Quan Ji immediately understood Empress Ruoqiu's meaning. She was taken aback and wanted to stop her, but she also knew that if Empress Ruoqiu did not die, everything would be irreversible.
Moreover, as she herself said, it all started because of her, and she should destroy it all with her own hands.
Although she was not the root of all the trouble, but rather the abyss that drove her, the seeds of sin and guilt had already sprouted deep within her heart. If they were not uprooted, they would gradually grow into an insurmountable shadow in her heart.
She will be swallowed up by such a shadow.
In that case, living is more painful than dying.
Quan Ji saw everything clearly. She had the power to kill the glamorous Empress a thousand or ten thousand times over, but she was powerless to do anything about it now.
Because human emotions are too complex.
“I respect your choice, but as a friend, I also have my principles.”
“Tell me your wish, and I will repay you for the gift of your superpower.”
Empress Ruoqiu's eyes reddened, her lips pursed slightly, and her voice was soft: "If you wish..."
Her gaze fell on Jun Chenlan again, and she stepped forward to take Quan Ji's hand and place it in Jun Chenlan's hand.
"Then I'll stay with Marshal Jun and get rid of this thorn in my heart."
The Heart Dream Empire, an empire renowned for love, has developed into a major conflict because of these seemingly "normal" little things.
Such contradictions allowed Ruoqiu, as the Empress, to see too much clearly. Although she had never experienced the bitterness of love, she could still feel it deeply.
She had only one question in her mind: What is true love? Where can she find true love?
The love in the Heart Dream Empire was a facade, and she would never have the chance to explore the truth again.
My only wish is for "true love" to continue to exist in this dark world.
Quan Ji understood her meaning and immediately bowed to her.
Empress Ruoqiu looked at the extravagance behind her.
"It's all time to end this."
Fu Hua knew that everything was coming to an end, so he gave up struggling and stared quietly at Empress Ruo Qiu.
Ruoqiu has already discovered the flaw in this method of division. She cannot stop Ruoqiu, nor can she stop herself from dying along with Ruoqiu.
She gave a cold laugh:
"I did nothing wrong."
"I am merely a matter of your whim."
Even if you die, I haven't lost.
This time, it was unusually uneventful.
People are so strange.
They were all terrified of death, yet when faced with the unavoidable reality of death, they remained remarkably calm.
Ruoqiu didn't say anything more. She looked at Quanji again, placed one hand on her chest, and her soft and moving voice rang out, echoing within the Heart Dream Empire, which was covered by countless red lines.
"I, Ruoqiu, in the name of the last empress of the Xinmeng Empire, beg you, young lady, to take away my special ability for the survival of the people of the Xinmeng Empire and for the future glory of the Xinmeng Empire."
Quan Ji pursed her lips, looked at the woman in front of her, and slowly closed her eyes.
In his hand, Brahma slowly raised the sword hidden in his umbrella, pointing it at the frail figure.
"allow."
Suddenly, a golden light flashed from Ruoqiu's body, and terrifying storms rose up around her. The golden light transformed into mysterious runes, containing infinitely terrifying power. After swirling in mid-air, it landed on Quan Ji's body and was quickly absorbed.
Having her superpowers taken away is a huge drain on Ruoqiu, who has already exhausted her original energy.
Her face, which had already aged several degrees, began to show signs of aging completely.
Thank you.
"From this day forward, there will be no more dreams of the heart in the world, only the sin of imperial dreams."
May the gods be with you.
Empress Ruoqiu's voice echoed for the last time in every corner of the Xinmeng Empire.
A gust of wind blew by, and her and the Empress's bodies completely turned into particles of light.
Quan Ji reached out and grabbed it, but the light particles vanished like flying sand.
It was as if nothing had happened.
Extravagance fades like autumn.
Desolate and silent.
—Author's Note—
Okay, I can focus on writing my novel now. I don't think I'll get into college. The 50 speed bumps in the science section have me hooked. I studied biology for several nights and was forced to hand in the paper after only filling in one fill-in-the-blank question.
I love physics (I'm so frustrated!)
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