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Chapter 216 Healing Alita

Deep within the rebel mothership, the crimson throne gleamed with a cold light.

The Red Lord, wearing a demon mask, suddenly paused, and the skull ornament he was playing with cracked in two.

He abruptly looked up into the void, purple mist swirling in the shadows of the mask's eye sockets:

"what happened?"

The sound of hurried footsteps approached, and the subordinate scrambled into the hall, his knees slamming onto the ground with a dull thud.

"Leader! The entire divine army of the alternate dimension has been wiped out, and the spiritual power of the newly cultivated Blood King Beast has completely disappeared."

"Who did it?"

Lord Hong's voice was as gentle as a viper's flick, yet the ending notes were sharp and piercing, making one's eardrums ache.

The subordinate's back was soaked with cold sweat, and his Adam's apple bobbed violently.

"It's Su An'an and her five beast husbands."

"It's her again?"

Red Lord's pupils suddenly contracted.

With a wave of his hand, the white bone hourglass floated into the air.

The crimson quicksand suddenly climbed against the glass wall, condensing into a small vortex at the top.

He tapped the rim of the hourglass with his knuckles, making a soft ticking sound, as if counting down for his prey.

A dark star map was suddenly projected onto the void opposite the throne.

The black mist vortex that originally represented the Blood Beast King exploded with a "boom," turning into dust that filled the sky.

Two halos of light appeared out of nowhere.

The pink ones resembled crushed butterfly wing phosphorescence, while the golden ones resembled crumpled swan feathers.

They were affectionately chasing each other among the star trails, occasionally colliding and sending up tiny sparks of light.

"interesting."

The Red Lord suddenly leaned forward, causing the star map to magnify.

Suddenly, the golden swan phantom spread its wings.

The four beast-patterned creatures—a white tiger, a poisonous dragon, a red fox, and a mermaid—are all gathered under its wings.

The moment the five-colored halos converged, the entire star map trembled violently.

Even the blood-red quicksand in the hourglass paused for half a second.

And the other side.

The "Louis Star," which should have shone as brightly as the North Star, now resembled a cocoon hollowed out by insects.

It teetered precariously in the star chart, its last glimmer of light almost extinguished.

"Where is that good-for-nothing Louis?"

The Red Lord's voice was so cold it could freeze bones, and his fingernails drew five deep marks on the armrest of the throne.

"His identity has been exposed."

The subordinate's teeth began to chatter:
"Imprisoned, imprisoned at the very bottom of the imperial death row."

Suddenly, Lord Hong flicked his finger, and a dark red pill flew through the air and landed with a "thud" at his subordinate's feet.

The aroma of medicine was mixed with the stench of rotting flesh.

“Louis is no longer fit to be a human being.”

A sinister laugh came from beneath the mask, "This 'Blood Erosion Pill' will teach him what true power is."

The subordinate hurriedly grabbed the pills and scrambled out of the room.

Lord Red leaned back on his throne, gazing at the two increasingly dazzling little orbs of light in the star map.

The purple mist in the eye sockets of the mask suddenly condensed into the shape of a venomous snake:
"Su An'an, you will soon see this 'big gift'."

Imperial Starport, the Royal Warship has just landed.

The little pink thing on Su An'an's hand immediately sounded a piercing alarm:
"Princess Alita's mental strength threshold has fallen below the critical point! She can't hold on much longer!"

"Get to the Royal Hospital immediately!"

Su An'an suddenly stood up, her butterfly wings trembling slightly with urgency.

"Don't worry, An'an."

Night Abyss's dragon tail gently encircled her waist, its black and gold scales radiating a soothing warmth.
"We'll take the airship there now."

The icy mist of the Azure Sea condensed into a calming incense in her palm, and the soft light of the deep-sea pearl spread over Su An'an's lower abdomen:

"With the purifying power of the cubs, Princess Alita will be fine."

Su An'an touched the small ball of light kicking gently in her belly, her tense shoulders relaxed slightly, and she turned to look at Seville:
"Where is the rest of the Toad King Crystal Meat?" Seville immediately took out the freezer from his spatial storage compartment; the emerald green crystal meat glowed under the low temperature.

The vibrant life force almost bursts out of the box: "It has been kept at a constant temperature, and its activity has not diminished."

"Cut it in half."

Su An'an took the sliced ​​crystal meat and sealed it into an insulated box, her fingertips still covered with tiny ice crystals:
"The rest will be left for Qiuqiu to recover."

As soon as the Royal Airship came to a stop, Su An'an went straight to the Royal VIP ward.

The moment the door was pushed open, a strong smell of medicine mixed with the stench of blood hit the person.

Alita lay in the treatment pod, her long, silvery hair dry and brittle like crumpled toilet paper.

Pink blood foam kept spilling from the corners of his mouth, spreading like flowers of despair on the transparent bulkhead.

That was a sign that the backlash from the mental contract had reached its extreme.

The blond, blue-eyed attending physician was changing the third bag of blood plasma when he saw Su An'an enter and hurriedly straightened up.
"Your Highness, Princess Alita's brain has developed cracks."

"The Queen has just given orders that Louis may be released as a temporary measure to appease the people if necessary."

"We don't need that piece of trash!"

Su An'an's butterfly wings unfurled with a "whoosh," and phosphorus powder exploded into sparks in the air:

She ripped the IV tube off Alita's forehead, and a pinkish-gold halo appeared in her palm.

He pressed his hand directly onto the other person's forehead, which was covered in cold sweat.

"stop!"

The attending physician lunged forward to stop him, but Yin Jiuyao pinned his shoulder down with a claw:

"When An'an took action, was it your place to say anything?"

"Princess Alita's mental barrier is as thin as ice!"

The attending physician's white coat was soaked with cold sweat, and his voice trembled:

"Forcing your way in will completely shatter her brain; you're killing her!"

Su An'an ignored his roar and secretly mobilized the power of the divine embryo.

The golden light from her palm slowly seeped into Alita's brow.

The alarm in the treatment pod suddenly changed tone, and the previously plummeting life curve began to rise slightly.

She turned to look at Seville, whose golden wings were still stained with undried blood.
"Pass me the crystal meat."

Seville immediately opened the insulated box, and the life force of the emerald green crystal flesh intertwined with Su An'an's divine power.
A soft, gentle light shone on Alita's pale face.

The doctor's eyes widened as he watched the crack on the brain monitoring chart slowly shrink, and he suddenly staggered back half a step:

"This, this is impossible."

"Nothing is impossible."

Su An'an's voice was hoarse from exhaustion, but her fingertips were as steady as a rock:
"I have more faith in my own strength and her unwillingness to die than in that bastard Louis."

"Uh!"

Alita let out a soft moan, and her ashen face visibly flushed red.

Her withered, silver hair regained its pearly luster. Those chains of contracts tightly bound her mind.

It broke apart inch by inch amidst the golden light, turning into wisps of blue smoke.

As the last wisp of black mist dissipated, the monitor beeped, its pulse turning into a steady green ripple.

"It's a success!" Su An'an's legs went weak, but Fei Zhao's fluffy tail caught her in time.

She raised her hand to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead, but her butterfly wings were still trembling slightly from lingering fear.

Alita slowly opened her eyes. Her originally dull blue pupils were now surprisingly clear, like the deep sea just breaking through the ice.

She blinked, her voice hoarse from just waking up: "An'an? I think I had a very long nightmare."

She suddenly wrinkled her nose, looked at the pale-faced blond doctor beside her, and made no attempt to hide her disgust:

"I don't know why, but I feel nauseous when I see blonde hair."

Su An'an's fingertips trembled suddenly, and phosphorescent powder from the butterfly wings fell onto the hospital bed in a flurry.

Do you remember Louis?

"Who?"

Alita shook her head, her blue cat eyes filled with confusion:
"I don't remember! I have absolutely no recollection of it."

　One more chapter is being revised and will be released at 22:40.

　　(End of this chapter)