Marrying the Paralyzed Young Master

Marrying the Paralyzed Young Master
Chapter 129: Divination



"The third painting, it can be seen that the Knight of Justice, wanted a way to save the world from the prophecy he saw from Heaven. So, he built a formidable fortress with the help of everyone. He still needed the Sword of Justice for the sake of facing the future in divination, but the presence of the Sword of Justice in this period would only be disastrous. Thus, the Knight divided the sword of justice into three and separated the soul of the sword. He hoped that the Hero of the Future would unite all the fragments of the sword of justice and bring about world peace."


David Yon clenched his fists and released them into the air, he was so excited by this kind of heroic story. Darel Yon was frustrated, she could not make her brother stop because she herself asked him to interpret the painting. So, he pretended to be interested. "So, if the main cast is changed to the Yon Family, then the result becomes, the Knight of Justice is the head of the Yon family, the Sword of Justice is the power, and the future Hero is the next head of the family? That so?"


David Yon looked at him with a stupid face, he confusedly explained, "Huh? I didn't think that far. This painting is about our family?" He looked so innocent, Darel Yon could not fight him. "Well, let's just say it. Go ahead and finish." He's fed up with himself.


"In the fourth painting, it is seen that the separated sword soul turns into a human and walks apart from the knight. The sword soul struggled to live in a bad environment. Many people do not like its presence like light. On the other hand, the Knight family in his fortress faced internal problems due to the separation of the three parts of the sword of justice. They started hurting each other and tried to take the title of Knight of Justice for themselves."


Hearing how smoothly David Yon interpreted the painting, Daniel Yon became quite interested in it. He also begins to notice the words of David Yon and just like Darel Yon, he begins to replace some of the characters in this story to fit in with the Yon family. After all, this was a painting about their family, not the Knight of Justice story that David Yon had expected.


"Ehem, as time passed, the darkness in the prophecy finally arrived, the Sword Soul returned to the Knight's stronghold of justice and reconciled the family. He guided a hero to unite the sword of justice." Seeing the seriousness of his sister and brother while listening to his words, David Yon felt proud. He blatantly widened his chest and raised his nose. He was finally able to impress his star-like brothers in the sky and was willing to listen to his insect-like words seriously.


"What'sthis? Shit, I don't like the final plot like this." David Yon was shocked as he was about to read the final painting. He bit his own lips and his face became sour. "What's? Tell me what you saw?" Daniel Yon was nervous and curious.


David Yon turned his face away from the painting and he felt disgusted. "The Hero in divination and the Sword of Justice, will fight and win against a dark future. But he lost everything. He was the only one standing on the shattered ground. He lost everything, a sense of loss devoured his sanity, and eventually went insane. The Hero will eventually destroy the world."


Daniel Yon and Darel Yon who heard this immediately goosebumps. Darel Yon smirked as he said, "This painting is history from the beginning to the end of the Yon family." Daniel Yon nodded his head, "A very disgusting accurate prophecy."


Darel Yon stared at the first painting. "At a time when the great war of the business world raged over the Central District. A sword called the Yon Family appeared as a mediator, stopping the war and stabilizing the Central District under his control."


Darel Yon moves to painting three. "The head of the family at that time did not want this incident to happen again. So, he created the 'Rules and traditions', creating three powers based on the three parts of the black diamond gold plaque. He hoped that the goodwill embodied as angels here, would be passed on to the next generation."


Daniel Yon shuddered at this. His whole body shivered, already unable to interpret the contents of the prophecy in the painting. Seeing this, Darel Yon sighed and took over. "The generation turned around, the Yon family finally split apart once more. The Yon family was devoured by darkness and again split into camps. On the other hand, the goodwill expected by the previous head of the family was now present to earth. That good intention incarnated into a woman born in the pack of scum."


Daniel Yon grinned desperately, "That woman is Soma Haruka, right?" There was a painful bitter taste in his heart as Darel Yon nodded his head in agreement. Accidents that left her paralyzed, a treacherous fiance, and marriages with strangers were done in the absence of the bride and groom. It felt extremely terrifying when there was an unknown figure organizing his life from afar.


"uh? Why is this woman able to become Big Brother-in-law?" David Yon asked and began to feel fear with the gloomy aura coming out from the bodies of his two brothers. Seeing how serious this was, he could not help but feel afraid. Darel Yon nodded his head and pointed towards the painting to the fifth. "Look at this, this woman came out of her filthy abode and into the palace, yes, the palace of the Yon family."


David Yon gazed back at the painting and trembly asked, "Are you sure? If true, this is already at a terrible level."


"You need to remember, how messed up the Yon family was before the arrival of Soma Haruka, but when he came, the Yon family who hated each other became peaceful again and he guided us, she said, heirs, to be better. Encouraging our talents, to create a worthy Yon family leader." After hearing Darel Yon's explanation, David Yon felt his body was boneless, his burning spirit was now extinguished. He felt that someone was staring at his back from a great distance away.


"What about the last painting?" Daniel Yon's dark eyes faded as she asked in a sad voice. However, Darel Yon could not answer this question. "Darel Yon, tell me! What about that last painting!? What's written there!?" Daniel Yon raised his voice so that several footsteps could be heard running towards their room.


Darel Yon sighed heavily. "Let's forget the last painting. Never think about it and never try to interpret it. We can't bear more of this burden." Darel Yon wore a false expression of anger as he walked out of the room, letting the people outside think they had a fight.