The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot

Her eyes showed no emotion, neither sorrow nor joy, no compassion nor disgust.

It was as if all things in the world were just insignificant specks of dust to her.

Not worth lingering over, nor worth staying for.

It was not Sage Death who orchestrated everything behind the scenes, but rather...

Sage's Judgment!

Sage's Judgment, Yue Fuyi.

"Finally..." Yue Fuyi gripped the silver heavy sword in her hand, slowly raising it, pointing at the center of Ying Zijin's brow, "At this moment."

She said quietly, "Among so many sages, only you, I really do not wish to be your enemy."

The combat strength of the Wheel of Destiny among the Twenty-Two Sages was only considered moderate.

But Ying Zijin's abilities were too strong.

Divine Calculator of the World.

Who wouldn't need it?

Ying Zijin's gaze remained calm, without any surprise: "So it's you after all."

When she heard the communication from the Ancient Martial World that Yue Fuyi had emerged a few days prior, she had her suspicions.

So she frequently asked Fu Yunshen if Death was really so loyal.

A person doesn't change without reason.

But Yue Fuyi appeared in time to save Ling Mianxi, dispelling some of her doubts.

But now, Ying Zijin could be certain.

This was an illusion created by Sage's Judgment.

And here she was, waiting for them, waiting for both to lose in a struggle.

Still sitting there, watching the battle.

Waiting until the end, then officially making an appearance.

The so-called incomplete power was just an excuse.

Yue Fuyi nodded slightly, her tone calm: "Among so many people, only you discovered it."

"Very well, deservedly a sage with absolute precognition besides the initial Four Sages."

"..."

The surroundings remained deathly silent.

Cold sweat broke out on Ling Mianxi's back, her scalp tingling as if electrified.

She looked at the deep crack on the ground, her hands stiff.

She had no guard against Yue Fuyi at all.

Had Ying Zijin not pulled her away a second later, she feared she would be dead.

Ling Mianxi wanted to ask "why," but couldn't utter these three words at all.

Yue Fuyi slowly turned, looking at the defeated Reverse Sages, her voice indifferent: "As expected, even with the reverse position, trash remains trash."

For more than ten centuries, they had not discovered that she was not Death at all.

Really easy to fool.

Ta and Zhou Yan's shock was no less than Yao Guang's.

They had always thought the lord they served was Sage Death.

How did she suddenly become Sage's Judgment?!

"Judgment!" Yao Guang suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, her face still pale, "Where is he? What did you do with him?!"

She wasn't stupid.

After the Fool left, she was the second wisest among the Twenty-Two Sages.

Yue Fuyi's actions now led Yao Guang to suspect that Death had already fallen.

Completely fallen.

Even after more than ten centuries, Yao Guang still remembered that day.

Not long after stepping into the twelfth century, Death came to find her.

Saying he was disappointed with this world.

The Fool was gone, Temperance was gone.

The Devil was gone, the Wheel of Destiny was gone.

Everyone around him had left.

The impending apocalypse-level disaster, with these sages gone, no one could stop it.

But sages do not die.

After humanity's extinction, Earth would usher in new life, becoming completely renewed.

Yao Guang was startled by his thoughts but ultimately decided to help him.

Death had grown much colder than before; she did have suspicions and examined the situation from various angles.

Ultimately, she found no other anomalies.

But never expected Death to be Sage's Judgment in disguise!

Judgment could impersonate Death so openly and pass a dozen centuries unscathed.

Yao Guang's mind was in turmoil, yet inexplicably, her thoughts were clearer than ever.

No wonder, they could never find Sage's Judgment, who could counter Death the most.

No wonder, when she asked where the world had gone, she was told there was no world.

If it wasn't from the initial Four Sages, how could they speak so decisively?

No wonder, Death in this life had never met her with his true face.

Even before, the Death she met was always Sage's Judgment with a face change!

After all, a sage's gender doesn't change with reincarnation.

"Death, has already been killed by you." Ying Zijin pressed her hand on Ling Mianxi's shoulder, "All these years, you've been impersonating Death, commanding the Reverse Sages."

"Yes, I killed him long ago." Yue Fuyi replied calmly, "There was no other way, among so many sages, only he and I were mutually opposing."