boom!
In the sky, the vortex shook violently.
It was like a hammer hitting the fragile material world, and several huge cracks spread from the vortex to the surroundings. This is the anger of a saint. Just a change of mood makes reality unbearable.
In the ether vortex, Wagner's face turned livid:
"Gaius, you are indeed crazy."
"Are there any sane people in this world who would join the revolutionary army?" Gaius couldn't help laughing: "You have been treating me as a madman since decades ago. It's too late to tell me now. Some."
"Really? Then the time left for you to repent on your deathbed can only end like this."
Wagner stretched out his hand coldly:
"—Pay for the sins you have committed!"
In front of him, the shadow of the terrifying Valkyrie has almost condensed into reality, and the prelude to war is playing.
She stepped out of the legend, and the God of Death, who was galloping on the battlefield to collect souls, raised his hand, and his thunder spear expanded.
In an instant, there was only that blazing light left between heaven and earth.
Fierce light fell from the sky, and a line penetrated between heaven and earth, like a sharp knife on the canvas, splitting the left and right, causing destruction and destruction.
The out-of-control chaotic realm was penetrated, lightning flashed across the land, instantly evaporating the earth, and a shrill storm swept in all directions.
But the next moment, after the strong wind swept through, a jaw-dropping scene appeared.
In the center of the impact, in the huge depression, the electric light was flowing, bound in the air, and forced to maintain its original shape, unable to explode.
The spear was held firmly in the man's hand, making a sharp sound like the friction of steel. The scattered electric current illuminated his dull face. It was Abraham!
As the five fingers tightened, the Thunder Spear shattered.
At that moment, almost everyone was suffocated.
No one thought that Abraham could actually compete head-on with the saints!
The high temperature and electric light burned away half of his clothes, turning the leather into charcoal, revealing his body under the cloak and robe.
The body was bronze-colored, with snake-like mercury flowing on it, forming the appearance of an alchemical matrix.
At this moment, the matrix burst out with a fiery glow, as if igniting Abraham's body, bathing him in terrifying flames.
The remaining electric light lingered on his body, and he raised his eyes, which turned pure white at some point, and roared.
boom!
It was like pure silver being melted into liquid, sweeping in all directions. Everything in its path was crushed to pieces, leaving only the earth as smooth as a mirror.
Reflected sky.
"Silver Tide?"
In the sky, Wagner's livid face showed uncontrollable anger: "How dare you violate the taboo! Gaius, in order to destroy the Holy City, have you not hesitated to resort to natural disasters?"
"The power of natural disasters is my wings..."
Gaius said calmly: "In the earliest times, the reason why the Dragoons were established was because the Holy City wanted to create the existence of the Calamity Musicians from outside the seven lines of Musicians? They were all created in the name of God. The black musician. What you see are just the remaining achievements of that year."
Silver Tide!
The most well-known existence among the "Eight Major Phenomenons" is ignorant, without thoughts and consciousness. It is just a pure phenomenon, but it is the purest symbol of destruction in natural disasters.
It was a wave of silver running across the earth. Everything it passed was completely destroyed, leaving only the mirror-like earth for thousands of miles.
As the commander of the dragoons, Abraham became the only one who could control the "Silver Tide" because of his defective personality with few emotional fluctuations and unimaginable forbidden talent. He was the closest among all defective products. Successful "disaster musician"!
After many years, he once again awakened his own power, controlled the power of the silver tide with the law, and transformed into the human form of the incarnation of the natural disaster.
At this moment, he had been transformed into an inhuman being, his body transformed into steel, and after all emotions had been wiped away from his consciousness by the cruel force from the natural disaster, only pure fighting instinct remained.
The purifying light bound to his arm was destroyed in an instant.
It's simply not worth mentioning.
All shackles have been lost, and there is no longer any hindrance.
He has regained his peak strength and transformed back into that war machine.
But for some reason, there seemed to be iron tears falling on his face.
He roared and roared.
A sonorous sound erupted like the collision of steel.
As a result, the city trembled.
The entire chaotic realm was filled with the light of burning metal!
In his body, the inhuman power increased again at an unimaginable speed! rising! Endless explosions... Even the whirlpool manifested by the saints in the sky trembled.
Soon, determination appeared on Wagner's old face.
He waved his hand, and the huge holy city barrier suddenly started to move. His old body trembled, and a dazzling light that was no less than a natural disaster burst out, even if the light would completely evaporate the remaining few years of his life.
In an instant, the power from the Silver Tide was suppressed again.
"Pass my orders to everyone, no need to hold back..."
Wagner stared at Abraham in the iron light, his eyes no longer filled with sadness and joy:
"-Kill on the spot!"
In the next moment, the power of the entire Holy City and the iron light of the silver tide collided at one place. The blazing light swallowed up everything, and there was only a loud sound of collapse between heaven and earth.
"teacher!"
Ye Qingxuan's hoarse roar was drowned in the loud noise.
No more sound.
As early as the moment Abraham resisted the Thunder Spear, he had already fallen into the cage created by the Extremity Domain.
He did not expect that Abraham would suddenly have a seizure at this critical moment.
No defense.
First, countless thought threads extended from the void and connected to the music theory in his body.
Immediately afterwards, majestic power swept in along the line of thought, easily depriving him of control over the music theory in his body with his interpretation skills that were several times greater than his. Then, his lungs, breathing, and nerve centers were all , arteries, spine, muscles, and even limbs.
The momentum is overwhelming!
Is this Bolero
Under Abraham's control, the thought thread Bolero used to read the ether fluctuations turned into the wire used by the puppet master to control the puppet, completely controlling Ye Qingxuan.
Immediately afterwards, the external music theory suddenly changed, pulling the music theory in Ye Qingxuan's body, ignoring his will, and began to operate on its own.
Like a puppet dancing.
- Nature interference!
In just an instant, the music theory in Ye Qingxuan's body evolved fiercely, climbing to a realm he could not imagine. Pure "nature interference" was applied to the body and body.
In the blink of an eye, it overlaps tens of thousands of times!
Vision, hearing, touch, smell...
All perception is distorted and stripped away.
In a daze, Ye Qingxuan felt as if he had turned into a piece of steel, being brutally forged, burned, and finally melted into a furnace of molten iron.
The molten iron was frozen and turned into sand. The sand was crushed into dust. The dust boiled in the air. When the strong wind blew, it turned into mist and dissipated between the sky and the earth.
He couldn't feel himself anymore.
"Abandon yourself."
This is the path pursued by the Forbidden School in the Seven Questions of the Musician.
At this moment, his consciousness finally transcended from the narrow human body, but his perception of music theory became thousands of times more acute.
In a trance, he felt as if he had transformed into a scale.
Countless music theories turned into weights and fell down. One end was oneself, and the other end was the ever-changing outside world.
Balance has been achieved internally and externally.
Perfect balance like never before.
Then, he felt his body again.
But Ye Qingxuan found that he had entered... a "vacuum"
After thousands of qualitative interferences per second, he personally experienced the wonderful feeling of perfect integration between himself and the outside world.
At this moment, he has become a shadow, separated from the material world, and nothing outside can affect him anymore.
He froze.
Teacher... what exactly do you want to do
He stared blankly at the dehumanized Abraham, stunned and frightened, not knowing what happened.
But the countless thought threads connected to his body never stopped, continuously transferring the music theory from Abraham into his body.
Also constructed using the interpretation method, the powers from the same source merged together at this moment, regardless of each other... Ye Qingxuan's power began to skyrocket.
A large number of music pieces and the application techniques of the Forbidden School were poured into his mind along the lines of thought, and the experience from Abraham was imprinted into his instincts, causing unbearable severe pain in his head and blurring his mind.
In an instant, the music theory in his body collapsed due to excessive expansion, but in the chaos, it condensed again... After experiencing dozens of destruction and rebirth, the music theory had transformed to a level beyond his understanding.
A tall tower rises from the ground.
The ladder to heaven was created overnight.
"teacher!"
Ye Qingxuan was stunned and looked at Abraham blankly: "What on earth... do you want to do?!"
Huge fear came over him, catching him off guard and making him almost scream.
"Goodbye, Ye Zi."
A hoarse voice sounded from his ears, like an old man's distant whisper:
"—This is the last thing I can give you."
boom!
Ye Qingxuan's heart was shaken by the music.
In the core of the Heart Music chapter, a new space has been opened up between the Philosopher's Stone, which represents the "little source", and the Nine Heavens Ring, which represents the "Ladder to Heaven".
Immediately afterwards, a chapter called "Resonance of Natural Disaster" was embedded.
Xiaoyuan, Tianlai, and natural disaster resonance.
Connect with each other and integrate into one.
Trinity!
A huge impact bursts from the core of the heart music movement.
Ye Qingxuan only felt that his vision went dark, and his groggy consciousness was crumbling and could no longer be maintained.
Fatigue and sleepiness came over him, like a tide, drowning him and making it difficult for him to move.
At the last moment, he used all his strength and stretched out his hand, as if to grab the burning figure, but the short distance was as far as the abyss.
"teacher… "
He sank into darkness.
…
…
In the absolute realm of **.
Gaius looked at the scene of the earth falling apart.
Behind him, the figure of Wolf Flute emerged from the glow.
"You're late again," Gaius said.
"The archives you mentioned are a bit difficult to find, and it was a waste of time." Wolf Flute replied: "However, we have just sent Charles away, so you don't have to worry anymore."
"Thanks for your hard work."
Langdi shook his head indifferently: "The Holy City barrier is almost repaired. If something happens to you, you'd better hurry up. I only have enough energy left to travel through it again."
"I see."
Gaius nodded, but his eyes couldn't help but look far away, looking at the young man who fell on the ground.
Look at his white hair and his eyes.
Even though he had lost consciousness, those empty pupils were still staring at Abraham. In the empty pupils, the tears had dried up, the anger had been burned away, and he didn't know what was left there.
"What's wrong?" Wolf Flute asked.
"That look... exactly like his father's."
Gaius murmured softly: "It was once as bright as a star, but after encountering so many things, it became unclear whether it was sadness or pity. Being looked at by him made people feel scared."
Wolf Flute was silent and withdrew his gaze.
"Are you scared too?" he asked.
"Wolf Flute, the guy whose heart turns to iron and stone will be afraid of those who are still alive."
Gaius lowered his eyes and couldn't help but whisper softly:
"As human beings, we have gone through pain and hardship, and have become cold and cold to prove the stone nature of our flesh... I once thought I would be different, but now I realize that I am no exception. I have done so much Ugly things, why are you not afraid of his eyes?"
boom!
Amidst the loud noise, layers of tragic gaps appeared on the extremity area, and they were about to fall apart.
Huge pressure seeped down from the crack and pressed firmly on Abraham's body, causing his bones to moan and he half-knelt down on the ground.
In the air, the huge vortex behind Wagner already covered most of the sky.
The scepter of the saints is at full strength.
In the dark whirlpool, countless phantoms of gods emerged, wielding thunder and bringing destruction to the world. If he hadn't been concerned about the Holy City, Wagner would have completely destroyed the entire neighborhood at this moment, turning everything into dust.
But above the Holy City, the huge barrier still cannot be closed.
In the central temple, hundreds of musicians who came under the omen tried their best to try to destroy the barrier destroyed by Abraham, but invisible hands blocked the crack tightly, preventing it from being restored.
It's Abraham.
He clamped down on the repair of the Holy City's barrier, retaining the fatal gap and leaving a way for Gaius to leave.
Even if he is destined to be engulfed by thunder and fire, he will be destroyed in this extremity.
"Abel, I owe you."
In the storm and fire, Gaius reached out and hugged Abraham, even if the flames ignited his body: "You have completed your mission. After I leave, surrender to them and tell them everything, There is no need to have any reservations. Ludovic has promised me that he will not kill you. So, please don’t die just like that. Please endure the humiliation. As long as you can live, even if you do whatever it takes to betray everyone... "
He said: "I promised Ciel that one day, I will create a world where you and him can live happily. - So, please wait for me to come back."
"Please take care of Ciel."
In the flames, Abraham whispered hoarsely: "Will he forgive me?"
"Will do."
Gaius nodded: "I will definitely do it."
"It would be great."
Abraham closed his eyes in relief: "You go. I'm tired, so I won't see you off."
"good."
Gaius gave him one last look and turned to leave.
In Wagner's roar, Gaius and the wolf whistle disappeared in a flash of silver light and left silently.
The extremity realm suddenly shattered.
The burning silver flame dissipated, as if the metal had cooled, dimly extinguished, and no longer glowed.
Abraham fell to the ground.
In a trance, he seemed to see the little girl who often snuggled next to him.
She seemed to have grown up, holding flowers in her hands, holding her husband on her arm, smiling, her white hair like snow, flying in the wind together with her wedding dress.
sorry.
Not being able to attend your wedding.
sorry…
…
…
It was like having a long dream.
A long time has passed, and I have experienced many things, but I cannot remember the content.
Ye Qingxuan opened his eyes and saw the square in front of him.
On the fountain pool next to her, short-haired Bai Xi stepped on the narrow edge and jumped briskly.
Seeing that Ye Qingxuan was awake, he reached out and pinched his face.
"Cousin, what's wrong with you?"
She blinked and looked at Ye Qingxuan's dull look: "Didn't you say you were going to take the entrance exam for the Royal Conservatory of Music? How were your grades? Why did you sit here without talking after the exam?"
"I...exam?"
Ye Qingxuan turned back blankly and looked around, feeling that all this seemed familiar, as if he had dreamed it somewhere before.
"Excuse me, is this Ye Qingxuan?"
Behind him, an old voice sounded, so familiar.
Ye Qingxuan was stunned.
He turned around and saw that old and dull face. He looked at himself with hope in his eyes: "Excuse me, my name is Abraham, and I am a teacher at the college. Do you want to come to the Music History Research Department?"
For some reason, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but lower his head and burst into tears.
"I no longer want to be a musician."
He shook his head and closed his eyes: "I'm sorry."
"That's right."
The old man smiled sadly: "I'm the one who disturbed you, I'm sorry."
The footsteps gradually faded away.
Disappear in this long-ago story.
That's great, teacher.
Ye Qingxuan stared at his back, holding back tears, but couldn't help but cry like a child.
If I hadn't met you...