Holy Empire, Imperial Palace.
"You...want to kill me?"
On the azure throne, a woman with long, flowing, black hair that reached the ground was breathtakingly beautiful, and every gesture she made exuded natural nobility.
She is the only eldest daughter of the Imperial Holy Consort, Princess Quan!
Before her stood the grand hall of the imperial palace, so magnificent that every inch of it was worth billions.
Within this magnificent imperial palace stood a group of people with greedy, lustful eyes, who confronted Princess Quan head-on.
Among them were the emperors of the first seven empires, led by Quan Ji's father, Quan Zhan.
"Quan Ji, rest assured, your death is for the eternal prosperity of the empire, and the entire empire will remember you!"
For the eternal prosperity of the entire empire?
Quan Ji gave a cold laugh, a laugh that chilled everyone to the bone.
"Ridiculous! You actually want to attack me because of that baseless prophecy? Do you really think I wasn't prepared at all?!"
The prophecy foretold that the empire's eldest daughter, Princess Quan, would destroy the empire's five-hundred-year-old prosperity, causing the empire to disintegrate and the world to collapse.
No one took her warning to heart; they had already made thorough preparations.
Princess Quan is doomed to die today!
Quan Zhan's eyes reddened with obsession: "Father didn't want this either, but the prophecies of the Divining Angel have never been wrong. Anyway, you've already enjoyed the most enviable wealth and glory in the world for the first half of your life. For the second half... we'll build you a cenotaph. Now... die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised the pistol in his hand and shot it at Quan Ji.
The bullets whistled through the air, heading straight for Princess Quan.
"A bunch of idiots!"
Quan Ji tilted her head to dodge the bullet, then gracefully jumped off the throne, grabbing Quan Zhan by the neck with one hand.
As long as she puts in the effort.
That neck will break!
Everyone instinctively pointed their pistols at Quan Ji. If a barrage of arrows were unleashed, Quan Ji would have nowhere to retreat!
"Quan Ji! Release His Majesty! You—a vixen who has brought ruin to the country, it is your greatest honor to die for the empire!"
Quan Ji glanced at the crowd, her coldness penetrating to the bone, making them tremble.
"I, Quan Ji, have never failed the world and the empire. The guns you point at me, the battle robes you wear, and even everything that has restarted this glorious imperial palace—all of these are the work of me, Quan Ji!"
"This empire's glory is all thanks to my name, Princess Quan! And now... you want to kill me for a baseless prophecy? You are truly a bunch of ungrateful wretches!"
"Afraid of the empire falling apart? Want me dead? Then... everyone will be buried with me on the road to the underworld!"
With her other hand, she raised a medal, the supreme medal she had been awarded as the eldest daughter when she was seventeen.
However, when she opened the crystal cover of the medal, what was inside made everyone turn pale and panic.
The Imperial Palace's highest command button—the self-destruct program!
It turns out that the long-lost self-destruct program was always in the young lady's medal!
The crowd could no longer remain calm.
"What...what do you want to do?!"
"I am your father, and they are your people. You killed us? You have no regard for humanity! You are cruel and hateful!"
Quan Zhan frantically tried to raise his hand to snatch the medal, but he discovered that... Quan Ji's strength was beyond human capabilities, to the point that it was impossible to resist!
Her eyes were bloodshot, her beauty breathtaking, and her voice was icy cold, like millennia-old ice: "Disregarding human ethics? What a fine disregard for human ethics!"
Her aura spread out like the wrath of a god, making everyone gasp for breath.
pang——
One person knelt down.
Everyone around knelt down at once!
They uncontrollably clutched their own necks, their eyes blazing with fury.
"Young Miss... please spare us! We can't die!"
"Young Miss...can you bear to watch the empire you created be destroyed like this! We are all your subjects. As long as you follow His Majesty's arrangements, we will remember your kindness for all eternity and build you the largest cenotaph!"
"You should follow His Majesty's arrangements..."
Just kidding, once the self-destruct program is actually activated, none of them in the Imperial Palace will be spared!
What does the prosperity of an empire matter? They're all going to die!
In the face of life, all things are but ants!
Quan Ji found it laughable. She glanced at the crowd, her gaze as unforgettable as a fleeting glimpse of beauty.
A cenotaph! What a cenotaph!
She doesn't care!
"Oh."
A cold laugh, chilling to the bone.
"A cenotaph—"
"I'll keep it for you!"
She pressed the button on the medal.
boom--
In an instant, explosions erupted throughout the tens of thousands of square meters of palace, and brilliant flames illuminated half of the empire, shocking the world.
That day... Princess Quan was recorded in history.
In the 512th year of the Empire, the wicked Empress Quan Ji initiated the self-destruction program of the Imperial Palace, triggering global turmoil. Countless empires crumbled and were reduced to dust in history.
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