The Lovely Heiress Is Actually A God Beast-Chapter 1210: A Little Horn (Part 64) [End]

Chapter 1210: Chapter 1210: A Little Horn (Part 64) [End]

Escaping the Imperial Palace with a narrow chance of survival, she found no solace— the New Emperor had actually exhumed Bai Yu’s grave!

That night, Her Highness the Eldest Princess destroyed the Great Xia she had once protected.

She led the foreign forces she had gathered under her banner to invade Great Xia, all to retrieve Bai Yu’s remains.

The New Emperor, realizing his fate was sealed, insanely set fire to the coffin, burning it and the bones inside.

Her Highness the Eldest Princess beheaded the New Emperor, and facing the ashes of the coffin, she was heartbroken and in tears.

A fierce wind swept through, scattering the fine powder, revealing a golden, beast-like appendage amidst the ashes.

Looking at the current state of Great Xia, the Little Princess didn’t know what to do.

The New Emperor had allied with all the princes to kill the Eldest Princess, but she had slaughtered them all. Now, with no one left to inherit the throne, Her Highness the Eldest Princess returned to her valley with Bai Yu’s ashes, intending to remain there, unwilling to step out again.

"Sister, are you really going to ignore everything outside?"

"What does it have to do with me."

"Great Xia can’t be without a king..."

"Then choose one."

"They’re all dead," the Little Princess fretted.

"You, or your offspring, could sit on that throne."

"I can’t, nor can my son..."

The Little Princess had married Xiao Yao three years ago, with a son and a daughter, and was now two months pregnant.

"You are a Princess of Great Xia, why can’t you be Empress? Your children bear the royal bloodline."

"The royal family wouldn’t recognize it."

Her Highness the Eldest Princess produced a talisman of command, among them one obtained from the Heir of Marquis of Zhennan.

With this, eighty percent of Great Xia’s military strength was here.

"With these, whoever you want to be Emperor can be, and no one would dare oppose."

The Little Princess dared not accept.

Her Highness the Eldest Princess gripped the golden appendage tightly and asked suddenly, "Where is the Imperial Mausoleum?"

The old emperor had just passed away, and the New Emperor, along with all the princes, were bent on killing her; she hadn’t yet been to the Imperial Mausoleum.

Little Princess: "I’ll take you."

...

Standing before a large lake, Her Highness the Eldest Princess smiled lightly, "Father always said he lacked water in his fate; who would have thought he’d find such a place to rest after death."

"Sister, you can’t go in; it’s very dangerous inside."

"Is it very dangerous?" Her Highness the Eldest Princess shook her head, "How could the dead be more dangerous than the living?"

"Yanyan, you should go back. I must stay here at the Imperial Mausoleum."

"Sister, aren’t you going to stay by Young Master Bai’s side?"

The Eldest Princess opened her palm, revealing a small golden horn, "He’s always been by my side."

After entering the Imperial Mausoleum, the Eldest Princess never came out again.

The Little Princess waited by the lake for seven days, but due to her pregnancy, she eventually returned. At the end of the year, she gave birth to a boy.

Because the boy was born in such a turbulent year, the Little Princess named him Pingan (Peace).

By the age of seven, Pingan exhibited extraordinary talents and eventually became the New Emperor.

When Pingan was twenty, the sky suddenly darkened, thunderclouds filled the sky, rolling thunder resounded, and disasters arose across the land.

At that time, Her Highness the Eldest Princess emerged from the Imperial Mausoleum.

The thunder was aimed at the Eldest Princess.

For twenty years, the Eldest Princess recited scriptures and prayed in the mausoleum, hoping for Bai Yu’s reincarnation into a good life.

But with her chanting and cultivation, Her Highness the Eldest Princess comprehended certain truths, her cultivation improved, and her dreams revealed enlightened mysteries, leading her to the brink of ascension.

A sudden thunderbolt struck from the sky, aiming directly at Her Highness the Eldest Princess’s heavenly spirit; she did not dodge, and her hair was instantly scorched to ash.

At this moment, the appearance of Her Highness the Eldest Princess also began to subtly change; as another bolt of lightning struck, she bathed in the thunder and lightning, her facial changes becoming more pronounced, her clothes burned away, and changes appeared on her body.

The Eldest Princess’s body gradually transformed from female to male.

The lightning coiled around him like a Thunder Snake, and its glare shielded onlookers from seeing the transformation.

The lightning on his body transformed into armor...

When the thunderclouds dispersed, Her Highness the Eldest Princess no longer existed between heaven and earth; instead, War God appeared.

War God’s form was both real and illusory, with a hint of transparency, sunlight passing right through him.

This was not his true self, but merely a splintered Divine Soul.

War God’s gaze fell upon the lake, then upward at the sky, his vision seemingly encompassing the mountains and rivers, all life in this world.

"Failed again." He sighed softly.

"When... will your main soul awaken?"

War God raised his hands in the void, causing the entire world to tremble.

It seemed as if he was growing larger, or the world was growing smaller, and eventually, the War God stood in a pitch-black universe, clutching a sphere, and with the motion of a shot put, he hurled it away.

In the universe, all the planets rotated and transformed, with planets being destroyed every moment, and new ones emerging.

An external realm fell into one of the planets, transforming into a lake, quietly waiting within the river of time...

A lengthy dream, vivid yet surreal, as if watching a movie, it felt quite magical.

Little Taotie was woken by an alarm clock, blinking sleepy eyes, unable to return to her senses for a long time.

In the dream, she first became a comb, always accompanying Her Highness the Eldest Princess, then later, she seemed to be embodied in Bai Yu, sometimes able to influence Bai Yu with her will, sometimes not.

Whenever Bai Yu drank too much, she could overlay a small part of her will, making Bai Yu’s power become very strong after drinking.

But for the most part, Little Taotie couldn’t change anything.

She could only watch as Her Highness the Eldest Princess and Bai Yu were separated by life and death, watching the Eldest Princess cherish only after losing.

"So sleepy." She yawned.

It was as if she hadn’t slept at all, dreaming all night; she closed her eyes again, ready to take a nap.

The golden comb on the bedside table turned into a small golden horn, gradually fading... until it became transparent and completely vanished.

And Little Taotie once more entered a dream.

She stood in a snowy icy land, facing the familiar ice coffin, above which loomed the enormous Primordial Spirit phantom of the fierce beast Taotie.

The Primordial Spirit’s limbs had solidified before; this time, one horn atop the Taotie fierce beast’s head solidified, golden and radiant with a halo.

"A little horn?" She jumped up, reaching out to touch the shiny little horn.

Footsteps approached, and she looked back.

The newcomer could not see her.

She recognized who it was; it was the Deputy General.

The Deputy General stared in amazement at the materialized golden horn, muttering, "One horn represents One Soul; only by merging with the main soul can the Primordial Spirit’s horn be restored..."

Little Taotie wanted to listen further, but someone called her name, "Little Taotie, Little Taotie..."

Little Taotie opened her eyes, looked around in confusion, and saw Feng Qi.

"Feng Qi, you’re back!"

Feng Qi floated beside her, examining her, changed into the form of a Little Fox, sniffed between her brows, and exclaimed, "Little Taotie, now you have Two Souls, One Soul? When did you find One Soul?"