In the dark snow, a small house stood alone on the ruined earth.

There is a vast open surroundings, and the lonely wind and snow are howling.

It was far from the core of Cassel Academy and was established three days ago to conduct independent 3e exams for some S-level students in Cassel Academy.

This is the first time in the history of Kassel College, but everyone in the college believes that it is definitely a necessary thing to do.

Of course, we must carefully consider the assessment of the 3e exam that can trigger a mixed-race language spirit. After all, Qin Ye’s previous black sun frenzy was too "impressive", so profound that it would be unforgettable for life.

So the location of this 3e exam is not only far away from the core of the college, but even just in case, everyone, including the principal, hid in Wat Alheim again.

The cottage is simply arranged, with a chair and a desk, a stack of A4 papers placed on it, and a pencil next to it to ensure that the students who are assessing subconsciously record some things in their spiritual vision when they awaken their spirit.

Qin Ye sat on a chair, waiting for the start of the 3e exam.

This exam was not only an instruction from Angers, but also his own request.

He had previously taken the initiative to ask Angers how to awaken his sleeping Spirit again. The other party gave a method for the 3e exam, which might be an opportunity for him to open Spirit again.

Although Qin Ye's physical strength has been recovering during this period, his own speech spirit has been hit by the frontal impact of the Risan Flower refined by the Sage Stone and fell asleep, and has not yet been able to open it again.

Qin Ye didn't know how long he would have to wait, so he planned to take the so-called 3e exam.

There is a trumpet in the corner of the cottage, and music starts to play from it at this moment.

"Symphony of Destiny..."

Qin Ye raised his eyebrows slightly.

He was informed in advance that the music would be filled with dragon texts. Once the students in the exam resonate with the dragon texts and stimulated their spiritual vision, they would be able to awaken and activate their own exclusive spirit.

He was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the music was Beethoven's "Symphony of Destiny", which he once played at the opening ceremony of Shilan Middle School.

The familiar rhythm resounded, revealing the passion and tragic nature of fate.

Before I knew it, the wind blew.

Qin Ye's slightly longer black hair was blown up by the wind.

No, this is obviously a closed hut, and the whole thing is even using precious materials that can temporarily withstand nuclear explosions. The group of people in the equipment department were afraid that he would accidentally go to the dark sun during the exam.

So rather than saying that this is a small house, it is an explosion-proof shield. It is tightly fitted and tight, so how could wind rush in now?

But at this moment, the wind became more and more fierce, and the cross mark on Qin Ye’s forehead became hot.

He subconsciously narrowed his eyes. When he opened it again, he had crawled on the ground at some point, and the fragments of glass reflected his face.

This is a very tender face, but the lines on the outline of his face are extremely cold and hard. Even though his nose is bruised and swollen at this time, blood is still seeping everywhere on his body, but the golden eyes are as fierce as a lone wolf, making people feel cold.

This shouldn't be the look that a boy has at this age.

And this boy is him, who was once him.

"Is it only possible to do this?"

The man in a suit squatted down and looked down with a cold look.

Qin Ye remembered that not long ago, he launched a crazy attack on a man like a wild beast, and everywhere he was turned into a weapon of attack, including teeth, but without exception, he was blocked by the man Yun Danfengqing's move.

The man in front of him was like a mountain with no end, and this was not the first time he launched an attack. In this doomsday world, he didn't know how long it had passed, but he launched thousands of attacks and kills, but all ended in failure. Now this is his last chance.

The sound of bells came from the dilapidated church in the distance, and the rumbling sound of collapse came. A tall building that has been eroded by wind and sand for many years collapsed and collapsed. Looking around, the human world is completely like a doomsday scene. There are broken walls and ruins everywhere, full of desolation and dilapidation, as if time has passed by thousands of years.

The sand and dust in the sky were raised by the strong wind, and waves of ferocious bloodthirsty roars came from deep. You could vaguely see humanoid figures appearing, like wild beasts and evil ghosts.

They made an impatient manic roar, as if they wanted to eat him immediately, but they seemed to be afraid of the aura that was revealed on the man. Even if the other party just stood there with a plain face, the oppression brought to them was like a hunting dog's sense of surrender to their master. Even if this blood-filled prey was in front of them, they had to look at their master's intentions if they wanted to attack them.

Qin Ye's eyes showed unforgettable hatred. The man in front of him was his father, the enemy he would kill even if he spent his whole life, but the other party was so powerful that the gap in their strength was as far away as heaven's punishment.

Looking at Qin Ye's gaze projecting, the man's tone became enthusiastic, "Yes, it's this kind of look. Whoever wants to take away your things will tear him apart, or even eat him!

But this kind of look is not enough. You are too weak. Aye, if you want to kill someone, you still need weapons, deadly weapons."

The man kicked the ground and a piece of glass slipped accurately in front of Qin Ye.

"Pick it up and pierce it here." The man pointed his finger at his beating heart, then slowly stretched out his hands to reveal his heart, "This is your last chance."

Qin Ye grabbed the glass on the ground, as if he had grabbed hope, but he stopped at this moment.

The face of his closest relatives tragically dying in the future suddenly flashed in his mind.

He obviously wanted to kill a man countless times, but now he had a fatal weapon in his hand, and he should have pierced the man's heart as soon as possible.

"Are you hesitating? My son."

The man sneered, "Or it is because I am your father, this kind of bond between father and son makes you unable to take action? Son, there is only one person sitting on the supreme throne. From the moment you were born, you have been my mortal enemy. If you really want to survive, you can only kill me."

It is hard to imagine that this is what a father should say to his son, with scarlet and dazzling blood oozing into every word.

"What a weak face, just like your mother."

Looking at Qin Ye who had not taken action, the man was a little disappointed. He grabbed the other party's neck and lifted it up little by little, "Is he afraid of me? Do you think that if you really want to kill me, there will be no way out. Everyone around you will die because of your actions?

Haha, son, you never have a way out. You were born to be my nemesis. Everyone around you will die sooner or later!"

Qin Ye kept listening, he pursed his lips tightly until it exploded completely at this moment!

"No one can take them away from me!"

Qin Ye suddenly burst out and his face became extremely ferocious. He saw him holding the sharp glass fragment tightly, as if the king had grasped power and power.

The next moment, he used all his strength to hold the glass in his hand and stabbed it hard towards the man who was close to him.

puff!

Accompanied by the dull sound of piercing, the glass sheet directly penetrated the man's heart.

However, Qin Ye did not let go, but repeatedly thrust the glass fragments in his hand towards the man's heart.

The sound of the wind became silent, and only the dull piercing sounds echoed.

There is no such violent scene anymore.

Qin Ye's expression was as ferocious as an evil ghost, which was hysterical madness.

Until the glass fragments in your hand completely burst.

Seeing the cruelty and determination on Qin Ye’s face, the man smiled excitedly.

He put Qin Ye down weakly, stretched out his right hand to hug the other person, and then whispered in his ear: "You have grown up, A Ye... But there is not much time left for you. I will take away everything you have in person. I am really looking forward to it."

The world is lonely and the church bells roar. This scene seems to have turned into eternity in this doomsday world.

Qin Ye held the broken glass fragments tightly, and even though his palm was cut, he couldn't even notice it.

The scarlet blood dripped along his hand on the ground, and the hideous human figures of evil ghosts seemed even more excited, just like hungry wolves seeing bloody raw flesh, which roared in the wind and sand.

The man's figure slowly dissipated like wind and sand.

The howling sandstorm raged, like the crying and sobbing of evil ghosts in the depths of hell, and the surrounding world was collapsing rapidly.

Qin Ye felt his whole body burning and painful, as if the fire of hell was burning, and black flames like a splash of sky spread out. In an instant, a dark sun slowly rose from behind him.

...

The string music and the clarinet sounded in unison, dark and cold, and the majestic sound waves were like misfortune raging like a flood.

The movement of the Symphony of Destiny echoes throughout Wat Alheim.

This piano piece that symbolizes fighting against fate and even strangling fate has an unspeakable sense of excitement even among the mixed races.

German musician Schumann commented, "No matter how many times you listen to it, it will produce new admiration and amazement like a natural phenomenon. As long as there is still music in the world, it will be passed down from generation to generation."

This shows its classics.

Everyone present looked at Qin Ye who was taking the 3E exam in the cottage through the electronic screen, fearing that the other party would be irritated and then go black.

But surprisingly, the other party seemed extremely calm, even a little too calm.

He was on the desk, his eyes closed and his breathing was as stable as if he was asleep.

The teachers and students present breathed a sigh of relief for no reason.

But at this moment—

Wat Alheim, a corner of no one's attention.

Xia Xiaohe, who was originally licking the ice cream, and Qin Xiaolin, who raised her head to observe Qin Ye's condition on the screen, not long after the Symphony of Destiny started, their delicate bodies were all shocked.

Xia Xiaohe's ice cream fell on the ground, and his empty eyes gradually shone with golden brilliance at this moment, surging with creepy coldness and majesty.

No one would have thought that a woman who was still stupid one second before would be so majestic the next moment.

Finger, who was gnawing on the pig's elbows, shivered suddenly, and the pig's elbows fell off his hand.

When he was stared at by this golden eye, he almost knelt down to the Queen.

But before he could recover, someone slapped his shoulder hard.

When he looked back, it turned out to be Qin Xiaolin. The other party's delicate and cute cheeks were also covered with coldness, and the big gem-like eyes seemed to have attracted attention to gold.

Dada,,,

Finger's teeth trembled up and down, and he made a very rhythmic sound. Who can tell him what happened? Why was the gentle and cute mother and daughter the next moment, but the next moment, she became the evil dragon that was about to roar in the world.
To be continued...