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Moknanshan died in my arms, struck by three Golden Feather Arrows that pierced through his black armor, blood flowing endlessly, and the Medicine Stone was ineffective.
In his final moments, he said, "Wanwan, I should have met you sooner."
I mourned for him for three days before plucking that white flower and throwing it into the Underworld River.
The black beasts took me to the remnants of Moknanshan's old troops, where rows of soldiers knelt on the ground, respectfully calling me "Princess."
I thought I had become a Widow, but when and with whom did I ever have an unfinished wedding?
Looking at the swirling black chaos beneath the Underworld River, I slowly smiled; all that happened yesterday was now a dead past life.
When the loyal subordinates of the King bound me atop a pile of firewood to burn me alive, peaceful clouds floated in the sky, resting like sheep in the blue expanse.
I suddenly recalled the days spent with Tian Tian in Black Wind Stronghold during our childhood, when we could never understand why Celestial Demons could not coexist and why there was strife among mortals.
The sound of flames crackled as they licked at the dry wood beneath my feet, thick smoke billowing out, startling the White Bird into flight.
I closed my eyes, thinking I deserved this fate.
A soft sound of an arrow feather trembled in the air as the golden Arrow of Eternal Sorrow severed the ropes binding me.
A figure appeared, graceful and stunning, leaping from a Celestial Horse towards me.
Those bright eyes, eyebrows rising gently, and those thin lips always blossoming into a smile like flying petals for me.
Heaven and Earth, no one could match his brilliance; Heaven and Earth, no one could treat me like he did—making me willingly offer myself to him for punishment.
The initial tenderness of my 800-year life was both my greatest love and deepest hatred.
The flames licked at my green skirt; on that night when heavenly fire burned the city, the demons of Ximengyuan must have felt this pain too.
He looked at me with unbearable pain, as if the flames of the water were burning him alive. In order to make the performance more realistic, King’s old subordinates had to struggle to resist.
The sword in his hand was so fierce that it revealed the darker side of General Warmth of the Heavenly Court, a side that was no less formidable than any Heavenly Demon.
He finally severed the chains forged from mysterious iron, almost lunging at me with a destructive force, holding me tightly.
“Wanwan, Wanwan. Wanwan.”
Each time he called my name, I felt myself sinking deeper.
He held me in a way that we could never be separated, a posture that nothing could break apart.
A dagger glinting with cold light suddenly plunged deep from my sleeve into his chest.
“Wanwan…”
It seemed that only at this moment could the overwhelming tears of a destroyed home and annihilated kin finally flow out.
I activated the mechanism in my hand, and the blazing pile of firewood scattered and collapsed, revealing the black chaos of the Underworld River that devoured everything.
We fell rapidly, plummeting into the eternal hell. This gentle-smiling man, the general of the Heavenly Court known as Brave and Resolute Eagle Soaring, suddenly bowed his head and pressed a deep kiss on my lips.
“I haven’t told you yet the name of the woman in that painting. You’re so foolish; her name is Wanwan, Wanwan…” He suddenly pushed me away with all his strength, throwing me toward a safe place.
I fell among King’s remaining soldiers, crying out hoarsely as I watched him being engulfed by the black waters of hell.
The most noble princess of the Heavenly Court came to visit me.
She stood at my door for a long time, telling me things I had never known before.
She said she had loved that general since she could remember; what did you, you filthy demoness, mean to her?
She said that the Grand General had no intention of waging war at all; otherwise, how could a bunch of stinky demons like you hold on for so long?
She said that the Grand General told her he had fallen in love with someone, a person with exceptionally beautiful eyes, who was especially kind-hearted, a bit foolish, but he liked her immensely.
She said that the Grand General wanted to give up his high position in the Heavenly Court to be an ordinary person and be with that demon.
She said fiercely, "Why should he like her, that stinky demon? What makes her better than me? Why should he love her like this?"
In the end, she said, "Everything is my doing, all my doing. How can I admit that I am not as good as you and envy you?
You stinky demon, you are so foolish to actually believe he would be so despicable.
Look at him; he is willing to be threatened by me. If I don't shoot that guy Moknanshan, who has always opposed the Heavenly Court, with an arrow, I will tell my father to kill you."
"Look at him; he is even willing to save you. For you, he really is willing to give up everything, even his life..." The princess choked on her words and left here in tears.
Night fell, and then dawn broke again.
I clearly heard something shatter within my chest; I didn't know if it was my heart that I had cultivated for 800 years.
This Eternal Silence, I have finally lost you, my Zhuo Jialing.
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