Burned to death, drowned to death, frozen to death.
Pressed into pancakes, twisted into twists, and burned into ashes.
Degenerated into a demon, burned to charcoal, laughed wildly and dug out his eyes and heart, broke his neck and died, died naturally due to a cutoff in his lifespan, died of decay due to advanced curses, green moss sprouted all over his body and rotted to death, cardiac arrest Death, death from soaring blood pressure, death from music theory collapse, death from madness...
Die die die die.
In an instant, Ye Qingxuan experienced no fewer than dozens of ways to die before his eyes. All kinds of illusions flashed by like fleeting images, but the pain was actually reflected back to his body.
That is not a phantom, on the contrary, it is real.
The fake one is just Ye Qingxuan.
But at that moment, in the haze, he couldn't distinguish between falsehood and truth.
Reality and illusion seem to be blurred.
Seeing countless of his own tragic deaths in an instant, Ye Qingxuan felt his scalp numb: How many times did this guy Paganini want to kill him
"How long are you going to stay dumbfounded!"
An angry voice rang out from his heart: "Do you know how much effort it takes to erase an illusion? Suddenly you agreed without asking, and you made such a big mistake and asked me to wipe your ass. You really Think of me as your cheap relative!"
Of course it was Laura who spoke.
To be honest, when Ye Qingxuan discovered that his talent was such a cheat, he instantly fell into despair, but at the same time, he reacted:
Although he is the only orthodox Ye family member, there is another "supernumerary" one!
That was the inheritance left by Ye Lanzhou in Angru, Yue Ling, who had the same music theory and path as him, a criminal think tank in Xiacheng District, and a professor at the cram school for sinners.
—Lola!
The application target of "Ladder to Heaven" is Ye's blood of heaven and man, but blood of heaven and man is nothing more than a heritable product made after the fusion of music theory structure and blood.
Ye was born with it, but that doesn’t mean outsiders can’t learn from it.
In particular, Laura was the one who was brought in by Ye Lanzhou and made an entire tutorial tailor-made for her.
Except for "Moonlight", which is too destructive to dark ethnic groups, everything else can be said to be taught to her with all her heart. All the music and music theory are not secretive, and she is more considerate to her than to her own son.
There is nothing wrong with Laura now except that her surname is not Ye.
If all else fails, then Ye Qingxuan gives up all hope and simply wipes his neck decisively!
Fortunately, the results confirmed Ye Qingxuan's suspicion.
Moreover, Laura reacted quickly enough, instantly accepted the synchronization, and successfully saved the situation - Ye Qingxuan couldn't count how many times she had saved him.
"Hey hey hey."
Ye Qingxuan responded with a shy laugh: "You are so kind to me, I almost fall in love with you, Laura!"
"I'm old enough to be your grandma! You have such a wide range of interests, little brat." Laura had long been used to Ye Qingxuan's verbal "hypocrisy" and sneered: "This is yours. talent?"
"That's right, isn't it powerful?"
"Why are you so proud! You are ten thousand times better at poking a basket than this, and I have never seen you feel ashamed! What the hell is on the other side this time?"
"Well, how should I put this? This enemy has a great background, and has a distinguished status. He has been famous for a long time, and he can be considered an old-timer. Laura, you must be mentally prepared and don't get excited."
"Say it!"
"Ahem, it's Paganini."
After Ye Qingxuan finished replying, it seemed that the connection was disconnected. Laura showed no response and was sluggish, so he added: "Yes, the one who fell into the Dark Lords two hundred years ago."
"Ye Qingxuan!!!!!"
Ye Qingxuan could feel the fury of a volcanic eruption rushing from the other end of the ladder, like an explosion. Laura was roaring, without any trace of elegance or ladylike emphasis:
"You simply don't know how to live or die! If you want to die, find a rope to hang yourself! Why are you causing trouble to others! Do you know what you are doing? Ten scepters in their heyday, all tied together, are not enough for him. Killed with just one finger! Are you mentally ill? You are so promising! Each one caused more trouble than the last! First it was the House of Representatives, then the Shadow of Avalon, and now it’s better to go directly to challenge the Dark Lords! Why did it happen in such a short time? You committed such a big death without looking at you..."
Ye Qingxuan listened obediently to the end of her several thousand words of extremely vicious curse words, and asked directly:
"Then do you care about me?"
“…”
Laura was silent, and Ye Qingxuan smiled.
"Thanks, Laura, I owe you one."
Ye Qingxuan felt the power coming from the other end of the ladder and opened his eyes:
"—Now, help me harder!"
…
Twelve thoughts are one moment, and twenty are one snap of the fingers.
The countless back-and-forths in the communication of ideas do not even take a snap of the fingers in reality.
Ye Qingxuan opened his eyes and felt like he was dead.
Countless abyss music invaded his body and transformed his body into a demon lair. Countless insects walked through the internal organs, eating him bit by bit, then replaced him with some kind of wax, and finally turned into a human-shaped mobile honeycomb.
What a creative way to die.
With a flash of light, the dead Ye Qingxuan dissipated like an illusion, and he reappeared intact.
This time, he raised the Sword in the Stone.
A fiery glow lit up from the sword blade, creating golden ripples on the ground.
This time, a gloomy bell rang loudly, and a strong wind came from the sea. The wind full of water vapor and fishy smell swept through the entire hall.
With the sound of tide and drum, the phantom of the pure white city rises from the ground behind Ye Qingxuan. Astonishingly, it was Avalon, thousands of miles away, with the scorching sun high in the sky.
In the reflection on the sea, the city's shadow was dark and inhabited by countless monsters. In the haze, a strange and bloody waning moon rose in the reflection.
"According to the king's order."
Ye Qingxuan held the Sword in the Stone upside down and wedged it into the stone on the ground:
"—This is the land of Holy Angelus, and the Kingdom of Heaven should come here!"
So, under the guidance of Laura's broken scepter.
The kingdom of heaven on earth is back!
The solemn and cold bell rang, driving away all evil spirits and darkness.
"How is it possible! The kingdom of heaven on earth has been shattered by me! Impossible! Impossible!"
An unbelievable scream came from under the Clothes of Original Sin, but soon it turned into a sneer: "You think I would say that? Come and let me see... a broken scepter taken from nowhere, and paired with a dead ghost The broken artifact left behind? To some extent, it’s a perfect match! But, do you think a trick that I defeated once will still be effective if used a second time in front of me?”
At that moment, Ye Qingxuan's expression froze.
He forgot.
"Change".
Paganini's best music theory change technique, combined with the schools of change, prohibition and illusion, is the power forged in the abyss! He is the creator of the "Faceless Actor", a peerless powerhouse who can disguise himself as a saint for decades even after his fall.
Once he understands the composition, music theory and masters the rules of rhythm changes, he will be able to transform his own power into it without any flaws and completely integrate it.
Just like countless musicians who were parasitized by the altered music theory and followed him into the abyss.
As soon as Avalon's shadow was stared at, it began to tremble and collapse inch by inch. I don't know when Paganini's music theory has been deeply integrated into the heaven on earth, and they are closely integrated. The two are indistinguishable from each other, like maggots in the tarsus, absorbing the power of the sword in the stone, and constantly transforming for one's own abilities.
In an instant, inside the realm of heaven on earth, in the "Great Barrier of Avalon", countless music theories were like people infected with the virus, falling into weakness and slowness. Ye Qingxuan saw it, but was powerless and could only watch helplessly. Watch it erode away bit by bit.
"This situation is so familiar."
He suddenly sighed softly, raised his eyes and looked at Paganini: "Thinking about it carefully, I seem to have really encountered this once - demons are parasitic inside the Great Barrier of Avalon, and there are strong enemies invading outside. The situation. So familiar…”
This is a replay of the great battle in Shadow of Avalon not long ago.
"How was it solved at that time?"
Ye Qingxuan pretended to think, and suddenly showed a smile that made Paganini feel particularly ominous: "By the way..."
He paused and declared solemnly.
"—let there be light!"
boom!
The earth and heaven were shaken, and in the core, all music theories were involved in a crazy whirlpool. In the depths of the vortex, countless music theories changed violently, creating empty chaos.
The shadow of the ancient scroll appeared from it, like some majestic power running on the water, even if the abyss was dark.
Thus, the chaotic emptiness was opened up.
Light emerges.
All things sing for joy, the singer sings the arrival of this miracle, the creation of heaven and earth!
"It's here."
A hoarse voice sounded from the scroll: "Here is forever!"
Countless abyss music theory paused for a moment, and then, a grotesque roar sounded.
""Genesis"!!!"
Paganini's body trembled, his gloomy eyes stared at Ye Qingxuan, and he roared: "Haydn! It's really you! I see, this is indeed a trap..."
He finally seemed to understand.
This is a trap created by the Holy City in order to capture itself. It created this opportunity to lure itself out at a great cost, but the saints hiding in the dark have never lured it out.
In an instant, he was on alert, his whole body on guard. The ether fluctuations all over his body rose crazily, and all the power returned to defense. The "infinite movement" ritual was started again, and he was instantly covered with hundreds of layers of defense effects, forming an ether fortress.
But at that moment, nothing happened.
In the heaven on earth, the power of "Genesis" was running wildly, climbing to the highest peak, and then... dissipated suddenly.
Paganini was stunned.
The light, the chaos, the miraculous scroll, and the terrifying aura of creation of heaven and earth, all disappeared like hallucinations.
It's like an actor pretending to be an emperor to attend a ceremony. No matter how many gold and silver jewelry and luxurious clothes he wears, he is still a petty person at heart. You don't even need to test him specifically. Just wait for him to open his mouth and the secret will be revealed.
is fake.
It's all routine and there's no sincerity at all.
Under the dissipating light, Ye Qingxuan smiled like a ghost: "I don't even believe that I can use "Genesis", how come you believe it?"