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When the apocalypse struck, the world transformed, and my best friend and I became rare female survivors among humanity.
After being captured, I was chosen by King Blackwood of Fire, who had awakened fire abilities. Within a year, I gave birth to a prodigy - the young King Blackwood.
As time passed, our territory expanded, and King Blackwood became a dominant force. I became the most revered woman of the post-apocalyptic world.
My best friend, however, ended up with King Blackwood of Water, who had awakened water abilities. It wasn't long before he was killed by other King Blackwoods who seized his territory.
She became a captive once again, suffering greatly as she was passed between several undead hordes, until I finally rescued her.
But instead of showing gratitude, she became insanely jealous and pushed me off a high-rise building.
I dragged her down with me as we fell to our deaths. When I was reborn, I found us back on the day the spoils of war were being divided.
My best friend eagerly threw herself into the arms of King Blackwood of Fire, whose face was covered in flame tattoos.
Seeing her malicious smile, I couldn't help but grin as well.
I could finally escape that hellhole, and there was actually a fool willing to jump right in!

After the Rebirth I Won't Be King Blackwood's Wife Again

Dane's mood turned somber when he received the news. The Chameleon wasn't happy.


I tried to comfort him, "There's only one large horde left. If we absorb it before King Blackwood of Fire does, we can go find your Lavender."


He rolled his eyes at me and took the horde out to work. He's really in a hurry!


Absorbing other hordes and subduing capable lieutenants requires strength and time.


Dane had gotten more scars, but he'd also become much tougher.


Estrella and I became the logistics team, taking the chance to gather lots of food and medicine.


Even if we leave later, we could live comfortably within Dane's territory.


As for the grudge with Lavender, I wanted to kill her, but Dane likes her.


If I were to kill her, he'd kill me too. Not worth it.


The latest news is that when we were absorbing the last nearby horde, Lavender, with her tenacious life force, managed to survive.


But what awaited her wasn't better days after the hardship, but a descent into an even deeper hell.


Chapter 7