When the wings spread out from the sky, the whole world fell into silence.
The shadow wings from the void fluttered silently and swept through the void, but there was no sound of wind at all, and there was not even a weak ether fluctuation.
Compared to the other Xuanhe's wings of light, it is simply like the other extreme. Apart from what can be captured by the eyes, its entity cannot be observed by any means.
It doesn't exist here.
This is Ying Kui.
At the moment when everyone was stunned, Ciel waved his hand and the wings of light were forcibly unfolded.
The shadow of Eden emerged from behind him, and as he clenched his five fingers, it turned into a roaring sound, and endless light spewed out from the heaven.
"Tchaikovsky Symphony No. 4 in F minor!" 》
The roar of thunder blends into the melody, not only does it not appear noisy, but it highlights the majesty and majesty.
The legacy of the saints!
The tit-for-tat confrontation made the Saints look ugly.
Although I don’t know how the Holy City bypassed the holy name that had been inherited by Charles and once again created the inheritance of the saints, at this moment, Charles’ movement just unfolded, and soon, the enemy inherited the Saint Tchaikovsky. The famous new saint felt the music theory in his body stir, and was actually attracted by Charles, as if he wanted to break away from his body and throw himself into heaven.
Along with the roaring melody, the light condensed into thunder fell from the sky, like a chain, reaching out to many saints, causing their expressions to change suddenly and they quickly retreated.
The core of the Fourth Symphony is the musicians' awe of "bad luck". At this moment, the theme of doom is elucidating the existence of fate. In the inheritance of saints, it is the core of the core. Once it is bound by the chains of fate, it will be completely trapped in the cage.
Even a giant dragon can only become a mad dog after being chained.
But then, regardless of the heavy pressure of the Fourth Symphony, Charles slowly opened his other hand, and the Fifth Symphony played loudly!
It's crazy!
The biggest reason why only the saints can exert the essence of the inheritance of the saints is that even any movement is too huge for ordinary musicians. If so, the pressure caused by the operation of music theory will crush consciousness into pieces.
Even saints would be cautious when handling this kind of super-standard music to avoid its backlash.
What's more, Tchaikovsky's specialty is the same as Haydn, and even among saints, he is famous for his complicated and complex ultra-wide-area music theory interference!
And it is also the path of destruction with the most drastic changes.
This is by no means the addition and subtraction of one plus one equals two, but a geometric increase in difficulty, or even beyond.
If you are not careful, you will be the first to be burned!
But at this moment, while Charles was divided between two things, he did not show any signs of difficulty. Instead, he merged the Fourth and Fifth Symphony into one.
Music theories with the same theme of misfortune and the same explanation of the path of fate collided with each other at this moment. They did not annihilate each other as everyone imagined, but mixed together like wind and fire, bursting out with something that even the saints were frightened by. Destructive power.
What is even more disturbing is that when Charles did not move, after the saint, the saint who also inherited Tchaikovsky's holy name let out a hoarse scream.
In an instant, as if his blood was boiling, countless rioting musical spirits crushed his consciousness. Under Ciel's summons, he was unable to control his own power.
All five parts are burned.
In just an instant, it burned into a pile of ashes.
Countless music theories surged out of his body, gathered in Ciel's hands, merged into the saint's inheritance in his body, and then melted into the glory of heaven.
In the projection of heaven, an old shadow appeared.
An unprecedented two saints' heritages, and they are the same saints' heritage, gathered in one place. Under Ciel's interpretation, the musical spirit developed on its own, and actually formed a long-forgotten figure.
As if waking up from a big dream, the old man slowly opened his eyes, looked at Charles, and then at the saints opposite, and seemed to smile bitterly: "Sorry, I couldn't help myself."
In an instant, everyone's scalp became numb.
—The dead come back to life!
Damn it!
It’s the fucking resurrection of the dead!
The original Tchaikovsky, who had been dead for hundreds of years, is resurrected!
Just like the Red King resurrected from the dead, a miraculous sight appeared in front of everyone's eyes, subverting everyone's reason.
The first-generation saints who had died long ago were reborn again under the convergence of music theory and spirituality!
It is as if the saints who have already ascended to heaven are descending to earth again under the guidance of God.
"Impossible...impossible..."
After understanding the meaning of this miracle, some of the saints collapsed completely: "All things go from birth to death, only the Great Source is eternal... The Great Source is eternal... From birth to death..."
This is the iron rule stipulated in the three oaths of a musician!
Only gods can reincarnate into the dead.
But what is happening in front of me now...
"Don't let him fool you!"
Liszt's face turned livid, "That's just a vague consciousness formed by the spirituality of music theory! Don't forget, the hell of the Hundred-Eyed Man is still in his hands!"
The consciousness of music theory formed by the inheritance of double saints, coupled with the memory given by the Huangquan integrated into Eden, the so-called rebirth is just a projection of music theory, memory and consciousness at the same time, a puppet!
The fighting spirit finally recovered, but everyone's hearts were heavy, and Liszt's expression was even more ugly.
Yes, the opponent is just a very similar puppet, but... what is the difference between this and real resurrection
What's more, it's not just that...
He has received the observation warning from the "Lighthouse". In addition to vague consciousness and memory, there is something different in the projection of the saint created by Charles...
Some kind of music theory that comes from the same source as Ying Kui!
This may be the essence of the Resurrection Saint, and the biggest reason... Ying Kui's true power!
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For a long time, countless people have tried to study the phantom sunflower that blooms in the dense ether areas of various places, but no matter what, it is difficult to touch its essence.
I couldn't even figure out the reason and pattern of the appearance of this phantom sunflower. As time went by, I had no choice but to give up.
Even Ciel, after merging Ying Kui, discovered where the research of many musicians was wrong.
Those blooming sunflowers in the shadow are just reflections in the water, and the bright moon in the sea, no matter how much effort is put into this appearance, it will only come back in vain.
It makes absolutely no sense.
They didn't even figure out the research direction...
From beginning to end, there is only one shadow sunflower.
It had been in full bloom hundreds of years ago, but after one day of brilliance, it was destined to wither.
From then on, after being sealed in amber and becoming a specimen, it was spread among countries as a work of art.
For hundreds of years, it has been passed down among dozens of families and has had hundreds of owners, but no one has ever thought that the amber specimen for viewing in their study room is the source of one of the four living creatures.
Until finally, the six generations of kings of the Caucasus, who were tired of it, were thrown into the treasure house, covered in dust, and no one cared about it anymore.
For Yingkui, blooming and life may have ended long after that day, and what humans observe is nothing more than the scene it reproduces through the interference of the nature of the great source.
It has been dead for a long time and has never even survived human observation. But it is this death that has become a clear proof of its survival.
It is rooted in the past, a time that has long been dusty.
What it represents is nothing more than the sunflower that only bloomed for one day.
Its birth and destruction were submerged in the past, and humans standing in the present have no way of touching its existence or understanding its essence.
Human beings glimpse the posture of the Great Source through the mirror that reflects the past, but they are blocked from each other by the wall of despair, time. It seems to be right in front of you, but it is so far away that it is difficult to reach it in this life.
— Traces of life.
This is the essence of Shadow Kwai.
This is why it and other natural disasters are called the four living creatures by the three sages.
The Dark Earth Mother represents the "matrix of life", the Hundred-Armed Giant represents the "limit of life growth", Leviathan represents the "basis of life evolution", and the Shadow Sunflower is the proof that life once existed. , the history and traces of the past, the short time once spent by survival.
Those imprints were deposited in the Great Source, and were awakened by Ciel at this moment, emerging from the world again. What existed was not life, but the remnants of the past.
A reflection gathered together according to the records of the past, a miracle reshaped according to the traces of the past.
Thus, the dead come to life.
Rekindled like ashes.
It didn't take long for Paganini to understand the nature of this miracle. When he looked at Charles, his eyes became complicated.
-What price did you pay for this miracle this time
At this moment, in addition to Charles and Paganini, Tchaikovsky's projection of the saint also joined the battle.
"It seems that it's three versus four now."
Ciel smiled and looked at his enemies, "The outcome is not so disparate anymore, is it?"
Liszt was indifferent and unwavering, "Stealing authority, usurping justice, falsely claiming to be a god... What kind of victory can there be in the disguise of the devil wearing religious robes?"
Along with his words, divine light hundreds of times hotter than before spewed out from his body. Countless thunders and fires guarded his side. Under the lash of music theory, reality was distorted...
That’s the element of disillusionment in its purest form.
The most destructive force among the saints emerges here.
Burn your own consciousness and ignite your body, regardless of your life and the future.
Liszt is desperate.
Following his guidance, all the saints ignited their own music theory almost as if they were martyrs, and their power that originally exceeded specifications skyrocketed again.
Resonating with each other, the projection of the sacred cauldron descends here!
Staring at the sacred cauldron that seemed to be filled with blood, a trace of cruelty flashed in Paganini's eyes - just as he expected, the silence of the Order during this period did not represent silence, but the final preparations for war.
I am afraid that during this period of time, the Order has put hundreds of years of savings and the most precious property of the Holy City into the sacred cauldron.
What the full blood at this moment represents... is the power transformed from the source of the natural disaster!
Over the past hundreds of years, the natural disaster entities collected by the Holy City through the Inquisition and the Silent Mechanism have probably been put into it and turned into resources!
Even a saint cannot know this top secret.
Just as he guessed back then, the seemingly noble saints are just the products of the sacred cauldron. As long as the natural disasters are continuously put into the body, they can be continuously produced...
Not even limited to the original number, create more saints!
This power to transform natural disasters...
It almost comes from the same source as Ciel’s ability!
It was obviously a fierce battle at this moment, but an even weirder suspicion emerged in Paganini's mind.
Soon, that suspicion was buried deep in his heart, sealed tightly, and even erased from his memory without any trace.
Only the momentary tremor proved its existence.
"God..."