looking at?"
Qian Renxue walked up to Lin Ye and naturally straddled his lap, wrapping her arms around his neck.
"Looking at the spoils you gave me."
Lin Ye casually tossed the soul bone onto a table to the side, then wrapped his arms around her slender waist, feeling its smooth, warm texture against his skin.
"What? Haven't you had enough of being empress yet?"
Qian Renxue's cheeks flushed slightly, and her eyes sparkled.
"Being an empress is too tiring."
She leaned close to Lin Ye's ear, her breath sweet as orchids.
"It's easier to be your woman."
Everything that happened today feels like a dream.
From facing certain death to defeating Bibi Dong, and then ascending to the pinnacle of power, all these turning points were due to the man before him.
If she had never met him, she probably would have been a victim of that palace coup, dying with regret and resentment.
Forestry gave her a second life, and also gave her the power of revenge and rebirth.
Looking at the forestry plantation so close by, Qian Renxue felt a sense of security and happiness she had never experienced before.
"forestry..."
"Um?"
"Thank you."
Qian Renxue took the initiative to kiss Lin Ye's lips.
The kiss was passionate and lingering.
Lin Ye was no saint either; faced with such a stunning beauty throwing herself into his arms, he naturally wouldn't be polite. He flipped over and pinned Qian Renxue beneath him.
The gauze curtains on the bed slowly fell, concealing the enchanting atmosphere of the room.
In this center of power, on this night when the palace had just been ravaged by bloodshed.
Forestry has completely taken over this newly crowned empress.
And Qian Renxue, through each fall into despair, felt an unprecedented sense of fulfillment and satisfaction. Her hands gripped Lin Ye's back tightly, her face radiating genuine, unadulterated happiness.
At this moment, she was no longer the ruler of the Heaven Dou Empire, nor the young master of the Spirit Hall.
She was just Xue'er from the forestry department.
Poseidon Island, where the waves are turbulent.
Towering waves crashed against the black reefs, churning up countless piles of white foam. In the heart of this endless raging sea, a golden pillar of light pierced the heavens and earth, lingering for a long time.
Tang San held the Trident of the Sea God, hovering in mid-air.
His blue and gold armor shimmered with light, and eight wings spread out on his back. His originally black eyes had turned into a deep blue, as if they contained an entire ocean.
He took a deep breath, feeling the vast, ocean-like divine power within his body.
He was captivated by that terrifying power that controlled everything and could even easily tear apart space.
It's done.
After going through countless hardships and narrowly escaping death, he finally completed the nine trials of the Sea God and inherited the position of the Sea God.
"Is this the power of God?"
Tang San looked at his palm and clenched his fist tightly. The air in his palm seemed to explode, making a series of crackling sounds.
He feels great right now.
It's better than ever before.
The sense of powerlessness and humiliation I felt when facing the Spirit Hall and that damned Lin Ye before has completely vanished now.
Instead, there is absolute self-confidence.
(End of chapter)