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Chapter 578 (Final Chapter): I'll Only Be Your Charming and Beloved Concubine

"Now that the truth is out, I have fulfilled my mission and uncovered the truth. Thank you for giving me these eyes." Ning Fengxu wiped his brow, and a dark light immediately returned to Lian Xueyin. After his Nirvana, he also needed these eyes to "see." He didn't mention how he obtained the truth or how he regained his Phoenix True Body. But the Phoenix True Body can only be reborn through repeated Nirvanas, each Nirvana being a cycle of life and death.

"And your magical artifact." Qingluo held the long, dark staff in both hands and came to Lian Xueyin.

As the eye returned, the moment Lian Xueyin picked up his natal magic weapon, the black staff, an invisible frost swirled around him, and the temperature of the entire space plummeted. A moment later, the frost subsided, and Lian Xueyin's robes changed into his former Xuan Frost Armor. Standing there, staff in hand, everyone felt as if they had been transported back 30,000 years, witnessing the invincible war god's prowess.

"So, although he shifted the Demon Lord's mind, the demonic energy within his body couldn't be suppressed decades ago. However, he couldn't expose himself in the Heavenly Palace, so he used his demonic energy to resurrect the witch Yao Ling, releasing his demonic energy into the Ten Thousand Mountains through her. Therefore, our ordinary exorcism methods are completely useless, because that demonic energy contains divine power. So, we can only rely on the strength of the three of us to maintain this protective shield and barely protect the Ten Thousand Demon Palace." Heng Qing said angrily. It was precisely because of this that she had to leave her own flesh and blood and was trapped in the Ten Thousand Mountains, unable to leave until the demonic energy was eliminated.

Lian Xueyin looked up and said, "So now, it's time to put an end to this."

"Your Majesty!" Qing Sang called out.

Lian Xueyin planted a kiss on her forehead, her eyes firm yet tender. "Wait for me to come back!"

"Yes, I'll be waiting for you!" Qing Sang understood his determination, and knew that this was a battle between gods, and even more so, a contest between the two brothers. So, disregarding everyone present, she carefully returned his kiss on the lips before letting go.

Lian Xueyin gave her a deep look, then transformed into a stream of light and disappeared before everyone's eyes.

……

The details of this divine war remain unknown. All that is known is that the heavens and earth changed color; the entire Cangyuan Cloud Realm suddenly sank into a deep night. The sun ceased to rise, the moon failed to appear, and the stars vanished without a trace. Only the occasional distant rumble of thunder reminded everyone of the existence of heaven. Even the ordinary people, who knew nothing of this, sensed that something momentous had occurred and stayed indoors as much as possible. Everything was brought to a standstill, and everyone silently awaited divine judgment in the darkness.

Day after day, without the sun or the moon, the concept of time seemed to become blurred. But Qing Sang knew perfectly well that she was calculating the time in her mind. Every day she would pluck a red leaf, and now three whole years had passed... A day in heaven is a year on earth. Fortunately, there were rumbling sounds coming from the sky from time to time, letting her know that the battle was still going on, otherwise she would have been unable to wait any longer.

Staring blankly at the vast expanse of red leaves, Qing Sang suddenly noticed something reflective flashing past the window under the gentle light of the luminous pearl. She stood up and went outside, immediately feeling a cool sensation on her face. Reaching out to catch it, she saw… frost flowers?
"Snowing!"

She wasn't the only one who discovered it; many more people did too. For the past three years, the weather had remained unchanged, so even the smallest snowflakes were enough to lift spirits. Did this mean the long, despairing night was finally over?
Everyone rushed outside, joyfully enjoying the snowflakes. Then they spread the news, sharing their happiness, their expressions a mixture of despair and sudden, overwhelming hope.

Qing Sang was filled with indescribable excitement; her heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was about to burst out of her chest.

Her Majesty, has she won?
The snowflakes grew larger and larger, until finally a vast expanse of white snow filled the world, illuminating everything and driving away the darkness. Everyone cheered, rolling around in the snow, expressing their joy, excitement, and hope. The heavy snow fell for three days and three nights before finally stopping. No one slept; they stared at the sky, filled with anticipation.

Heaven did not disappoint the people, and they welcomed the first rays of dawn. That light shone on their faces, and everyone was moved to tears. Only through loss do we learn to cherish; we realize that sunrises and sunsets, the beauty of nature, are truly the most precious gifts from heaven.

As the first rays of dawn touched her face, the sacred Fusang tree, Qing Sang, received a loving embrace from her beloved. Their two hearts pounded in unison, creating the most beautiful melody in the world.

"Zhizhi, would you be my queen of the night?"

"I don't want to be a superstar! I just want to be your charming and alluring concubine!"

"Okay! You're the only one I love the most!"

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