Ming Sitao: …………
He doesn't believe it!
He wouldn't believe it even if you beat him to death!
That bastard Ming Sijin came back this time, clearly to deliberately mess with him.
but……
This is the Ming family's arsenal; their last trump card is still in their hands.
Do these idiots really think he can't fight back?
Ming Sitao stood still, his hands forming a hand seal, using the last bit of divine power in his body to activate the divine power bead bestowed by the God of Love.
A crimson divine power bead rose from behind the statue of the goddess of love, radiating an eerie light, and instantly activated all the magical artifacts in the armory.
They clanged and rattled in the display case, like suddenly enraged beasts that burst through the specially made glass, eager to tear everyone to shreds.
The God of Love's magical bead was his last trump card.
The Divine Power Bead is infused with the power of the God of Love and can only be activated by the head of the Ming family. It is absolutely unmatched by any ordinary mortal in the world.
In a burst of red light, Ming Sitao's eyes gleamed, and his maniacal laughter was like that of a demon.
"What a pity, you didn't have to die, but now... you'll all be buried in this armory with Ming Sijin!"
As soon as he finished speaking, thousands of magical artifacts roared forward, their sharpest swords all aimed at Si Jin.
Ming Sitao's eyes widened with excitement, eager to witness Si Jin being pricked like a hedgehog.
However, just as the blade of the first knife was three meters away from the boy, Si Jin raised his hand and gently tapped it.
All the weapons came to a standstill in an instant.
In less than three seconds, they fell to the ground with a clatter, like kites with broken strings.
The Cupid Pearl's luster gradually faded, and it obediently floated towards Si Jin.
In that instant, Ming Sitao shuddered, feeling as if the world had fallen silent and his body had drifted away like dust.
Isn't it said that the Divine Power Pearl can only be controlled by the head of a famous family?
Why was it resolved so easily by Ming Sijin...?
"As expected, even the divine power in this bead was stolen."
Si Jin withdrew all of the original owner's divine power, her indifferent voice filled with killing intent.
He said that if the God of Love loses faith and his divine power diminishes, how could he possibly hold onto the position of Archangel?
It seems that after defeating the original owner with evil magic, they transferred most of the original owner's divine power to consolidate their own.
Those who had just escaped death did not delve into the deeper meaning of Si Jin's words; they simply touched their pounding hearts and celebrated their survival.
At the same time, they set their sights on Ming Sitao, who was standing there dumbfounded, his face ashen.
"Ming Sitao can't resist anymore, quickly take his heart's blood to save the child!"
Someone shouted first, and everyone immediately picked up the "magical artifacts" that had long lost their power from the ground, and like a flood of ferocious beasts, they swallowed Ming Sitao up completely.
"Aaaaaaahh ...
The man's wails rang out, each one more piercing than the last.
Ming Sitao could not bear the excruciating pain; his clothes were soaked with cold sweat, and he only wished for a quick and painless death.
But Si Jin refused to let him have his way.
A benevolent deity cast a spell on him, keeping him alive for three days and causing his wounds to heal automatically.
That's enough for people to gouge out their hearts and draw blood again and again.
Ming Sitao was dragged and tied to a pillar in the armory by the enraged crowd, enduring the pain of his ruptured heart again and again.
Unable to live, unable to die.
Throughout the entire process, Chi Yi stood still and watched without saying a word.
If it were in the past, she would have definitely risked her life to protect him.
But now... I have neither the will nor the power.
She went against her instincts and defied her nature to love the person she had loved for over a decade.
He used her as a tool to climb the social ladder, never showing her any genuine affection.
Is there anything more ironic than this?
Tears blurred her vision, and Chi Yi stared blankly at her heart.
Hesitantly, he wondered whether he should put it back into his body so that it could be reincarnated again.
But before he could think of a solution, his bright red heart was snatched away by a black tongue covered in foul-smelling slime.
Immediately afterwards, the armory wall cracked open, and a huge, jet-black monster burst in.
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