Guixu was set on fire.
Guixu, which gave birth to the natural disaster, has lost its own value. As the interface from the Great Source disappears, this island formed by ether also begins to stir and fall apart.
It's like the stage has lost its value after the singing and dancing is over, and no one cares about it.
With just one blow, Odin's mighty power broke through the layers of protection and threw Guixu into the hell of thunder and fire.
In the clouds, Paganini looked at the results of this blow with satisfaction, and nodded slightly: "Devoting humanity to divinity, and using sacrifice to achieve godhood, it is indeed a great sacrifice... Unfortunately, in the final analysis, it is divinity that returns the favor. Human nature. In order to control the power of natural disasters, man-made weaknesses are deliberately left behind. It is simply ridiculous."
Although it is sublimated from human nature, divinity is above human nature and remains forever. It will not feel pity for good, nor be moved by evil, nor will it be changed by time, nor will it compromise for all things.
But what use is such a natural disaster to Asgard
What can be done with the uncontrolled creations of gods
Because of this, Asgard left this weakness, which allowed human will to dominate natural disasters. Therefore, it was usurped by Paganini, and hundreds of years of hard work and hard work were destroyed in one day.
"It's over, it's over, I can't beat you."
Outside the ruins, Chopin had returned to the Order's fleet at some point, looking up at Paganini who had transformed into Odin, feebly exuding negative energy:
"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and leave."
"Just give up like that?"
The sudden huge gap was unacceptable to the bishop. One second the Lord sent a miracle, and the next second the miracle fell into the hands of others.
"Have I ever told you that the sixth generation Chopin, recognized as the strongest, died in his hands?"
Half of Chopin's face showed a sad smile, but there was nothing he could do, the other half of his face had been burned. Once the thunder and fire hell descends, he will be the first to suffer.
"The wide-area telepathic intervention I'm good at can't do anything to deal with such a destructive natural disaster. What if I really die?"
The shameless words made the bishop want to vomit blood.
Who the hell is shouting every day that the end is coming, die early and go to heaven early! Now you are asked to dedicate yourself to the overall situation, but you are not willing, what on earth do you want to do!
"don’t worry."
Chopin's face twitched as he peeled off the scabs on his face, "This is a big show, do you understand the big show? Characters like us are just playing on the sidelines. The warm-up has been completed, and the real protagonist is just coming on stage. "
"What do you mean?"
The bishop was stunned.
As soon as he finished speaking, a sigh sounded from the roar.
While sighing, a tiny black spot suddenly appeared between the sea and the sky.
It was like a hole had been poked in the space, and hurricanes swept through, gathered together, and turned into a huge and deep cave. The serious and cold music theory flows out from it, covering the entire area in an instant.
Even Guixu is shrouded in it.
What you can see is a wisp of blue like the sky.
That wisp of green spread silently, covering everyone in it at the snap of a finger. Wherever it passed, all the crazy music theories calmed down and fell into silence.
All the musicians felt that their condensed power was out of control, and the etheric fluctuations dissipated involuntarily.
As if in an instant, all the weapons were shackled and could no longer be driven.
The hell of thunder and fire melted instantly, as if it had turned into an illusion, leaving only the dazzling light, which gradually went out.
—No fighting here!
For a moment, everyone was stunned. Of course they knew what this was... This was a "forbidden zone"! The supreme power of the King of Blue subdues all music theories and controls all music.
It's like the majesty of a brilliant god descending from the sky, turning this place into a sacred realm, a forbidden area that cannot be touched rashly.
Since the appearance of the wind tunnel, the structure of the Blue King's penalty area has been completed. In the blink of an eye, a distance beyond imagination was covered, and he devoted his power to this area.
All flags and drums ceased, the wind and waves were calm.
A vague figure emerged from behind the wind tunnel, revealing a vague face.
Although he has never been here personally, the Blue King's strength and will have been invested here, turning it into a real existence.
Immediately afterwards, a red dress emerged from the void, and tiny rays of light converged and intertwined into the outline of a human body. Finally, the crown of the Holy See was revealed.
It was a transmission that had been hailed as a miracle for hundreds of years. In the Kingdom of Nibelung, under the will of more than a dozen popes, the body of the Red King was broken down into billions of particles and then reorganized again.
At the end, those pupils slowly opened, and what emerged from them was the glow of the living.
There was silence.
Soon, as if with a sigh of helplessness, the phantom of a palm emerged from the void, and its five fingers were outlined to smooth the turbulent environment around Guixu.
In an instant, it dropped from the black area to the red area, and finally fell into the white area.
The entire realm has completely stabilized.
King of Yellow!
The long-missing King Huang was also urged by the two kings and could not pretend that he did not exist, so he had to take action again.
The power of the Balance Wheel naturally overlaps with his, and he naturally has the ability to interfere with it.
In an instant, the etheric world and the material world were connected by the music theory of the sacred cauldron, and a bridge was forcibly built. One end of the bridge led directly to the mysterious source, and the other end fell on the realm composed of the three kings.
After a startling moment, the Yellow King's will left behind its own power, then withdrew and disappeared without a trace.
In the dead silence, everyone was still immersed in the horror of the power of the three kings, but the gods above the clouds showed a mocking smile and clapped their hands unhurriedly:
"What a grand occasion. How many years has it passed? It's my turn to be treated like three kings at the same time. It's such a great honor."
"Paganini, as long as you have any sense left, you should not stay here."
The Red King slowly shook his head, without waiting for a reply, he just raised his hand and pressed his fingers into the void.
The soft sound of the piano spreads from the fingers, and the notes collide with each other like ice crystals. When the first note is played, the flowing melody flows out immediately after.
In a daze, it felt like the long night was ending and dawn was coming.
Sonata No. 21 Walstein.
The smooth and crisp melody was filled with tranquility and joy, and spread silently in all directions, covering the entire Guixu, outlining the prototype of a huge realm. Then, the melody changed, from soothing to rapid. , countless music theory changes, the vast night slowly became shallower, as if it was diluted, and the light was faintly revealed.
The illusive light of the scorching sun spurted out from behind the clouds, but the illusory sun disk gave people an indescribable sense of suffocation.
It's like wearing a broken eye, everything in front of you is weird, unclear, not clear. In the colorful scattered light, everything seems to be distorted by the sun wheel.
In this dawn.
In the breathless silence, everyone felt that their eyes were dizzy, as if they had been struggling for a month, unable to sleep, and they could not even distinguish the scenery they saw.
I just feel like everything is distorting and changing, like...
Heaven and earth are reuniting!
Amidst the screams, everyone tried their best to retreat back, trying to escape from this strange realm, but they were allowed to pass through the unobstructed realm, but Paganini was tightly sealed in it.
Everything that was originally three-dimensional is rapidly collapsing in a thin direction at this moment, as if the backbone and bones have been taken away and stuffed into a scrawled picture.
The world... is collapsing!