My Cold and Beautiful Wife

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What was amazing was that there was not a single bit of snow on the gray stone steps.

If one were to look carefully at the sky above the palace, they would be able to see a barely visible screen of light enveloping this place.

As soon as Snowfall touched the light curtain, she immediately evaporated, unable to even land within the palace.

Oleg walked up the steps to the main hall of the palace.

Outside the hall, on top of the huge round pillars, were ancient gods. Some were fierce, some were loving, and some were solemn.

Oleg walked into the hall. On the ground, there were many large, square rocks. These black rocks were inlaid with countless colorful gems.

Within the quiet great hall, gentle white crystals were scattered across the stone pillars, illuminating the entire space in a sacred and majestic manner.

He walked to the innermost area and saw that there were less than 30 chairs made of gold on both sides of him. These chairs were all of a different shape and looked extremely exquisite.

At the very top, there was a colourful, giant crystal that was used to create a throne.

The only person Oleg could see was an old woman wearing a white robe and a white scarf. Her face was full of wrinkles and her body was shriveled up.

The old woman's eyes had long since disappeared. She was actually blind.

She was standing at the foot of the steps in front of the throne, leaning on a black cane. In front of her was a spinning crystal ball.

That crystal ball, which was twice the size of her head, seemed to have escaped the gravitational pull of the earth as it floated steadily in the air.

"Prophet …"

Oleg respectfully bowed his head, not daring to show the slightest bit of disrespect towards this old woman.

The old woman nodded, and said with a hoarse voice. "I know … I know everything. The Shakyamuni knew it too. "

Oleg looked up and frowned. "Since you knew this was going to happen, why did you send me there? I can't bring Ay back from Lucifer's hands."

"Because... "My eyes can see you, but not that child." The old woman sighed.

Oleg was stunned, "Could it be... Do you not see Lucifer's fate? Is he an anomaly? "

The old woman fell silent for a while and then said, "He should not have been an abnormal number, but … He has already become an anomaly. I still don't understand what happened before he returned to China.

There was a force that should not exist in this world that had disrupted the child's destiny and destroyed the certainty that had already been established.

I know you can't bring her back, but. I don't know if Lucifer will hand over Her Highness.

Thus … I still suggest to the Shakyamuni that you give it a try. I still didn't succeed. "

Oleg trembled, his face turned serious, "There is actually someone who can destroy fate …" Who exactly is it? "

Oleg hurriedly nodded and said, "Hai Yang has been talking too much. I'm disturbing the Shakyamuni's cultivation."

"The prophet said clearly that Sylvie had not succeeded in capturing Sally. Instead, she had committed an irreparable mistake and now, she is dead.

"Originally, Sally's ability was an anomaly and shouldn't be easily touched. But now, it involves Lucifer as well.

Even if we are the apocalypse monarchs, it is not worth risking our lives to come into contact with the chaos between the two.

When Oleg heard this, he immediately understood what was going on. He sighed in his heart. It seemed like Sylvie had died for nothing. She had spent most of her life living as the disciple of the Armageddon.

However, who would have known that under Shakyamuni Apocalypse, she would not even have earned the title of an official disciple. Even Sylvie herself had never seen the Shakyamuni before.

But now, it seems, the Shakyamuni no longer have any regard for the former ruler of the declining talents.

Indeed, compared to back when they were at their peak, Ye Fan's group of Demons, along with the two legendary powerhouses the Black Emperor and the White Queen, were still around. The current ruler of the old era had lost too much blood and no new blood was added, so he was basically worthless.

"It looks like... "Of the three S grade organizations in the underground world, one will be wiped out," Oleg said.

The old woman shook her head. "No …." And there were three of them. After this battle, they would take the place of OLD-ONES. "

Oleg was surprised for a moment and then smiled, "That's true … "Actually, the Infernal Realm never left."

The old woman sighed and said, "This is strange …"

"May I ask if the Prophet is still going to bring Princess Ala back?" Oleg asked.

"Nineteen, go back this time and study your magic. Prepare for your fates." The old woman raised her head, facing the outside of the hall, high up in the sky.

Oleg had the illusion that this old man, who clearly had no eyes, was able to see farther than anyone else …

Hua Hai, Jiang Nan military sector.

It had already been four days since Ye Fan left, but he still hadn't returned.

These few days, the women did not dare to leave the place. Although the generals of the military took good care of their clothes and food, and even gave each of them a large independent room to stay in, no one dared to disturb them. However, every woman was actually worried about the men of the distant place.

"Sister! Sister sister! Why aren't you answering the phone!? "

He was about to open the door when he was startled. He stood there blankly, unable to say a word. Section error, click on this report (no registration), after reporting the maintenance personnel will correct chapter content within two minutes, please wait patiently, and refresh the page.