Yan Ling·Sheng Jue.
In the spiritual vision, a god with a golden mask was floating in the air, the corners of his white clothes dancing with the airflow, the hand wrapped in white cloth slowly waved down, and the golden Kungunir screamed, accompanying the movement toward the west. Thousands of threads spread out in all directions fell down.
The word spirit "Holy Judgment" marks the enemy "within sight" for absolute hit-penetrating damage, ignoring the obstacles of space and time. Unless it penetrates other objects before hitting, it cannot be interrupted.
The principle is similar to that of Kungunir. It is marked with the "golden eye" and then the word spirit effect is applied to the object. It will never be damaged until it hits. Its absolutely fatal attribute is like the judgment of God, with no escape, hence the name "Holy Judgment".
“Therefore the wicked will not stand in the day of judgment, nor sinners in the assembly of the righteous.”
Qin Luo recited verses from the Bible and contracted the field. The girl in front of him had empty golden eyes and her clothes were slightly fluttering. This was a sign of the riot that had been suppressed by Qin Luo's field. The powerful speech spirit and bloodline , when it first awakens, its destructive power can even destroy a quarter of Paris.
Wendy's mouth was slightly open and her fingers kept trembling. Seeing this, Qin Luo took a step back and gave her a pen and paper. Wendy immediately started drawing without lowering her head, looking straight ahead and mumbling words.
Qin Luo came close to her lips and finally heard the intermittent dragon text she recited:
"Then I saw a great white throne, and Him who sat on it; from whose presence heaven and earth fled, and no place was seen anymore. And I saw the dead, great and small, standing before the throne. The books were opened, And another book was opened, which is the book of life. And the dead were judged by what was written in the books, according to their works. So the sea delivered up the dead who were in them, and death and Hades delivered up the dead who were in them. They Each one will be judged according to his works.”
"Revelation", the scene of God's judgment. Qin Luo lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the sketch in Wendy's hand. Her line painting with no painting foundation just now could actually form such a vivid picture. Qin Luo was a little surprised. If It’s the words from the judgment section in the Book of Revelation…
It was just like the time when the black dragon Nidhogg awakened in Nordic mythology, the twilight period of the gods.
Qin Luo reached out and grabbed Wendy's painting and looked at the creatures she painted carefully: Just as the Bible said, on the throne, there was a white god wearing a mask, and countless mutilated sinners on the ground below, and people in the sea were holding hands. He raised his hand and surfaced, staring blankly at the ground with dry eyes.
In the middle of the painting, which is also the clearest and most vivid place, is a simple spear. The rotating spear head is connected to a silk thread, and it is about to rush out of the picture...
"Ha! Sure enough, I was right to choose you." Qin Luo put away the painting and put the bookmark back in Wendy's hand. At this time, she was in a trance, the gold in her eyes disappeared, and she wrote "Wen" on the paper. TI Orleans”.
This is the source of desire incitement.
Qin Luo waved goodbye to Wendy, who was still sitting blankly, and left Père Lachaise Cemetery with satisfaction.
Named "Greed" in "Seven Deadly Sins", Qin Luo, the King of Sky and Wind, is always good at playing with people's hearts and inciting desires.
What's more, Wendy Vivare is the daughter of Winnie Vandro, the best candidate, and now one of the sharpest weapons.
Two years later, Wendy, wearing her middle school uniform, hurried back to her home in the Champs Elysees. As soon as she entered the door, she saw her aunt whom she had never seen since she got married when she was ten years old.
Elizabeth, with her curly and rough black hair tied into a round bun, and her still emerald green eyes, all the coldness melted into warmth at the moment she turned to Wendy.
She held her eight-month-old belly and shouted excitedly, "Diti!"
Wendy hurried over to help her, and Elizabeth asked hurriedly, "Where did you go? How many days should you be home during this holiday?"
Wendy's eyes changed slightly, but she still replied in a low voice as shyly as usual, "I...was wondering if my father had gone back to Boulogne after he disappeared."
Of course she knew it. After learning about the "Δ" plan and using a despicable clone to kill her father, she resorted to various means and finally used network technology to create a false identity for a major client, and used it to discuss business. "Victor" was led to the Bois de Boulogne, and by virtue of his own bloodline and verbal and spiritual advantages, he abolished "Victor's" ability to move and made him the material for his own research.
In the past, when she and her father were still living in Boulogne, she often watched Victor stay in the basement for a long time. It turned out that there was such a laboratory.
Wendy carried the rope on her back and pulled "Victor" to the edge of the stairs. With a gentle push, the man slowly rolled down the steps.
In the laboratory, Wendy slowly wiped away the dust, thinking about every technique her father taught her, and opened various advanced instruments.
"I heard that your auction sold the same things that your organization originally sold."
Wendy turned around coldly and glanced at the restrained "Victor". Her father's white work clothes were still a bit long for the twelve-year-old Wendy, but at this moment, she could hold up such a mature woman. aura.
"Victor" had fear in his eyes as he looked at this small, defenseless child.
"You have used it on yourself, right? You are so greedy and superficial, you must also like the technology that can make you immortal." Wendy said while adjusting the instrument and took out the notebook.
"Doing more experiments is always useful."
She smiled.
Sure enough, a year and a half after Victor disappeared, he was declared dead and his whereabouts were unknown.
In addition to being sad, Julie mustered up her energy. She was already wiping her tears, holding her daughter in her arms, facing Elizabeth, who had a livid face and had gained weight due to her pregnancy. She wiped her tears over the will and kept talking about Wendy. .
Julie kept wiping her tears with a handkerchief, "Dear friends, what do you think we should do? The Vivarere family belongs to Wendy. Now that Victor is gone, the family property cannot be touched... "
Just when Elizabeth was about to speak, she couldn't move anything, as if she was here to fight for the family property and control Wendy.
Julie spoke first, "Miss Eliza, I know you never like me, but..."
She covered her face with a handkerchief and cried loudly, "You were in such a hurry, and you arrived as soon as the news came. Didn't you scare me..."
Wendy didn't say a word, but when everyone looked at her aunt with disdain, she glanced coldly at Julie and her young daughter.
Julie shuddered, and then she looked up from the handkerchief, looking for the snake-like eyes that had hurt her just now.
All I could see was that Wendy's dark green eyes behind her glasses were still indifferent and calm, with a look that was too weak to have any opinions, just like her name, Wendy, which means "friendly".
At this time, Wendy proposed that she was still young and was willing to temporarily hand over the property to her stepmother and return it when she became an adult.
Seeing how determined she was, and thinking of Qin Luo's persuasion back then, Elizabeth had no choice but to suppress her anger and look at Julie's success, and she was so proud.
At least Julie took the money and didn't do anything to Wendy.
But something happened two days later that made everything different.
Wendy opened the door and saw Elizabeth unconscious, slumped on the floor of her bedroom, and she didn't know how long she had been unconscious.
The nervous system was contaminated by ancient alchemical poisons. Elizabeth's life was saved, but she suffered many sequelae and her physical condition was much worse than before.
After finally finding someone to treat her, I went to look at her bedroom, but I still felt that something was missing. But Wendy couldn't care less.
The aunt is the most important. The aunt has no ability to deal with the enemy. Except for her "Tianyan" who is not very powerful due to bloodline restrictions, Elizabeth is simply an ordinary person.
Wendy knew exactly what her aunt had lost and who manipulated it, but she had no evidence.
Julie still wants to kill her aunt! Even if she has already given in, she still wants to eradicate the root cause, which is really a thoughtful thing to do.
As long as she has a little kindness towards Wendy, Wendy will be able to accept and support her and her daughter well. But Julie only had interests in her eyes. She took advantage of Vivare's status and reputation and wanted to break into the forefront of European mixed-races, so she hooked up with Victor.
Their happiness... Julie, and that "Victor" are all paved with the blood of their father!
Put aside the old grudges for the time being, and first ensure the safety of Elizabeth, mother and son.
After Elizabeth regained consciousness, Wendy arranged for her to leave resolutely.
She had to endure it. The moment she filled out Kassel's admission information, she clenched her fists.
With the sacrifice of "Victor", she has been able to grasp the preliminary concept of the "immortality" forbidden technique.
Going to a mixed-race school may be a better way to study these things. In this way, sooner or later, you will have the opportunity to dig out the underground auction, use your own strength and skills to defeat Julie, and take back Vivarere.
Julie... I have recovered everything "Victor" owed me from him. I will definitely repay you the hatred for your attempt to kill my relatives and your viciousness slowly.
