The Heavenly Demonic Emperor's Rebirth
Chapter 1: A Second Chance
The rough-hewn wooden floorboards pressed against Ye Chen's back, the scent of aged wood and dust a bitter mockery of the celestial fragrances he'd once known. He blinked, the blurry image of the thatched roof slowly resolving into a cruel reminder of his fall from grace. His hands, once capable of wielding unimaginable power, were now smooth and pathetically weak. He was a child again, stripped bare of his immortality, his power, his very identity.
A searing pain, a phantom echo of his agonizing death, pulsed through his body. The betrayal, the accusations, the mocking laughter of those he'd protected – it all crashed over him in a tidal wave of memory. He, Ye Chen, the Heavenly Demonic Emperor, reduced to ashes by the very cultivators he'd shielded from annihilation. And now… this squalid existence.
A furious pounding on the door ripped through his memories. "Ye Chen! Open this door, you insolent whelp!"
Yu Bai's voice, sharp as shattered glass, pierced the suffocating silence. He knew that voice, that venomous tone. The woman who had not only broken his heart but also paved the way for his downfall. The memory of her betrayal hit him with the force of a physical blow, the sting of it as fresh and agonizing as if it had happened only moments ago.
He pushed himself up, his body protesting with a symphony of aches and twinges. The phantom pains of his past life mingled with the unfamiliar weakness of his youth. He, the Heavenly Demonic Emperor, accustomed to the might of the Immortal Emperor Realm, reduced to this pathetic fragility. The humiliation was a bitter pill to swallow.
He flung open the door, his gaze locking with Yu Bai's. She stood silhouetted against the weak morning light, her silk robes shimmering like a venomous serpent's scales. Her beauty was a cruel deception, a mask hiding the icy heart that had condemned him.
"Yu Bai," he rasped, his voice a rusty whisper, "What is it?"
"This charade ends now," she spat, her voice dripping with contempt. "I've found a man worthy of my hand, a man who won't disgrace me with his… weakness." Her eyes, cold and devoid of empathy, raked over him with undisguised disdain.
A chilling laugh, dark and bitter, escaped Ye Chen's lips. Weakness? He, the most powerful cultivator in the Immortal Realm, a being of unimaginable might, deemed weak? The irony was a cruel joke played by fate.
But this was no time for amusement. This was a second chance. A chance to prevent the catastrophic events that had consumed his past life. A chance to understand the depths of her betrayal, and to obliterate the Outer Invaders before they could lay waste to the Immortal Realm.
He looked at Yu Bai, a glacial calm settling over him. "Very well," he said, his voice low and steady, each word a carefully placed stone in the foundation of his revenge. "Consider it cancelled."
He slammed the door shut, the sound echoing his resolve. He turned, his gaze falling on a small, worn wooden box. Inside, lay the key to his destiny: the manifestation of his Divine Chaos Body, a power that would crush his enemies and reshape his fate. This time, he wouldn't let anyone, not even fate itself, stand in his way. This time, he would not fail.
(To be continued…)
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