Supreme Awakening: The Good-for-Nothing Princess Is the Ancestor of All Realms

[Maximum catharsis + powerful heroine's comeback] [One-on-one romance + powerful hero and heroine + ex regrets losing her] [Decisive and ruthless, never a self-sacrificing saint]

Her spiritual roots were ripped out and her face disfigured before she was tossed into the God-Burying Abyss like a dead dog. Her fiancé sneered, “A useless piece of trash, fit only to feed the demonic beasts.” The whole city celebrated the disappearance of its curse.

But no one knew what lay sealed at the bottom of the abyss.

As she teetered on the brink of death, her blood stained an ancient seal. In the darkness, the supreme god who had once brought the Three Realms to their knees slowly opened his eyes. Trembling, he bowed to her and spoke the title that had vanished before the dawn of the ages: “My lord, you have... finally returned.”

Her spiritual roots were restored, and her divine blood awakened! She returned to the world of mortals with the mysterious god at her side. Those who had once humiliated her soon realized that everything had changed.

The family's prodigies? She crushed them with a single move. The sect's ancient patriarch? She cut him down with one stroke. The so-called chosen ones of fate were nothing but parasites stealing her fortune! She sneered. “It's time you returned everything that belongs to me, with interest.”

From then on, the continent told tales of a mad, demonic woman. She refined pills and summoned thunder from the heavens; she forged weapons, and divine artifacts chose her as their master. She fought her way from the lower realms to the Myriad Worlds, with a crowd of powerful figures from every realm following behind, regretting what they had done and begging her to turn back.

Until the day she stood at the peak of the Myriad Worlds, the bones of gods beneath her feet. The family that had cast her aside trembled on their knees, and the fiancé who had broken off their engagement saw his faith crumble. Meanwhile, the God of Reincarnation, who had protected her from the very beginning, reforged the divine throne for her, his eyes reflecting no one but her.