The low melody of the harpsichord meandered out like flowing water, and the melodious melody lingered between heaven and earth, but it made the expression of the third emperor's son more and more bitter.
Take ten steps back.
Ten more steps.
It wasn't until he was a hundred steps away that he felt that the music theory in his body finally resumed operation and was no longer chaotic.
Music theory itself has gravity.
The more stable and powerful the movement, the more terrifying its gravity. It doesn't even need to function, just existing is enough to destroy the rest.
The third son of the emperor, who was hailed as a candidate for sainthood within ten years, was losing ground to Bach's melody, sweating profusely. There was only deep shock and panic left in my heart.
The moment the piano sounded, all the music in his body seemed to be out of his control, echoing the melody. Just like the dust in front of the resonance box, I can't help it.
Even if he was negligent for just a moment, he might be crushed by his own musical resonance.
It wasn't until he retreated a hundred steps that he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
And where Bach is, the turbulent ether has almost replaced the physical existence. Before the scepter was revealed, it had already alienated the surroundings into the etheric realm.
The rules replaced by music theory, running with the sound of the piano, cover the laws and rules of reality, using this huge snowfield as an altar to manifest wonders.
Following the echo of the sound of the piano, countless roars sounded in the sky.
In the iron cloud glowing with metallic light, there are burning stars, breaking through the clouds!
Each star exudes unique terrifying ether fluctuations. Hundreds of stars are hundreds of scepter chapters!
That's the Holy Spirit!
All one hundred and seventy Holy Spirits existing in this world are here!
Each of them was once a strong man and an all-powerful musician in the world. Each of them has a unique understanding of music theory and an unyielding pursuit.
But now, those burning lights are unified by Bach's melody.
Everyone's strength was brought together.
Water and fire, heaven and earth, war and peace, love and hatred, anger and peace... those countless conflicting elements actually coexist harmoniously at this moment...
Being included under a huge theme and tone, they are indistinguishable from each other!
"As expected of the Blue King."
The third emperor's son murmured softly, only to feel a sense of weakness.
The musicians who have been crowned the King of Blue and inherited the name of Bach throughout the ages are all irrefutably the strongest, the musicians among musicians, and the kings among kings.
The key lies in the "spirit" of unifying all elements and music theory under his command.
There are hundreds of musicians, and there are hundreds of paths. Some paths go in opposite directions, and some paths lead to the same destination, but geniuses and strong people can emerge on every path.
But the strength of Bach lies in the fact that he encompasses all the complicated pursuits and paths under his own theme, outlines them, and constructs a terrifying creativity that exceeds imagination.
Don’t be confused by the changes in music theory, integrate countless elements, control them under the same theme, and reach the realm of the great source!
From structure to purity, from purity to essence!
People who are entangled in gains and losses in one area cannot understand the overall situation, and people who focus on themselves will never be able to understand the courage to embrace all things.
It's like... holding the whole world in your arms!
Everything in this world is prepared for me!
Only with such qualifications can one be able to smoothly and easily mobilize the origin of music theory represented by the Blue King and control the huge system founded by the sacred cauldron.
—Turn the entire music theory system into your own music!
Until this time, the low harpsichord melody has resounded throughout the world, and the ethereal hymn echoes between the ice and blood, solemn and sacred.
Countless stars were embedded in this magnificent movement, stimulating each other and bursting out with huge power like the sun's rays, reflecting on the snowy fields and rising to the sky from under the Nine Earths.
everywhere.
"By the order of the Holy See, we are delivered to the command of the King of Blue."
The leader of the Holy Spirit, wearing a silver crown, walked out of the burning flames, half-kneeling in front of Bach, holding a solemn ancient sword in both hands.
"Everything is for the Holy City."
The ancient sword clanked.
It is the sword of the popes of all ages, and it is the majesty and glory of the Holy City.
—The Gate of Heaven!
"All for the world."
Bach whispered solemnly, holding up the fragments of Heaven's Gate and Destiny, and held them high: "The killings carried out in the past, today and in the future are for justice and justice, and they are following God's will."
"-Please protect us here and avoid going astray."
collapse!
The cold cracking sound resounded in everyone's ears, like the sound of a god's bell.
At the same time, what burst out was endless light.
Everyone retreated involuntarily, covering their eyes, not daring to look directly at the terrifying majesty that seemed like the kingdom of heaven had descended.
In the overlapping light of hundreds of scorching suns, the gates of heaven and the fragments of destiny clanged and collided together.
The sword body of the Gate of Heaven shattered and fell apart, and the long sword that represented the majesty and glory of the Holy City turned into dust that flew away in the wind. Instead, there was a fierce light rising from it.
The fierce light merged with the fragments of fate, and the light almost condensed into substance, which was held high in Bach's hand.
The music roared.
Countless Holy Spirits burst out melodies and played sacred lamentations!
Passion!
With hundreds of scepters as the movement, the human musician system operated vigorously under Bach's mobilization, like a miracle coming, playing this movement representing God's compassion!
Bach is burning.
Cyan flames rose in his body.
At this moment, he had risen out of the human body and sublimated into a brand new existence. The burning flames gathered on the top of his head, transforming into a real crown of thorns.
"May the Lord have mercy on you."
He stared at the end of the sky, murmured softly, and pushed the magnificent movement to the top!
At this moment, the whole world seemed to have plunged into darkness. Because all the light gathered in Bach's hand and turned into the spear of flame!
The material world and the etheric world also stopped moving and moved!
The violent waves of the Aether Sea spread from here to all directions in an instant, covering the human world in an instant. Then, it broke through the blockade and rushed into the dark world, all the way to the end.
Heaven and earth are intoxicated in this symphony.
“May all glory and power and the kingdom of heaven be yours.”
Bach stared at the burning light in his hands, as if declaring the truth: "—forever!"
The next moment, the light came out of his hand.
It was like the sky and the earth were torn apart in an instant.
There is no way to observe where that ray of light is going from. We can only judge its trajectory through the unknown number of music theories that are annihilated in it.
Everything is frozen, still, everything is contained in the light, moving forward, in the still world, only the light is running at an incredible speed.
southward.
Toward the center of the world!
Head to the Holy City!
Following the guidance of the Red King, he flew towards the crack in the abyss.
In just an instant, it passed through the sea of boiling ether that was thousands of miles away and descended from the sky.
Stab into the abyss!
"■■■■■■!!!"
In this frozen time, between the giant's closed hands, veins popped up on Ludovic's face, inhuman notes burst out from his mouth, and the abyss erupted.
The dark light flowed out from it like a waterfall, rolling back into the sky.
It is struggling wildly, wanting to leave here, wanting to close the rift, wanting to get rid of the shackles, temporarily collapsing into chaos again, returning to "nothing", and disappearing in the etheric realm.
Only in this way can we avoid the blazing light cast by the combined power of Bach and all the Holy Spirit.
This is the last piercing of the Spear of Destiny!
The brilliant divine power is condensed in it, and the music theory created by the three most ancient kings roars, burns, and bursts out with endless light and heat.
It's like turning the scorching sun into a weapon and throwing it into the dark abyss.
To penetrate all obstacles, to destroy all obstacles, to completely destroy the enemies of gods!
Faced with this unprecedented pressure, the Hundred-Eyed Man entrenched in the abyss finally could not sit still.
In the abyss of the blowout, ink-like darkness rose up. In an instant, it filled the entire sky, swirling, condensing, and finally transformed into pitch-black clouds.
The clouds seemed frozen, like iron, and the irregular crystals full of edges shone with electric light. The Holy City's barrier, which was able to resist natural disasters head-on, was instantly destroyed by the terrifying gravity emitted by him.
In the Holy City, the unprotected musicians exploded in an instant.
Condensed and intertwined with the purest music theory, the Hundred-Eyed Man revealed his most common face, and the power that reached the divine realm circulated from it, bursting out a terrifying movement unimaginable by ordinary people.
Stimulated by the Spear of Destiny, He projected his power into the material world at all costs, constantly strengthening this body, intending to withstand this terrifying blow.
But at the same time, he discovered that some unprecedented touch emerged from his own existence. It's like a viral infection that occupies the reaction center, causing delays in operation and lags in connections...
This was just a weak "noise", but the noise appeared in a crucial place, causing the Wanren Mountain to fall short. Just as a lifelike fly is carved into the face of the icon, a child's random graffiti appears on the master's painting.
It's just...a mouse droppings ruining a pot of soup!
The moment the noise appears, it interferes with all music theory and affects the embodiment of the body. Even the movement of the movement became vaguely unstable, making Bai Muzhe experience the feeling of "the movement is out of control" for the first time in his life.
And the source of this noise...
Within the seal, Ludovic suddenly roared: "■■■■!!!"
"It's 'fear'."
Ye Lanzhou smiled and replied: "Don't worry, it's not my fault. It's very simple. You are just scared."
The Hundred-Eyed Man was furious and roared wildly.
"Don't worry."
Ignoring the anger that tore him apart thousands of times, Ye Lanzhou smiled and reached out to Ludovic: "Being born as a human being, you experience pain, but there are still various pleasures that you haven't had time to enjoy."
"Smile."
He said, "Smile at life."
At that moment, in the seal, Ludovic's distorted face twitched, but the corners of his mouth... involuntarily outlined a weak arc.
Laughed.
"The existence of human nature originates from 'fear', fear of fire, fear of beasts, fear of death... It is precisely because of this knowledge that human beings have courage."
Ye Lanzhou said calmly: "Do you feel that you are suddenly a hundred times more confident? Don't be afraid, human beings are just dust, the so-called holy city is just a chicken and a dog, the gun of destiny is nothing, not even a hair on you It won’t hurt. Stupid humans don’t believe it, so let them try it.”
In the sky, the dark clouds suddenly shrank by more than half, as if they were about to dissipate. In the abyss, those tens of thousands of eyes couldn't help but reveal a hint of contempt.
Merely human…