Chapter 386: Exiled in the Name of Chenxing_2

——"Even more boring than thirty-year-old Aunt Cang Lan."

The curse originally imagined, the catastrophe that was thought could swallow the entirety of Avad, in the blink of an eye, turned into a blessing.

That calm world of azure reflected Cersei Milton: her originally mad facade.

Only when observed by the Morning Star did Cersei see her own visage clearly. She stared at the woman reflected by the celestial blue eyes, the woman standing under all Radiance, amidst the sea of Golden Kite's flowers, above the corpses and blood ocean, where the blood-red freshness tinted the pure white hem of her dress, and the Golden Kite's scepter as well stained with the ash of the dead.

She could clearly see, the absolute justice reflected in the Morning Star's eyes was on the verge of collapse.

Her mad, unrestrained, elegant smile vanished.

"No..."

"No... You should be fighting with me..."