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Chapter 231 Seizing the Blood of the Divine Embryo
Royal Council Chamber, early morning.

Inside the magnificent conference hall, all members of the royal cabinet had arrived.

Su An'an sat in the first seat on the left, holding two cubs.

Seville's golden wings spread slightly, shielding them to his side.

Yin Jiuyao stood to the side, his tiger tail swinging irritably.

The palace doors slowly opened, and Anna Feng walked in.

She was dressed in a deep blue royal gown, with her long black hair cascading down like a waterfall.

A pair of black-patterned, gold-threaded butterfly wings unfold from behind, just like Queen Jeremiah.

His deep blue eyes swept over everyone, finally settling on Su An'an, a gentle yet hypocritical smile curving his lips.

"An'an, don't be nervous."

She said softly, "My sister is just here to prove something."

The royal priest stepped forward and bowed respectfully:
"Your Highness, please reveal your divine status."

Anna Feng smiled slightly and lightly touched the divine runes on her collarbone with her fingertips.

In an instant, a sacred golden light burst forth, illuminating the entire conference hall.

Cabinet members exclaimed in surprise.

"It really is a divine rune!"

"The eldest princess is the true divine goddess!"

"The position of Crown Princess rightfully belongs to her!"

Anna Feng listened with satisfaction to the crowd's discussion, then slowly walked towards Su An'an, reaching out to gently touch her head.

"An'an, you've done a great job. I'm so proud of you."

Su An'an turned her head away and looked at her coldly.

Anna Feng wasn't annoyed. Instead, she looked at the two cubs in her arms, a crimson light flashing deep in her deep blue eyes:
“These children are so cute, I can help you take care of them and I’ll raise them even better.”

Just as her fingertips were about to touch the cub, Seville's golden wings suddenly closed, completely blocking her movement.

Su An'an sneered:
"Eldest sister, since you are so confident, why not let Seville use the Eye of Fate to test your identity as a divine goddess?"

Anna Feng's expression changed drastically.

The conference room fell silent instantly.

Everyone's eyes were on her.

Anna Feng suddenly looked up, a flicker of panic in her eyes, but it was quickly replaced by grief and indignation:

"An'an! You can't tolerate me at all?"

She staggered backward, tears streaming down her face.
"I've been wandering for five years, and I've finally come back, but you won't even give me the last bit of dignity?"

The crowd erupted in uproar
"Heavens! Is the Third Princess trying to wipe us all out?"

"After all, it involves the throne; even sisters have to fight for it!"

"But the eldest princess's monarch butterfly bloodline can't be faked, can it?"

Seville's golden wings unfurled slightly, shielding Su An'an:

"It's just a test, what's the rush?"

Anna Feng gave a bitter smile: "Fine, fine! You're determined to force me, aren't you?"

She suddenly ripped open her collar, revealing more divine patterns.
"Look! This is the evidence you wanted!"

In an instant, a dazzling golden divine light burst forth like the blazing sun.

The dazzling light enveloped the entire hall in a sacred glow.

Seville had to raise his golden wings to shield himself.

Even Yin Jiuyao narrowed his tiger eyes.

Su An'an squinted in the dazzling light.

They keenly caught the golden-red blood light flashing at the edges of those divine runes.

The tiny pinhole marks are clearly traces left by some kind of precision instrument.

It was definitely a fake!

"Eldest Princess."

Su An'an spoke softly, but every word was like a knife:

"If the divine markings are real, why are you afraid to test them?"

Anna Feng swayed, tears streaming down her face as she looked at the Queen:
"Mother! Are you just going to watch my sister humiliate me like this?"

Queen Jelinek frowned, her gaze shifting between the two men.

On one side is the second daughter, who has just made a great contribution.

On one side was her eldest daughter, whom she had lost and then found again. Just then, Anna Feng suddenly clutched her chest, her face turning deathly pale:
"I...I'm in so much pain!"

Her body trembled violently, as if she were enduring immense pain, before she collapsed to the ground.

"Anna!"

Queen Jeremiah was horrified and immediately rushed down from her throne: "Quickly summon the royal physician!"

The hall suddenly became chaotic.

The servants hurriedly lifted the unconscious Anna Feng, with the Queen following closely behind.

Yin Jiuyao lowered his voice and said, "She's faking it."

Su An'an stared at the direction her sister was carried away, a cold smile curling at the corner of her lips:
"But my mother believed it."

She turned to Seville and whispered:
“Anna Feng’s divine markings were definitely forged by Hong Chengtian.”

"If we could get a blood sample from her now, we might find the key to cracking the magic drug."

Yin Jiuyao's golden wings slightly opened: "I'll think of a way."

Su An'an nodded, her gaze turning back to Anna Feng's medical room.

This show has only just begun!
Suddenly, the Queen's heart-wrenching cries rang out:

"Anna! What's wrong?!"

Su An'an, Seville, and Yin Jiuyao exchanged a glance and immediately rushed inside.

Anna Feng was bleeding from all seven orifices and convulsing all over.

The Queen gripped her hand tightly:
"Save her! No matter the cost!"

Yin Jiuyao's tiger claws tightened suddenly, and he leaned close to Su An'an's ear:

"This reaction is too exaggerated, it's like he's been given Hong Chengtian's divine medicine."

Su An'an didn't speak, her gaze falling on the divine mark on Anna Feng's collarbone.

The once flowing golden light was dimming, and an eerie black aura was rising from the edges.

The head imperial physician knelt on the ground, his brow beaded with sweat:

"Your Majesty, the energy within the First Princess is in disarray, as if the divine runes are turning against her,"

"nonsense!"

The queen interrupted sharply, her nails digging deeply into her palms, "I want you to heal her!"

Seville quietly retreated to a corner, his wings sweeping swiftly across the treatment table.

Su An'an stepped forward and said with feigned concern, "Mother, let me see."

Just as she was about to approach, Anna Feng suddenly began to convulse violently.

A mouthful of black blood spurted out, splashing onto the hem of Su An'an's dress.

She glanced at the black blood on her skirt, a cold glint in her eyes.

The color of this black blood is exactly the same as the venom inside the mutated beast.

The imperial physician suddenly knelt down, trembling:

"To save Princess Anna, unless... unless the blood of the divine fetus is used,"

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on the cub in Su An'an's arms.

Su An'an took a step back, her butterfly wings fully unfurled to shield the cub in her arms, and coldly questioned the imperial physician:

"Why could the blood of the divine fetus save her?"

The imperial physician's forehead was beaded with cold sweat.

"Your Highness, the blood of the divine fetus contains purifying power, which can neutralize all toxins and curses."

"Princess Anna is suffering from the backlash of divine runes; only divine blood of the same origin can alleviate it."

Su An'an instantly understood Hong Chengtian's scheme.

They actually used Anna Feng's life to exchange for the cubs' divine blood, thereby controlling their fate.

Looking at the cub's adorable appearance, the Queen closed her eyes tightly and said in a trembling voice:

"No need to draw blood! Focus all your efforts on saving Anna!"

Anna Feng struggled to grab her mother's hand, tears streaming down her face:
"Mother, you loved me the most."

Her fingernails dug deeply into the Queen's wrist:
Am I not even worth a drop of blood?

The Queen's pupils contracted sharply.

In the void, the crimson threads of the Serpent of Fate coiled around her neck, meandering along her veins.

Queen Jelinek's gaze gradually became unfocused, and her eyes, when looking at the cub in Su An'an's arms, held a struggle and a yearning.

(End of this chapter)