"Then why are you still standing there!"
Albert rushed up and kicked him: "Wake up the module of the cooling matrix and prepare to reconnect with the external synchronizer!"
He screamed at all the sluggish people: "Now is not the time to be in a daze! Move everyone! Activate all the spare modules, start draining them outward, and release the pressure in the ether pool! Start working again!"
"Where to lead?" Someone raised his hand and asked weakly.
"You can lead him anywhere you want, understand!" Albert held up his collar and roared: "Even if you lead him to your mother's house, I still want to see the Holy City barrier reactivated! Understand! "
The operating musician nodded subconsciously, pulled open the panel, and pulled off the drainage valve.
As a result, everyone in the dark holy city heard the high-pitched scream of the pipe organ.
Immediately afterwards, a brilliant blazing light spurted out from the dome of the central temple, like a brilliant aurora, reflecting in the sky and illuminating those dim faces.
"Bishop, the bell tower system has been warmed up."
Rubens's voice sounded from the external communication: "We have taken over the sixteen underground bell towers nearby and are ready to resonate at any time."
"Get in."
Inside the insulated helmet, Albert held a lit cigarette in his mouth and exhaled smoke, blurring his face. He said, "All of them."
"All?!" Rubens was stunned.
"all."
Albert nodded: "I'm a little confident now that this little monster can handle it."
Rubens was silent for a moment and turned off the communication.
"Clock Tower Resonance Prepare!"
Under the trembling nebula, he ordered the operating musicians: "Connect them all!"
The six operating musicians who were back in place nodded and stood in front of the huge organ. Their twelve palms fell on the eight-layer keys. Pushed by the steam, the steel instruments burst out with a commanding roar!
The solemn and low melody spreads.
Then, underground, a roaring bell suddenly rang.
The ether pool suddenly boiled again.
Ye Qingxuan's roar could be heard vaguely.
"May God have mercy."
Albert drew the holy emblem on his chest: "Ye Qingxuan, you must do it!"
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In the ether pool, Ye Qingxuan felt like he was going crazy.
If he knew that Albert was so at ease with him, he would really not be able to help swearing.
Sixteen bell towers!
Sixteen bell tower blessings!
It is equivalent to giving the same person sixteen master-level music theories and power at the same time!
Sixteen masters!
In an instant, Ye Qingxuan's body suddenly expanded, almost bursting.
In severe pain, Ye Qingxuan roared:
"—Albert, I thank you for eight generations of ancestors!"
Even though he has reached the limit of endurance, the power put into his body has not stopped... In fact, it has just begun!
There are still thirteen masters waiting behind!
Subconsciously, the chapter of destiny operates.
"Natural interference"!
Starting from the blood, the blood of gods and humans begins to "degenerate", losing its material essence, and the music theory in it suddenly becomes active and glows. Next came the nervous system, music theory and chemistry were completed, then bones, organs, flesh and blood... From the inside out, until finally, Ye Qingxuan completely entered the "vacuum" state.
Just like Abraham, he turned himself into "nothingness" and only accommodated pure music theory.
Compared with ordinary people, the more advanced a musician is, the more obvious the physical difference will be. Once the resonance is achieved, it can be said that there is a world of difference.
From this point on, another system in the musician's body will take full shape.
In addition to the blood circulation and organ operation of the flesh and blood body, there are also systems composed of ether, which may be large or small, perfect or incomplete.
Ether is the blood, music theory is the bones, and spirituality is the soul...
This system will become larger and more complete as the musician's ability grows, until finally, it can survive alone after breaking away from the shackles of the body.
This is the Holy Spirit.
Now, under this situation, in Ye Qingxuan's body, the circulation of the body itself has fallen into a deep sleep, as if it is dead, and even the heartbeat has dropped to one beat per minute.
In contrast, the ether cycle is unprecedentedly active.
In the vacuum formed by the interference of nature, music theory completely broke away from the shackles of the physical body and exerted its full power without any interference.
This is a unique advantage for any musician.
The Chapter of Fate is running fiercely, so there is no need to worry about any pressure, and there is endless ether nearby for it to drive.
Xiaoyuan is on!
Using the ladder as a bridge, all the power beyond Ye Qingxuan's capacity was transported to the small source in the etheric world. At the same time, Ye Qingxuan also used this as a basis to continuously materialize Xiaoyuan and pull him into the material world.
Until the end, a blurry moon appeared quietly from Ye Qingxuan's arms.
First, there is a vague outline.
The outline of the empty **** is like a whirlpool, frantically extracting the surrounding ether and music theory, and gradually growing.
In the vacuum state, Ye Qingxuan overlapped with the ring, letting it greedily suck out all the music theory in his body. In an instant, even his consciousness seemed to be sucked into it and turned into a part.
Ye Qingxuan felt that he had turned into a void moon, growing rapidly, extracting endless ether...
Every time the grand bell rings, the moonlight undergoes a transformation.
Until the end, his chapter of destiny had transformed into a real bright moon, slowly rising from the ether pool. Under the bright moon, the clouds formed by the Clothes of Original Sin shrouded the sky.
The Chapters of Fate of the sixteen masters merged with his Chapter of Fate, forming a monster-like behemoth.
The "gravity" carried by music theory itself destroyed all noise and clutter, and forcibly washed away the collapsed music theory fragments in the pool, and reconstruction began!
This is no longer a project that one person can handle.
Fortunately, there are hundreds of Xieluyi in the connection of Jiuxiao Huanpei.
Ye Qingxuan just used himself as an intermediary to assign the deduction and construction of music theory as tasks, and then combined the power given to him by the blessing of the clock tower to construct the results.
At this moment, Ye Qingxuan occupied the magpie's nest and transformed into the spiritual place of the barrier matrix!
In the vacuum, it felt like it had become something larger. Those hundreds of synergistic instruments are his brain, and the power of the sixteen masters brought by the blessing of the bell tower are his limbs.
Incarnated as the bright moon, he resides in this huge system, coordinating in the middle, guiding the movement of the terrifying power, and evolving miracles.
In an instant, everything turned silvery white under the moonlight.
The iron light in the ether pool was churning, surrounding the white moon transformed by Ye Qingxuan, slowly rising, and integrating with the "activity world" bounded by the Holy City.
The ether pool on the verge of exploding has been completely calmed down, and the Central Temple's barrier system has completely recovered from its collapse and regained its strength!
"The next step is to take back the barrier."
Albert murmured softly, made up his mind, and shouted: "Open the buffer layer of the barrier! Close the closed system! Reopen the connection with the outside world! There are also the creation world, the formation world, and the outflow world... - We must let him go outside! "
There was dead silence, no one dared to reply.
Albert turned his head in shock and saw the ashamed face of the person in charge.
"Rembrandt ordered a complete cutoff of contact with the outside world... We opened the cutoff gate." He whispered: "We have no password, and now there is no way to connect to the outside world."
Cut-off gate, also known as final suppression device.
Prevent the internal core from losing control, and completely cut off the connection with the external barrier at the last moment. Once it is opened, the music theory of the Central Temple will enter a closed loop.
Complete separation of inside and outside.
silence.
In the dead silence, only the fire in Albert's eyes burned.
"Then remove the cut-off gate!"
He ordered word by word: "Even if you use your hands or teeth, you have to open it up again! Now! Immediately! Immediately! Shut up that stupid thing for me!"
Amid his roars and roars, everyone rushed to the corner of the control room. The engineer smashed open the iron plate and found the operating line.
Someone pulled out the fire ax from the wall and chopped it off with all his strength.
Sparks flew.
There was a continuous collision of steel.
Hot steam suddenly spurted out, and a harsh scream came.
"Trash, get out of here!"
Albert rushed forward and kicked the scalded engineer aside. Regardless of the scalding steam that scorched his insulating suit, he reached out, pulled out the ax, and chopped it down with all his strength.
The skinny old man seemed to be crazy, clutching the axe, his eyes were blood red.
Wearing a heat-insulating suit that looked like heavy armor, he struck the cooling device of the cut-off gate with an ax one after another. He opened the crack bit by bit, even if the terrifying torrent that spewed out had ignited his own thermal insulation suit.
The thick steam had engulfed him, and only the roaring hoarse sound came from it.
"No son-of-a-bitch whore wants to destroy my barrier!"
He roared:
"-Don't even think about it!"
boom!
There was an explosion.
The cooling unit completely collapsed, like an engine explosion at close range. A terrifying air wave swept across, shattering the suppression system and flying Albert away.
He landed and rolled, his suit falling apart.
The broken glass of the mask pierced his face. The heat and fragments completely destroyed half of his face, and the remaining half was as hideous as an evil ghost.
"bishop!"
"Mr. Albert!"
The subordinates rushed forward: "Call the doctor quickly! Rubens! Get the medical team down!"
But on the ground, Albert stood up with the twisted ax handle and the wall.
"Ye Qingxuan, now I hand over the Great Barrier of the Holy City..."
He stared at the quiet moonlight in mid-air. On his mutilated face, the empty eye was oozing with blood, as if he was crying.
"Please, protect it."
He lowered his head, abandoned his dignity, and begged: "You are the only one who can protect it."
The moonlight shines like Ye Qingxuan's gaze for a long time.
"good."
He said: "I promise you."
Albert smiled, and while screaming, he fell to the sky.
At the last moment, he saw the bright moon rising into the sky, following the re-lit line on the dome, and flying into the sky of the Upper Holy City.
"It's so beautiful..."
He murmured softly and closed his eyes.
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