Rising from the Ashes The Heiress They Tried to Erase

Chapter 790:

Every gaze turned instinctively toward the painting titled Rebirth. Slowly, the base of the stand began to rotate, revealing the “dead bird” that had been…

Shown before, the image of a phoenix emerged — its head held proudly, eyes sharp as if cutting through the ordinary, engulfed in flames. Its wings were like blades, slicing the air as it soared boldly against the wind, radiating an unstoppable spirit.

The fury of the phoenix and the flames of rebirth merged seamlessly on the canvas, bringing the entire scene to life, striking straight at the soul.

In that instant, the painting became more than art — it was a powerful cry of existence, a breathtaking fusion of death and renewal.

Even those with no knowledge of art felt a stirring deep within, as though their very souls had been set ablaze by the force before them.

The moment struck like a lightning bolt, freezing the entire room in stunned silence. Everyone stood dumbfounded.

breath, the

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is this? A single canvas holding two images, the colors shifting as it spins, with the play

to contain two pictures? I’ve only ever read about it in ancient manuscripts. The artist must have absolute control over color and brushwork. It’s so difficult to achieve that it vanished centuries ago. Back then, only the wealthiest could

just skill… Who on earth

every angle, shutters firing in rapid succession. The room buzzed

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phones, making calls

the chatter, Kiley’s thoughts sharpened. For now, her

Maia, she was not Kiley’s priority — there would be

authority, she whispered, “Mr.

low but carried the sharp