Chapter 126 – Transformation (1/2)

Ze Tian Ji Mao Ni 55360K 2022-07-22

The dense blizzard silently fell upon the ground, the area around the abandoned well was quiet. The trees at New North Bridge had completely shed their leaves and the upper reaches of the trees were filled with snow, akin to sentries holding spears.

The Divine Empress clasped her hands together, and looked towards the direction of the faraway Orthodox Academy; after a moment of silence, she said: “The Grand Examination is imminent, what are your thoughts?”

“His Holiness, The Pope, on Your Divine Majesty’s suggestion, took Her Highness into the palace, but did not otherwise reveal any stance.”

Mo Yu looked at the Divine Empress’ side and quietly said: “My view is that the simplest solution would be to kill Chen Chang Sheng, then there wouldn’t be anymore troubles.”

The turbulence created by Orthodox Academy, upon the Divine Empress revealing her stance, was not mentioned again by others, but Mo Yu did not believe that the Empress had wanted to use the incident as proof of her tolerance and magnanimity. She believed the Empress had wanted to instead wait for those standing in the shadows behind Orthodox Academy to reveal themselves.

The Divine Empress was aware of everything happening in the world, the current questioning for her opinion must only be a test of her attitude towards this affair, therefore she had to show strength in her stance.

Contrary to her expectations however, the Divine Empress did not express any commendation for her strong, and slightly merciless stance. Instead, the edge of the Empress’ mouth lightly curled up, revealing a slightly mocking smile, before saying: “Such a style of handling matters is too boring. Not to mention, if he was to be killed, how would you manage to sleep well at night? You must know that the scent left in pillows and bedding will eventually disappear.”

Mo Yu was immediately flustered upon hearing those words, thinking to herself as to how should she explain herself.

The Divine Empress didn’t give her a chance to explain, turning around to face her with a look that was hard to ascertain whether if she was laughing or not, and said: “On the night of the Ivy League gathering, you were the one that confined him at Tong Palace?”

Mo Yu suddenly felt that today’s snow was rather chilling to the bone and answered without daring to hesitate, “Yes.”

The Divine Empress no longer looked at the abandoned well, and said: “That is a good place.”

Mo Yu didn’t dare to say anything else; respectfully and deferentially lowering her head, while supporting the Divine Empress’s hand and heading for the Imperial Palace.

Confining Chen Chang Sheng at Tong Palace on the night of the Ivy League gathering was done at the request of a certain dignitary, as to how Chen Chang Sheng had managed to escape, and whether if he had really entered the depths of the icy pond, or whether if he met that taboo, Mo Yu did not know and did not dare to know; no matter how you look at it, it was her fault.

The Empress did not state whether if she approved of or disapproved of her planning, but since she had mentioned it, this must have been a warning.

The entirety of the Imperial Court knew that Mo Yu was the second most powerful woman in existence, possessing unimaginable wealth and power. Her occasional application of some rouge in between her brows on a whim could bring back that fashion that had been dormant for hundreds of years, but she was also well aware of the fact that everything she had was due to the consent and bestowal of the Empress.

If the Empress was to become wary of her, she would lose everything, including a burial.

The snow and wind today was indeed especially cold, the fingers on her hand that was supporting the Empress began to pale, her lips were also pale, without a shred of crimson.

Chen Chang Sheng woke up upon his bed at Orthodox Academy.

His face was pale beyond belief; including his lips, there wasn’t a trace of crimson to be seen.

But his body was covered in blood, from his shoulders to his chest to the nails on his fingers were covered in hardened blood, in contrast to the snow-white bedding, it evoked a horrifying image.

Staring at the ceiling, he stretched open his eyes, remaining silent, until five moments had passed and his breathing slowly calmed. He then slowly turned over, using his left arm to support himself through grasping his bedside and slowly sat up.

On the edge of the bed, he sat for another five moments, waiting for his heartbeat to return to normal, before getting up and walking over to the mirror.

He looked at the image in the mirror, of a youth who was covered in blood and remained silent for a long while.

He was still alive; this sort of feeling was wonderful.

He had come back from the brink of death, to return to the world of the living, this feeling was extremely pleasing.

As for what had actually happened in the underground space, he was unclear of, he only knew that when the Star Brilliance had started burning, his consciousness had fell into an abyss, the abyss was filled with burning, flames, smoke and heat; violent sundering, unimaginable pain and despair.

He felt as if he had just experienced a dream, but he was certain that what happened was reality. He was currently still in a slightly confused state, he subconsciously raised his sleeve and took a sniff, his clothing was covered in the stains of blood and even though it didn’t give off the rank smell of blood, for he, who enjoyed being clean, it was still unbearable

He thought that all the blood belonged to himself, but it was still unbearable, therefore he started to wash, washing multiple times before being certain that he had cleared all the blood. Taking a large towel to dry himself, he went before the mirror, preparing to open the window to let in some of the fresh air that was contained within the winter snow outside.

Crossing before the large mirror, he suddenly stopped his steps and turned his gaze towards the mirror.

In the mirror, the youth was bare at the top, with nothing abnormal; but he had discovered something that was definitely abnormal.

Few people in the world were like him, being very familiar with and understanding their own body – due to his illness, he was especially concerned with this issue – he remembered very clearly, on his upper left arm, there was a scar from when his Senior had accidently made a mistake during acupuncture. But now, the scar had disappeared; his upper left arm was smooth as can be.

It was at this moment that he noticed his skin had become a lot smoother, akin to that of a new-born. What puzzled him even more was that he had definitely suffered serious injuries, yet there was not a single scar to be seen upon his body, even scars from old wounds had disappeared, including the most minute.

Could it be, that this was Purification? From Spring till now, the Star Brilliance that had been absorbed from that distant Fated Star, upon its conversion to True Essence, had a portion of it helped him successfully complete Purification?

He didn’t become wildly jubilant at this, as he was still in a state of confusion and vacancy.