Divine Son Reincarnated With A Domination System

Chapter 595 Terrifying suffering

Even so, she could not tell Tang Yin about her discomfort to not worry him.

Besides, she doesn't even know where this discomfort is coming from, and maybe it's just stupidity on her part.

A woman who always trusted her premonitions was now doubting them, being perhaps the reason that can cause a bad ending for a loving couple.

They talked for a long time while telling each other different things.

Thanks to everything he talked to her during this time, Tang Yin began to feel that reaching greater heights was worth the effort, even if it was too dull.

After all, not only did he earn compliments from his beloved woman, but he could also feel that he could and would be able to protect her more from now on.

As they were cuddled in an intense embrace, somehow, the situation for Qingyue began to feel empty.

It was strange, overwhelming, foreboding, intense, and stressful, and it caused her to stand up slightly and look up at the sky.

"Qingyue?"

At Tang Yin's question, Qingyue didn't answer.

She looked at the moon, trying to get it to tell her why this scene in front of her felt so realistic yet so fake.

Yet, before she could even get a response from the moon, a terrifying presence appeared in front of them, making Tang Yin spit blood as soon as he felt it.

Tang Yin was in shock and lost his breath in an instant; everything around him became terrifyingly painful as he fell to the ground.

"Tang Yin!" she shouted, but suddenly, a terrifying voice came from all sides...

"Star reader, Qingyue. The moon has forsaken you; you violated the Celestial Rules; the Primordial World has penalized you with death!"

This terrifying voice belonged to a woman and was heard in an icy voice. Somehow, Tang Yin felt that he had heard it before, but he didn't pay too much attention to it. The voice girded in every corner of the world and alerted the great powers of the world as it separated Qingyue from Tang Yin.

"QINGYUE!" shouted Tang Yin and tried to stand up, but a dark door manifested in front of him, behind Qingyue.

"...You...The...Death..." He said, feeling absolute fear as those doors looked at him.

The fear of death enveloped him absurdly, and suddenly, he saw countless strange black stakes coming out of that door to impale the beautiful woman in front of him.

The blood in his body swirled and burst with force at that instant. But a strange and beautiful icy figure appeared floating above the door.

She was so beautiful that she overshadowed the world's beauty, but she was so indifferent that she caused Tang Yin to think he was trash in front of her.

That strange existence did not care about the pain on Tang Yin's face and the tears of blood that were falling from his eyes; she simply moved her hand to the side, and Qingyue's body was split in two.

A deep and terrifying pain girded Tang Yin at this moment. It felt like someone was crushing his heart, but no matter how hard he tried to do something, he could do nothing.

For some reason, his body wouldn't move.

It was as if a strange power had manifested itself, holding him to prevent him from moving.

Suddenly, words came out of Qingyue's mouth: "...Tang... Yin... The Death..."

And instantly, they became the last words he would ever hear from her.

That caused his body to plunge into a terrifying cold and immeasurable pain. His heart couldn't take it, and his mouth soon let out a scream of pain.

"AGHHHHHHHHHHHHH, QINGYUEEEE!"

But from one moment to the next, everything before his sight shattered.

Suddenly, Tang Yin stood up in a strange place and looked this way and that.

'Ice? A house?" he thought, looking up to see the person before him.

His body stiffened as soon as he saw her.

That beautiful, more-than-perfect face...

It had been in front of him a moment ago and a moment before as well.

His confused heart swore that this woman was the cause of Qingyue's death, so without hesitation, he jumped toward her forcefully.

"DIE!" he shouted at Yinyin's indifferent gaze.

But suddenly, a strange power struck him again and sent him straight to the ground.

Just before he fell unconscious from the strange blow to his mind, he had his memories brought back to the moment before he fell unconscious the first time.

And he was deeply stunned after finding that his thoughts were confused and chaotic.

Yet, before he could even understand what the hell was going on, his mind fell victim again to a terrifying illusion in which each of his loved ones was cruelly murdered in front of him.

Somehow, this was instilling a trauma in his soul.

The second time soon became a third time, which subsequently became a fourth and fifth time.

Although he struggled again and again, trying to avoid death, it came so suddenly that he could not do it.

And it didn't just happen with Qingyue; it happened with each of his loved ones: his wives, his fiancées, his parents, his brothers and sisters, and even some people who had a deep connection with him but who were not in that group of people mentioned.

In fact, there came a point where he understood that it was an illusion.

What was in front of him was fake; it was not real!

But...

To see his loved ones die and for it to feel so real that they made him live a little story with them before killing them felt too painful.

He couldn't bear it.

His heart hadn't even matured enough for him to bear it.

What was the point of Bing Yinyin making him see this, to begin with? Unbeknownst to him, a strange hatred began to form in his heart against her.

Because even though he knew it wasn't real... Somehow, his heart was becoming convinced that she was the cause of the death of his loved ones.