As I Was Tortured on My Knees, Memories of My Past Life as a Divine Venerable Exploded Within Me

Kneeling on the execution platform, Su Li’s tears of blood fell as memories of her past life as a revered god exploded into her mind. She wasn’t a good-for-nothing. She was Xuanqiong, sealed away by the gods themselves. Mo Wuchen watched coldly from the sidelines, Bai Wu drew a picture in blood, Luo Zhaohua feigned kindness, Xie Jin closed in to kill her step by step, and Yun Xiu hid poison beneath her tenderness. As fragments of her divine nature awakened one by one, she finally understood: betrayal wasn’t the cruelest thing. The people who had once saved her were all waiting for her to reclaim the divine throne so they could feast on her flesh and bones. This time, she would not kneel as she was reborn. She would shatter the Nine Heavens, forge a pact in blood, and reclaim divine authority.