"Then, without further ado."
One of the thirteen contemporary saints, the peerless musician who inherited the name "Haydn" opened his eyes and unfolded an ancient scroll from his hand.
On the ancient scroll, there were dark strokes depicting musical notes, which were linked together into a mysterious movement. As the ether moved, scenes suddenly transformed into scenes.
Either there is chaos and emptiness, or there is darkness on the surface of the abyss, or there are indescribable beings running on the water, or... a ray of light!
Haydn said, "Let there be light."
Then there was light.
Between heaven and earth, the nine-layered sea of ether resonates and sings, and all things sing, singing the birth of light. The endless light merged into the Great Barrier of Avalon, which was on the verge of collapse, but became one with it, and a miracle came.
"Genesis?"
Ye Qingxuan raised his head sluggishly, looking up at the light falling from the sky.
This is the pinnacle of the Forbidden School, the origin of the universe observed from the essence of ether, the origin of all births, and the music of the origin and destination of all things!
-"Genesis"!
In an instant, Ye Qingxuan was almost melted by the light, sacrificing himself to blend into it. On the top of the White Tower, the bells roared, echoed, and sang happily about the creation of this world!
Endless power sprouted from the depths of the barrier, almost crushing his tiny will. Ye Qingxuan only had time to activate the Jiuxiao Ring Pendant, and tried his best to guide the endless majestic torrent so that it gathered in the sky.
"I see!"
Ye Qingxuan was so excited that he couldn't help himself. His will was integrated into the barrier, and he controlled the barrier to merge with the light, as if he was personally experiencing the magnificent changes in "Genesis".
That is the pinnacle of the Forbidden School, the source of all music theory, and the manifestation of the essence of ether.
—Creation and destruction are just a matter of thoughts!
In just an instant, his understanding of the nature of the Forbidden School was steadily improving, and the confusion about the music theory in the Stone Heart School was easily solved. The music in his heart fell apart and then healed again, and the angle from which he observed the world suddenly shifted and was recalibrated.
This feeling was unprecedented, making his soul seem to be endlessly magnified, and he was immersed in the light of creation. It's like observing the whole world with etheric eyes.
The world will become completely new.
Then, it was like time was reversed!
Just under the foundation of the White Tower, in the dark cellar that had been dormant for hundreds of years, the alchemical fortifications that had long since fallen apart and fell into silence were awakening again.
On the sixteen dark stone tablets, layers of notes lit up, and the melody of the movement roared.
That was the control center made by alchemists for Avalon hundreds of years ago. The alchemy technology that surpassed that era created the largest "tuning instrument" in the world at that time.
The efficiency of any "difference engine" and any "analyzer" in the world cannot be compared with it. The "ether ball" is just a by-product of its research. The control of the movement is even one ten thousandth of the time it takes to lift a shoe. Neither deserves it.
Only such a behemoth can carry the precise control required for the operation of the capital of an empire and the Great Barrier of Avalon. As the "Kingdom of Heaven" shattered hundreds of years ago, they also fell apart along with the city, becoming legends and secrets hidden in ancient volumes.
But under the shining of light, it seems that time has become an ancient book that can be read at will.
The past recorded in the "ether" was re-extracted, copied, and reflected in this space, making them return to their glorious moments.
As a result, the tuner lit up again, and on the sixteen stone tablets tens of meters high, countless notes jumped, and countless complicated music theories flashed, until finally, under the control of the core, the barrier was reconnected.
boom!
The barrier shook violently, and under the ray of mysterious light, its intensity skyrocketed, and it even turned against the guest, taking over the Shadow of Avalon, completely sealing the kingdom of shadow and isolating all outside interference.
In Shadows of Avalon, majestic melodies and voices sing the melody of creation. Integrate the enchantment and this scepter domain into one place for endless improvement.
As a result, the extinguished stars lit up again one by one, and the stars rotated around the sky. The twelve constellations of the zodiac released dazzling light, until finally, a star ring stretched across the sky, like a river of stars.
Endless starlight gathered and merged into the distant sun disk and moonlight, so in an instant, the violent scorching sun and the cold moonlight fell from the sky.
The dead scepter realm is actually resurrected
Under that ray of light, it was as if a new world had evolved...
"It's here."
Someone said, "This is where it will always be."
boom!
The Lord of Darkness, who was about to disappear, was suddenly "bounced" back into the world, and was almost cut into two pieces by the Sword in the Stone that followed closely behind.
He roared angrily and suddenly opened up the increasingly narrow world on this side.
—The intensity of this realm has increased, which means that he can use all his strength to perform his actions!
However, before Maxwell's almost lifeless attack, his movements were restrained, as if he was fearing something extremely dangerous, something more terrifying than the Sword in the Stone.
The only thing that can make natural disasters fearful is another natural disaster.
He can feel: There is another natural disaster, and there is another natural disaster in this realm...
But, who is it
This incarnation of a god thought quickly, constantly eliminating other clues, and finally settled on a target.
"I see..." The Lord of Darkness gritted his teeth, his expression ferocious.
In the etheric world, an angry voice spread:
"Hermes! Why did you break the contract!"
"Hey! Don't talk nonsense, Bai Mu. Look at your red mouth and white teeth, how can you slander someone's innocence?"
A frivolous voice responded, "I have abided by the contract well - I will never interfere in the war between humans and natural disasters - from the beginning to the end, I did not say a word, nor did I pass a finger to you. Even Shadow of Avalon hasn’t been in for many years. I’m sorry, I won’t bear the blame!”
"Lies!" Hundred Eyes roared.
"Well, if I have to say it, I did guide it a little bit, but... what can you do to me?"
Hermes' tone became cold and vicious: "You are on the wrong team, Hundred Eyes! Do you think you are secretly hooking up with that bitch of a bitch, the Prince of the East, and I don't know about the things that are causing trouble in the East? Three sages, three pillars of gods, four living creatures... I have no objection to whoever you associate with in so many natural disasters, but if you dare to help him, I will dig up your ancestral grave! I advise you to stop obediently and not get involved between us. It’s a matter between two people, otherwise do you believe that I would go to such lengths to join forces with the ‘Holy Blood’?”
"One day, you will pay the price!"
The Hundred-Eyed One was furious, and the ethereal world was filled with violent waves, but Hermes just sneered, "You should worry about yourself first! I'm also curious, who is watching you next to you..."
Communication is cut off.
In the abyss, the Hundred-Eyed One's rage has not stopped, but... the incarnation has descended into the material world. The connection between him and the avatar has been severed. Even if the avatar is sealed and imprisoned, or even beheaded, there is nothing he can do!
One-ninth incarnation is also one-ninth of his essence... This is not just one-ninth of the power. If you want to use a metaphor, this is one-ninth of his silhouette.
Just like human beings have different images when viewed from nine directions, each one is crucial and no one can be missing. With the loss of one-ninth of the incarnations, the other eight incarnations will definitely suffer heavy losses.
Over the years, it has finally accumulated so much strength in an attempt to occupy more tributaries of the great source and condense a complete "River of Styx", but today it capsized in such a gutter.
For a time, black musicians all over the world were able to sense the murderous intent and rage that had condensed into substance in the abyss.
However, amidst the chaos, there is a question that is becoming more and more concerning:
-If that natural disaster is not Hermes, then... who is it? !
There is a possibility.
But that possibility made the abyss tremble.
There are countless secrets hidden in the darkness.
…
And in the Shadow of Avalon, the Lord of Darkness was retreating steadily, with cracks on his body intertwined. The complex music theory deep in the body kept collapsing, and it was almost impossible to suppress it.
This body made of ether and music has reached its limit.
He roared hoarsely, took off his right eye, and crushed it angrily. In the bursting darkness, a shadow suddenly shot out, seeping into the Sword in the Stone like ink.
Contaminated by the curse, the light suddenly dimmed.
Immediately afterwards, the Lord of Darkness spread out his five fingers and stabbed down suddenly... towards his chest, and the scar on his chest that was slashed by the Sword in the Stone burst open again. Under his tearing, the whole person was split into two.
One of them pounced on Maxwell, burning all his strength to block him in place.
And one of them rushed towards the palace that was on the verge of collapse in the turmoil!
This is the home of the Sword in the Stone. With the power of the incarnation, the ultimate plan and the power accumulated by Angelou's deliberate efforts are difficult to compete with, so the only thing left is... to draw fuel from the bottom of the cauldron!
Since this incarnation is on the verge of collapse, let's change it to another body.
As long as he finds King Arthur first, transforms him into the Dark Lords under his command, and then takes over his body, then the advantage accumulated by Angelou will be completely reversed.
In front of Arthur, whether it is the Sword in the Stone or the infinitely enhanced Great Barrier of Avalon, they are nothing more than the possessions of the past, an extension of the Kingdom of Heaven. At that time, these things will no longer pose a threat to him, and may even... be thrown into his hands!
"Stop him!"
Maxwell was furious, but couldn't catch up.
The black shadow swooped down, and then, eight pillars of light rose up one after another in the city.
The first one to bear the brunt was Tristan. The burly knight like a giant spirit stood up from the ground, slashed with his sword, and rushed towards the black shadow, causing a majestic wind and thunder.
In an instant, the black shadows intertwined and instantly disintegrated into mist, passing through Tristan and falling towards the earth.
Tristan's body shook violently and froze in the air, almost swallowed up by the evil thoughts in it.
Geraint's armor was made of flesh and blood like a living creature. It was like a beast. It ran on all fours, jumped up from the ground with a roar, and bit hard, but with its rapid speed, it could not stop the swift black. film.
Immediately afterwards, the three people behind Gareth, Lan Malok and others took action at the same time. The shadow of the red dragon flashed and breathed out cyan dragon fire. But the giant dragon lost its flexibility, and its wings were cut open in the blink of an eye.
Signs of cracking suddenly appeared on the bodies of the three knights. With one blow, the cracks were found and they were severely injured.
"—In the name of a knight, I will fight against all evil thoughts!"
The clear sound of the sword sounded. Under Galahad's armor, Christine drew her sword and solemnly declared. The sound of the sword condensed into substance and spread in all directions.
Wherever it passed, all etheric connections were completely severed and suppressed forcefully.
However, the speed of the black shadow did not slow down. One of the hands stretched out and pressed down suddenly.
collapse!
Christine's long sword came out of her hand, her body shook violently, her face under the visor was red, she vomited a mouthful of black blood and couldn't move.
The breath of the abyss... This breath of the abyss is everywhere.
She could feel the evil thoughts sprouting from her heart one after another, almost controlling her mind, and killing intent, greed, lust and anger that she had never seen before continued to burst out.
Even the sword of Galahad cannot suppress it.
As long as you are infected by that breath, the evil in your nature will be induced and corroded by that music. If you don't fight against that power with all your strength, I'm afraid it will be deeply implanted in your heart and cannot be driven away, until one day you will completely degenerate into a natural disaster follower.
Absolutely abominable.
"It just happens to be this time..."
This is exactly the case!
If I had been stronger, if I had been prepared, if my father had not been seriously injured in the early years and could still fight now, this kind of thing would never have happened!
Kristine gritted her teeth and fell into deep humiliation.
Different from other inheritance families, the Lancelot family has been trusted by the royal family since the founding of the country. It has passed down not only one but two corpses in the past generations.
As early as the first generation, Lancelot and Galahad were father and son, and both were among the Knights of the Round Table. Therefore, the name of Lancelot in each generation must be inherited by Galahad after his father's death.
In other words, Galahad is Lancelot's reserve.
Among all the existing armors, Lancelot has the highest status. In addition to the inheritance of blood, it also requires absolute integrity. Only by possessing the virtues of the seven knights can one be recognized by the phantom beasts among them, and one can transform into the perfect Knight of the Lake in mythology.
Only Lancelot and Gawain have the highest moral standards. They are not afraid of being infected by natural disasters and have no risk of corruption.
It is a pity that this generation of Lancelot was seriously injured in an assassination in his early years to protect the royal family, and his lungs were damaged. Although his daily activities were fine, he could no longer set foot on the battlefield.
Otherwise, this kind of collapse situation would definitely not occur.
"It's really terrible..." Maxwell gritted his teeth and looked gloomy amid the curse.
In an instant, the situation becomes critical.
Just the approach of the Lord of Darkness caused the seal of the palace gate to collapse. Once he got into it, all the years of preparation and planning turned into nothing in the blink of an eye. The sacrifices and efforts of so many people will no longer be meaningful.
The only thing that can stop him now is...
"Ciel!"