Miracles of Suffering

Shen Qing's parents were sunk into the molten metal. The angel who committed the crime was holy and elegant, hiding in a divine pillar that could not be seen directly. He showed no mercy, just a joke! The good and evil under the temple were divided by the hand of God. Shen Qing was in disaster, and his obsession with revenge was overwhelming, but he could not dispel the boiling flame called justice. The crown woven with thorns pricked the skin, but the blood flowing down could not obscure his vision. The sharp light of the God-killing Spear penetrated his chest, and the dying pain could not stop its pace. The door of the church was pushed open by Hui Yi. Shen Qing sat down casually and stared at the hanging cross. With no one to support him, he suffered a lot of hardships and despised miracles.