This is so dishonest!

Epilogue to Chapter 535: Havoc in Heaven
Sun Wukong bid farewell to his master and fellow disciples, and with a somersault, he traversed the boundless sea of ​​stars, speeding towards his long-lost hometown—Flower Fruit Mountain.

The sorrow of parting will eventually be overshadowed by the joy of returning home.

The thought of seeing his beloved monkey descendants filled Wukong with boundless anticipation.

In the blink of an eye, the familiar red cliffs appeared beneath the clouds.

However, when Wukong excitedly descended from the clouds and stepped onto that familiar land, the smile on his face instantly froze.

He looked around and saw that the once beautiful and idyllic paradise was now a scene of devastation and ruin!
Rare flowers and exotic herbs have all withered; ancient trees and magical vines have all broken.

The entire mountain wilderness was permeated with an intense, lingering stench of blood and an inescapable sense of resentment.

"not good!"

Wukong's heart tightened, and he hurriedly ran towards the direction of the Water Curtain Cave.

As he passed through that familiar curtain of water, a scene of utter devastation came into view.

That once spacious and bright cave world is now just broken walls and ruins.

Countless monkeys and their offspring lay on the ground, their bodies piled up in pools of blood.

Their bodies were covered in gruesome wounds, and their eyes were filled with endless fear and despair.

The entire Water Curtain Cave has become a veritable hell on earth.

However, faced with such a horrific scene, the anxious emotion on Sun Wukong's face vanished in an instant, and he became unusually calm.

A faint divine light shone in his golden eyes, as if he could see through all the illusions of the world.

"Who are you, esteemed sir, to have set up such an illusion on my Flower Fruit Mountain to trick me, Old Sun?"

His voice wasn't loud, but it echoed clearly in this false, blood-red world.

The scene around them did not disappear after these words were spoken.

Wukong wasn't in a hurry.

He looked around and saw that the peaks stood tall and straight, piercing the sky; the winding streams were deep and could be connected to the earth.

The mountains and rocks are rugged, the waves are calm, and everywhere there is a strange and sinister atmosphere.

Why am I not back at Flower Fruit Mountain? I've clearly stumbled into some unknown demon's lair!

He slowly walked out of the "Water Curtain Cave" and looked up. He saw that the three ancient seal characters "Water Curtain Cave" on the stele outside the waterfall had already changed.

"Water Dirty Cave?"

Wukong whispered the two words on the stone tablet that were filled with filth.

In the next instant, the world spun around, and the landscape changed dramatically!
That cascading waterfall defied the laws of physics, flowing upstream like a white water dragon with its claws outstretched, soaring into the sky!
Then, it exploded in mid-air, turning into abundant water vapor that instantly filled the entire space.

Wukong was an enlightened immortal who was well-versed in the profound methods of the esoteric arts and had comprehended the principles of the Eight Trigrams. He could clearly feel that the power of the Kan Palace, which represented "water," was undergoing a violent tremor in the eight directions of spacetime centered on himself.

It was as if, in the next instant, all the power of the Kan Water in the entire universe would transform into a raging dragon breaking through its gates and sweeping towards him!

"Certainly!"

Despite the danger, Wukong remained calm and shouted softly, immediately using a spell to immobilize the restless Kan Palace.

At the same time, his black boots chased the clouds and the moon, stepping on the innate Bagua and Gangdou, and with a sway of his body, he gracefully entered the Gen position, which represents "mountain".

boom--! ! !
The power of the Kan Water finally broke free of its shackles, like the Milky Way pouring down from the heavens, or an endless torrent erupting. The boundless waves, carrying terrifying power capable of collapsing mountains and destroying peaks, surged towards Wukong!

"Heh, he's certainly an expert at handling water!"

Upon seeing this, Wukong gave a wry smile.

He stands in the Gen position, like an ancient divine mountain, unmoved by any raging flood.

Let the myriad waves transform into the waters of the four seas, and let countless rivers surge and roar like millions of giant dragons.

Wukong remained calm and composed, and the surging, turbulent waters, before even approaching his body, seemed to encounter an invisible barrier and automatically parted to the sides.

"To divide a river into land? What incredible skill! What a brilliant method!"

A loud, booming sound, like the beating of a drum, rang out from behind the towering waves.

A colossal figure appeared before Sun Wukong, walking on water.

He wore a black helmet that gleamed menacingly in the sunlight; and a black robe that billowed in the wind.

He wore black iron armor on his lower body, tightly bound with leather straps, making him appear strong and powerful; on his feet were a pair of pleated boots, exuding a majestic aura, just like a general.

"Who are you?" Wukong looked up at the giant demon who was several times his size and asked without the slightest fear in his voice.

"I am the Demon King of Chaos!"

The demon king's voice made the surrounding water vapor buzz.

This mischievous demon king is one of the "Realm Demons," one of the Ten Demons of the Heavenly Realm. He is most skilled at creating illusions to test the Dao heart of cultivators.

Upon hearing his name, Wukong scratched his head in surprise.

"A devil incarnate? Never heard of him!"

"I, Old Sun, have no past grudges or recent enmity with you. Why do you set up this illusion to play tricks on me?"

Upon hearing this, the mischievous devil burst into laughter.

"All those who cultivate the Tao will encounter the Demon King testing their path."

"Simply put, I am your examiner for your graduation exam!"

"The Demon King is testing the Dao?" Upon hearing this, Wukong seemed to understand something.

He recalled the stories about the Demon Realm that his senior brothers and sisters had told him during casual conversations on the mountain.

It is said that the Demon Kings of the heavens roam the chaotic void and often set up various "Demon King Tests" to temper those who cultivate the Dao.

This assessment is both a calamity and an opportunity.

I never expected that I would encounter the legendary "examiner" from the demon realm so soon after I returned from my studies.

"Sun Wukong!"

Seeing that he understood, the Demon King stopped talking and shouted loudly.

"Watch closely, this is how the supernatural power of 'turning rivers into land' should be used!"

Having said that, his enormous body, carrying the surging water, charged fiercely towards Wukong!

"go with!"

Wherever his palm pointed, the ever-flowing waters of time mysteriously solidified and separated, as if an invisible celestial blade had forcefully cleaved a path to absolute annihilation in the surging river!
This is a supreme and wondrous method that forcibly transforms the softness of "water" into the hardness of "earth." Its power is so great that it can instantly overturn a vast world and return it to chaos!

Faced with this earth-shattering attack, Sun Wukong's golden eyes blazed with fighting spirit, and he advanced instead of retreating!

"Well done!"

He shouted loudly, spread his five fingers, and faced outwards, assuming a mysterious starting stance.

What he used was also "dividing rivers into land", but its artistic conception was completely opposite to that of the Demon King!

If the Demon King's "dividing rivers into land" is tyrannical and destructive, it is an attempt to forcibly change the laws of nature with supreme power.

So Sun Wukong's "dividing the river into land" was a clever trick, a way of going with the flow, a way of finding the most exquisite balance point in the surging tide!
He slowly pushed his palms forward, and with an unpredictable, elusive trajectory, he precisely pressed them onto the "critical line" between the separated river and the newly formed land!
This seemingly simple press contains the supreme principle of "using four ounces to move a thousand pounds"!

boom! ! !
The entire water world trembled violently at that moment!
The Demon King's domineering and unparalleled palm force was cleverly guided and divided by Wukong's seemingly weak palms.

This caused the newly formed "land" to lose its balance instantly, and it was swallowed up and assimilated by the surging river water on both sides!
An attack capable of destroying the world was neutralized by Goku with his bare hands!
"Um?!"

A hint of surprise flashed in the Demon King's enormous, bell-like eyes.

He never expected that this monkey's understanding of supernatural powers would be so profound!
"Come again!"

The Demon King roared, his hands forming a hand seal, and his supernatural powers changed once more!
"Turning the tides and clouds!"

In an instant, thick, leaden clouds gathered above the entire water world.

The torrential rain poured down, each drop as heavy as a mountain, containing a sinister power that corrodes the soul!
The river below transformed into a churning sea of ​​clouds, rising up to form a massive water and cloud prison, intent on trapping and killing Wukong within!

This is a cunning trick that interchanges the forms of "rain" and "clouds," turning the world upside down!

"Little tricks!"

Upon seeing this, Sun Wukong gave a wry smile.

He shook his arms, muttered some incantations, and swayed his body!
"The laws of heaven and earth!"

His body swelled in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, he transformed into a giant ape that was no different from the Demon King.

Then, he opened his huge mouth and took a deep breath!
"Swallowing clouds and consuming qi!"

An unparalleled, terrifying suction force erupted from his mouth!

The torrential rain and churning sea of ​​clouds were utterly powerless against this suction force, transforming into two enormous tornadoes that were swallowed whole by Sun Wukong like a whale gulping down water!
Not only did it break the opponent's supernatural power, it also transformed the immense water elemental power into its own nourishment!

"you……!"

The Demon King was both shocked and furious to see his supernatural powers being broken one after another.

He no longer held back and unleashed his innate divine power as a "realm demon"!

"Devil Realm Jump!"

His figure blurred instantly, then split into eight, appearing simultaneously from eight different directions beside Sun Wukong!
Each clone possessed a realistic aura and moved in unison, simultaneously wielding a giant palm imbued with the power of laws, slamming it down fiercely towards Wukong's vital points!
This is not just about speed; it's about using the characteristics of illusion to launch real attacks from different points in space at the same time!
However, Sun Wukong had anticipated this.

His golden, fiery eyes had already seen through the true nature of this illusion!
"It's just a trick!"

He snorted coldly, and the ten-thousand-foot-tall demonic ape stomped its foot on the spot!

"drink!"

A loud shout, like the divine pronouncement of the Great Dao, came from his mouth!
Click... click...

Under this roar containing the will of "truth", the entire illusion of the Water Dirty Cave began to shatter inch by inch, like glass covered with cracks!
Of the eight seemingly real figures of the Demon King, seven vanished in an instant, like bubbles!

Only the original body, located directly in front of Wukong, was left, and its movements froze for a moment due to the backlash from the shattering of the illusion!
It's now!

Sun Wukong seized this fleeting opportunity!

His ten-thousand-foot-tall demonic ape form instantly returned to its normal size, and all his power was concentrated in his right fist!

"Take this punch from me, Old Sun!"

He poured all his life's learning and his pure and innocent heart toward the Dao into this punch!
A punch was thrown, simple and direct!

There are no fancy supernatural transformations, only the absolute power of returning to simplicity and proving the Tao through force!

boom! ! !
The iron fist slammed solidly into the chest of the mischievous demon king.

Kakaka~~~
The mischievous demon king's form gradually shattered.

"Sun Wukong, you've passed the test!"

With Wukong's victory, this "demon test" came to an end.

The illusory scene of turbulent waves around them shattered and vanished without a trace, like a mirage.

An ancient scripture, exuding a faint demonic aura yet containing the supreme truth of the Great Dao, quietly appeared before Wukong.

Wukong, curious, reached out and picked up the scripture, then opened it and looked at it.

"Huh? This...this is actually a secret manual of the Thirty-Six Heavenly Divine Techniques and the Seventy-Two Earthly Fiend Techniques?"

However, the supernatural powers and methods recorded in this scripture seem to be somewhat different from the version taught to him by Patriarch Subhuti.

"Oh? So... so these supernatural powers and spells can be used like this?"

Wukong watched with great interest, becoming more and more engrossed, as if he had opened the door to a new world.

He was completely unaware that in the distant Demon Realm, a group of demon kings were gathered around a giant water mirror, emitting eerie, grotesque laughs.

"Jie Jie Jie!!"

"It worked! It worked! Junior Brother finally fell for it!"

"Hahaha! I knew it! How could Master's 'ordinary' tricks possibly compare to the supernatural powers that countless predecessors have improved and upgraded?"

"From now on, Junior Brother has finally embarked on the 'right path'! Congratulations! Congratulations indeed!"

~~~~~
While on Flower Fruit Mountain, Sun Wukong devoted himself to studying the "True Book of Supernatural Powers" that he had obtained from the Demon King of Chaos. He found that he benefited greatly and his cultivation had made great progress.

He cross-referenced the "main register" and the "supplementary register," taking the essence and discarding the dross, and actually cultivated the 108 Heavenly Spirits and Earthly Fiends to a completely new level.

After mastering his supernatural powers, Wukong began to feel that he lacked a satisfactory weapon.

So he followed the advice of the old monkey in the mountains and plunged into the East Sea to borrow a divine weapon from his neighbor, the Dragon King of the East Sea, in the Crystal Palace.

This journey led to the famous tale of "Havoc in the Dragon Palace".

In the end, Wukong obtained the Ruyi Jingu Bang (the magical iron that stabilizes the seas) and was even chased by the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas, who gave him a set of armor.

From then on, with his divine weapon in hand and unparalleled supernatural powers, Wukong's fame spread far and wide, quickly attracting the attention of various demon kings in the Three Realms.

They flocked to Flower Fruit Mountain to befriend Wukong.

Wukong welcomed all the demon kings, becoming sworn brothers with them. They spent their days drinking, making merry, practicing martial arts, and discussing philosophy, living a very happy life.

However, what they didn't know was that among this group of seemingly generous demon kings, there were already quite a few "special figures" from the Great Luo Heaven.

These great deities, in order to get a share of the pie in this upcoming epic drama of "Havoc in Heaven," or rather, to get a close look at the spectacle, have all placed their bets in advance, each sending out their own "spies." Inside Biyou Palace.

Yu Chen Daojun, who was dozing off, suddenly felt his sleeve being gently tugged.

He opened his eyes and saw his mount, the honest and simple Kui ox, staring at him expectantly.

"Master, I...I want to go down to the mortal realm for some fresh air."

Kui Niu said in a deep, muffled voice.

Yu Chen Daojun glanced at him, then looked at Sun Wukong in the water mirror, who was drinking with a group of demon kings, and a knowing smile flashed in his eyes.

"go Go."

He waved casually.

"By the way, 'steal' those magical treasures I don't usually need, so they don't get moldy in the palace."

Upon hearing this, Kui Niu was overjoyed and kowtowed repeatedly.

He then gleefully took away the cult leader's pile of "broken copper and scrap iron" and went down to the mortal realm in high spirits.

The ancestral land of the dragon race, located in a tributary of the river of time and space.

A Time Dragon, exuding the aura of time and with prominent horns, was receiving personal instruction from the Ancestral Dragon.

"Remember, when you get to the lower realm, you must get along well with that monkey. At crucial moments, you must know how to assess the situation and never choose the wrong side."

"Also, don't forget your main mission for this trip—take as many exciting photos as possible of that monkey causing havoc in the Heavenly Palace as possible; I want to post them on the [Da Luo Tian] WeChat Moments!"

Zu Long earnestly gave his instructions.

Inside the Demon Master's Palace.

The Kunpeng Ancestor looked at his disciple, the Peng Demon King, and gave him some instructions:
"You have only one mission on this trip."

"Keep an eye on that monkey, don't let him cause too much trouble, or it will be hard to clean up the mess."

"Also, stay away from those two, the Bull Demon King and the Flood Dragon Demon King. Those two guys don't look like good people. Don't let them lead you astray."

And there are also the Great Sage Who Moved Mountains, the Lion Camel King; the Great Sage Who Knows All, the Macaque King; the Great Sage Who Drives Away Gods, the Yu Rong King…

Behind these so-called "Great Sages" are, to varying degrees, the shadow of a certain Great Sage in the Great Luo Heaven.

They gathered at Flower Fruit Mountain for various reasons, became sworn brothers with Sun Wukong, and arranged their seating according to age.

The Bull Demon King is the oldest, and Sun Wukong is the youngest.

The seven brothers would ride the clouds and mist every day, traveling through thousands of mountains and gathering in the forests.

Today I will display my martial arts skills and visit heroes throughout the three realms; tomorrow I will use my supernatural powers and make friends with wise people from all over the world.

They went out in the morning and returned at dusk, enjoying themselves immensely.

Just as they were enjoying their carefree time, the underworld's messengers arrived at their door with a death warrant.

It turned out that Sun Wukong's lifespan had come to an end.

This really stirred up a hornet's nest.

Sun Wukong immediately defeated the two foolish soul-reaping messengers, causing their souls to be scattered.

Feeling even more unsatisfied, he grabbed his golden cudgel and stormed into the Netherworld, causing havoc in the Yama Palace.

This has completely blown things up.

The Dragon King of the East Sea and the King of Hell jointly submitted a memorial to the Jade Emperor in Heaven.

Upon hearing the news, the Jade Emperor intended to send troops to subdue the demon monkey, but was stopped by Venus, who suggested a policy of "amnesty" to lure the monkey to Heaven, give him an official position, and put him under control.

Thus, when Sun Wukong first went to Heaven, he was appointed "弼马温" (Bima Wen, a low-ranking official in charge of horses).

Later, upon learning that he was merely a minor official in charge of raising horses, Wukong flew into a rage, rebelled against Heaven, returned to Flower Fruit Mountain, and raised the banner of "Great Sage Equal to Heaven."

The Heavenly Court sent troops to conquer them, but they were utterly defeated by Wukong and his six sworn brothers, suffering heavy losses.

In the end, the Jade Emperor had no choice but to adopt Taibai Jinxing's suggestion again, acknowledging Wukong's title of "Great Sage Equal to Heaven" and inviting him to Heaven to manage the Peach Garden, giving him a sinecure with "official rank but no salary".

~~~~~
Sun Wukong was named the Great Sage Equal to Heaven. He spent his days idly in the Heavenly Court, wandering around and becoming familiar with all the gods and Buddhas.

Later, when the Queen Mother of the West was going to hold a Peach Banquet to invite all the gods, she did not invite him, the "Great Sage Equal to Heaven".

This infuriated Wukong.

He used his magic to freeze the seven fairies who came to pick peaches, and then slipped into the Jade Pool, where he drank all the fine wine and delicacies served to the guests.

After he had eaten and drunk his fill, he still felt unsatisfied.

Fueled by alcohol, Wukong staggered along, unknowingly arriving outside Laozi's Tushita Palace.

At this moment, the Tushita Palace was completely empty.

It turned out that Laozi had already foreseen the monkey's arrival. He was playing chess with Dipankara Buddha on the top floor of the palace, watching the "live broadcast" below with great interest through a water mirror.

“Fellow Daoist, the gates of your Tushita Palace are far too wide open.”

Dipankara Buddha placed a piece on the board and said with a smile.

"If this monkey goes in, it will steal and eat all the golden pills you've painstakingly refined. Wouldn't that be a waste?"

Lao Tzu smiled mysteriously and waved his hand.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."

"I have recently developed a new batch of 'miracle pills,' and I'm just worried about not finding suitable candidates for 'testing.'"

"This monkey has come at just the right time!"

As he spoke, a sly glint flashed in his eyes—a glint only an old silver coin could understand.

Wukong, unaware of the dangers, was overjoyed to find the palace deserted, the alchemy room wide open, and several purple-gold gourds filled with golden pills inside.

"Good baby! Good baby!"

He opened each of the gourds and poured the golden pills inside into his mouth like he was eating fried beans.

While eating, Wukong smacked his lips and commented.

"Hmm, this one's strawberry flavored, this one's banana flavored, wait? Why is this one wasabi flavored? Laozi's tastes are truly unique!"

He consumed most of the pills, feeling a surge of heat and magical energy throughout his body, feeling incredibly refreshed.

After finishing his meal, he burped and suddenly remembered his six good brothers in the mortal realm, as well as the monkeys and their offspring from Flower Fruit Mountain.

"Sharing happiness is worse than enjoying it alone! Such a wonderful treasure should be saved for the brothers and monkey offspring to have a taste!"

Wukong is a kind and righteous Monkey King.

He packed up the remaining gourds, along with some bottles and jars from the alchemy room, and stuffed them into his pocket.

Then he slipped out of the Tushita Palace without a sound, somersaulted, and went back down to the mortal world.

From the upper floor, Laozi and Dipankara Buddha saw everything clearly.

As Ran Deng watched Wukong leave with a satisfied expression, he felt a surge of admiration for Laozi's "scheming."

He asked with some concern, "This monkey has eaten so many pills, it should... be alright, right?"

Lao Tzu smiled, picked up his teacup, and took a small sip.

"What can happen?"

“Since I started refining elixirs, no deity has ever dared to eat my elixirs like he does.”

"This monkey truly delights this humble Taoist!"

……

Sun Wukong, having rebelled against the Heavenly Court, returned to Flower Fruit Mountain in high spirits.

He took out the elixirs he had "brought back" from the Tushita Palace, intending to distribute them to his six good brothers.

However, when the Bull Demon King, the Flood Dragon Demon King, and the others saw those golden pills that emitted a seven-colored glow but also faintly exuded an "unorthodox" aura, their expressions changed drastically.

Especially the Bull Demon King, who knew his second master's "elixir quality" all too well.

He looked at the pills as if they were some kind of monstrous flood, retreating repeatedly and resolutely refusing to accept them.

"Seventh brother, seventh brother! We brothers appreciate your kindness!"

"But this elixir was brought back from heaven with great difficulty. It is so precious, you should take it yourself. How could we possibly take what you love?"

Peng Demon King and the others nodded frantically, their faces filled with resistance.

"Yes, yes, yes! Seventh Brother is right! You should eat it yourself!"

"These pills contain too much magical power; we are too unlucky to enjoy them!"

Seeing this, Wukong was displeased.

He was a benevolent and righteous monkey king who always believed in the brotherhood of "sharing blessings and hardships together".

Sun Wukong resolutely stuffed gourd after gourd of pills into the hands of his brothers.

"no!"

"I brought it back for my brothers to eat!"

"Eat up! Nobody's leaving today, everyone has to eat!"

Unable to defy Wukong's stubbornness, the Bull Demon King and his companions could only swallow a whole gourd of pills under Wukong's sincere and ardent gaze, with a tragic sense of certain death.

Seeing this, Wukong grinned with satisfaction and said, "That's right! That's more like it!"

"Good brothers should share the good times!"

"Yes, yes, yes, good fortune... let's share it... brother, you... are truly... kind and righteous!"

The Bull Demon King and his companions were so "moved" that they were in tears.

The seven great sages who consumed the elixir ultimately could not withstand the terrifying side effects.

The next day, their eyes turned bloodshot and they exuded a violent aura. They gathered the seventy-two demon kings and millions of demon soldiers and generals, howling as they prepared to rebel against the Heavenly Court!
"The Jade Emperor's throne rotates, this year it's my turn!"

"That's right! Overthrow that bird-like Heavenly Court! Establish a new order for our demon race!"

On the throne room of Lingxiao Palace, the Jade Emperor saw this scene through the Haotian Mirror and was pleased rather than angry.

"Is there such a good thing?"

He suddenly stood up from his imperial throne, a long-awaited smile spreading across his face.

"My lords, quickly go and invite my good nephew Yang Jian, and have him lead troops to Flower Fruit Mountain to quell the rebellion!"

Yang Jian arrived quickly with his army.

Before the battle began, the Jade Emperor specifically called Yang Jian aside and gave him earnest instructions.

"Erlang, that demon monkey and his brothers ate Laozi's pills, so their minds might be... not quite clear now. You must be careful on your journey and make sure you don't get hurt by them."

"Your Majesty, rest assured, I will capture that demon monkey alive and bring him back to Heaven to await his judgment."

Yang Jian was full of confidence in his own strength.

He descended to the mortal realm with great ease.

However, it didn't take long.

With a dark expression, he returned to the Lingxiao Palace alone.

"Well? My good nephew, have you captured that demon monkey?" the Jade Emperor asked, knowing the answer already.

Yang Jian gritted his teeth and asked, "Just how many of Laozi's pills did that monkey eat?"

The Jade Emperor thought for a moment and replied, "Not many, not many. Laozi said there are only a few dozen gourds."

"How much...how much?!" Yang Jian's eyes widened.

The Jade Emperor counted on his fingers and continued, "Laojun said that those dozens of gourds in his alchemy room are filled with his latest inventions, such as the 'Berserk Golden Pill,' 'Macho Golden Pill,' 'Intelligence-Depressing Golden Pill,' and 'Chatterbox Golden Pill'..."

"In short, the monkey ate all of these golden pills at once."

After hearing this, Yang Jian remained silent.

He was silent for a moment, then turned and left.

"Hey? Nephew, where are you going?" the Jade Emperor asked hurriedly.

"To the Tushita Palace!" Yang Jian said without turning his head, heading towards the Tushita Palace.

After a while.

Yang Jian, bathed in golden light, immediately activated the Great Divine Power of the Law of Heaven and Earth.

"You demon monkey, do you dare to fight again!"

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

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