So Durank got closer, but at this moment, a broken thorn completely condensed from frost suddenly appeared on the guard's hand, and the broken thorn stabbed hard at his heart.

Durank was not a little prepared. His other subordinates had already escaped when they saw that the situation was not good. They knew that Durank would be in trouble, so the only guard loyally followed him to escape. So Durank trusted him more and scolded all the other subordinates in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the guard looked stupid and willing to go through fire and water for himself the second time, but this second showed a fierce light. His face completely revealed his hatred and disgust for him. It seemed that because this emotion was buried in his heart for a long time, when the guard stabbed Durank's heart, the guard's face was so excited that he was almost distorted!

Since the entire dagger was formed of frost, Durank did not die instantly like other dead people. The coldness that penetrated the soul spread from his heart to his whole body.

Durank looked at the attendant in disbelief. Until now, he could not understand what it was.

"Tap!Tap!Tap!"

The heavy high heels made a crisp sound on the flat rocks. Durank was hunched over. He saw a pair of ice feet that were almost connected from the calf position to the slowly sharp high heels. She stepped in front of her with the gentle steps.

Durank slowly raised his head, saw a sharp chin, and saw a pair of eyes that looked down without any emotion.

"I said I want to do two things today, the second is to take your life. Could it be that you are so forgetful?" A contemptuous laughter came.

Durank looked at the woman's face, and this time he didn't have any black hood or black lace to cover her face. He saw her appearance clearly.

"It's you!" Durank was shocked, but the excitement of his emotions suddenly accelerated the passage of his life.

"Don't be so attached to this world. I have sent your family to wait for you below, and none of them are left behind, including the illegitimate child you love the most." The woman said slowly.

When Durank heard this, he was like crazy and rushed towards this cruel woman regardless of everything.

The woman didn't even retreat. Durank couldn't rush out even a step, and he fell down beside the woman's tall shoes, trying to get up again but without any strength.

Durank collapsed instantly, his nose mixed with tears. No one in this world knew that he had an illegitimate child. Durank was quite disgusted with his daughters and felt that none of them had inherited his wisdom and ability. Only the illegitimate child found unexpectedly made Durank feel that his life was full of expectations after his fifties. He had even begun to flee for him, allowing him to slowly inherit his power.

Durank also considered that if he failed, his child could still cover the sky with only one hand in the future. But when he heard information about his child from Yang Qingliu's mouth, Durank turned into a walking corpse!

Durank is already a dead person, and his coldness slowly took away his life. On this rocky seaside outside, no one cares about, he is covered in rags and dirty, with a face full of pain and despair.

His body will be eroded by the sea breeze and exposed to the scorching sun. Few people will come here, so when someone finally discovers Durank's existence, he will only consider it the corpse of a refugee, either kicked into the sea or let it smell here and be corroded by insects.

Durank once thought that his death must be in a cathedral that is as grand as a national leader. Children wearing white clothes like angels will sing for themselves, descendants and relatives will wear the most luxurious funeral dresses, thanking themselves for everything they have done for them. Countless officials and those with high authority in various organizations will salute themselves and the flag will drop!

It is definitely not like this now, where you escape, be guilty, die tragically, smelly, rotten, and the whole house is slaughtered without a single one!

"Thank you for your hard work over the years." Yang Qingliu glanced at the attendant who was still stained with blood on his hands.

"On the day when he was persecuted by these people, I only lived for this thing," said the attendant.

"Do you have any plans? If not, follow me." Yang Qingliu said.

"I'm sorry, I can't do it. Your murder is too serious. He actually doesn't want you to do this, there are so many innocent people," said the attendant seriously.

"All the premise I promised him is that he is alive." Yang Qingliu said.

"Why can that girl activate your Bishop's Bloodstone? Could it be that she is?" the attendant asked seriously.

After killing Durank, the attendant's eyes were gone, but when he asked this question, a hint of expectation rose in his heart.

"If you want to follow her, follow her, but there will be one day when we will stand opposite each other. I will not show mercy at that time." Yang Qingliu said lightly.

"You are right. She is not like you. I saw the shadow of the master back then in the calmness she treated the Dark Holy Lord. This is a blessing." A hint of relief appeared on the attendant's face.

He knew how cruel and crazy the woman in front of him was, fortunately their daughter inherited almost all the temperament of another person, indifferent, gentle, and from the heart, hoped that everything was so pure in the sun, not dark and barbaric.

"So, I had no connection with her many years ago."

"Did you leave her?"

"Yes. She will pity a little dragonfly all day long, treat everyone kindly and innocently, which makes me feel disgusted and always reminds me of your extremely stupid master."

"Please don't say that to Master, he is the wisest person in the world."

"I told him how many people he saved and how many people I killed after he died. He chose to die. He believed in fake good people, but he didn't believe me, a real evil person. If it wasn't extremely stupid, what would it be?"

"Are you taking revenge on him?"

"In my eyes, the person who threw the black stones was a group of dead people, and the person I really hated was him."

"Madam, this is my last call to you. If I meet you today, I will try my best to take your life."

"You can do whatever you want."

Ten days later, the entire city of Athens and the sacred mountain were still shrouded in a layer of rain, but the storm of the sacred mountain and the Dark Holy Judgment finally ushered in a fair judgment!
Chapter completed!