Immediately afterwards, the sea of ether emerged from the material world for the first time.
At this moment, the old musician relied on the divine armor to connect to Vanaheim with the World Tree. He had almost transformed into Asgard. With all his strength, he directly evacuated the boiling sea of ether and injected it into the world.
It was a density tens of millions of times higher than the black area. Countless bright lights gathered together, forming a scene like boiling mercury. Light streams that were enough to dissolve everything gathered from all directions.
Ye Qingxuan felt the feeling of being submerged in the sea of ether for the first time.
It was like being thrown into a pool of acid.
The illusory ether torrent was filled with whining and pain, and the remaining resentment and madness of the dead were dissolved in it. Countless broken faces emerged from it, whining and crying, stretching out empty palms to pull him.
At this moment, Ye Qingxuan and the incarnation of the natural disaster have been completely immersed in this angry ocean.
Just like before making certain special alloys, the ore must be soaked in decomposition liquid to completely dissolve it.
Want to leave
dream!
We can't leave. Of course the old musician won't let Ye Qingxuan and the others leave.
The stove has been set up, the fire has been lit, the plucked duck has flown away, what else is there for dinner
Seeing that he was being treated like a soft persimmon, Ye Qingxuan's anger subsided, but his eyes became colder.
"Your Majesty, how is your swordsmanship?"
He suddenly asked Mary without thinking.
"Well… "
Mary showed a rare expression of embarrassment, "I'm not good at royal swordsmanship. At most, I can barely tie with Christine who gave me one hand. What's wrong?"
"nothing."
Ye Qingxuan's expression suddenly became complicated.
Although it is not as terrifying as Lancelot's swordsmanship, it can be equal to Christine who gave one hand, which is not bad among the Knights of the Round Table.
At least hundreds of times stronger than a guy like me who uses a sword as a stick.
He sighed and made up his mind:
"Then the key to victory or defeat in this battle lies with Your Majesty."
"Um?"
Mary was confused.
Although she has the power of natural disasters, Mary has always been Ye Qingxuan's assistant. Although she is not used to relying on others, she is suddenly asked to be the key to victory or defeat. She is still facing the three-pillar god who has almost stepped into it. The realm of divine armor Odin.
She was also a little panicked.
"I'm afraid the host won't be willing to leave now, so I can only stay and be a bad guest."
Ye Qingxuan said coldly: "The old guy's idea was to let everyone sit on the ether engine before the explosion and fight. We can't restrain our hands."
He didn't hide his voice. In fact, the situation now was clear.
After gathering the power of the entire Asgard for hundreds of years, Vanaheim has now become a super large alchemical cauldron.
There are a lot of music theory evolutions happening all the time. If you don't pay attention, they will completely explode. Not only will Asgard be blown up to the sky, but the whole world may also face a catastrophic impact.
Now the old musician is half threatening and half blackmailing, tying the whole world to his molten lead bucket, trying to make Ye Qingxuan throw himself into a trap and be beaten passively.
If you want to deal with him, you can't hesitate or hesitate, you have to get everything done quickly and neatly in an instant.
Then, only exploit his only weakness.
Now all the power is maintained on the divine armor through the World Tree, and the one who controls all this is not Odin, but the old musician hiding inside.
There is no doubt that this is his only key point. If he wants to win, he must gather all his power into a thread, penetrate one point, and accurately and completely evaporate the old musician hidden in the divine armor.
"It's just... is it really okay to do this?"
Although the truth was correct, Mary still lacked confidence and always felt that there was something wrong with doing this.
"Using my swordsmanship to do something like this will probably only add fuel to the fire."
Ye Qingxuan smiled bitterly and looked at Mary: "Later, I will use the New Covenant to open up the realm of ether flow and Vanaheim that binds us. From now on, it depends on His Majesty's means."
"I try my best."
At this moment, the palm of the incarnation of the natural disaster was trembling slightly.
These conversations in the ether did not avoid the old musician. It can be said that although there is some isolation, such a close distance is almost the same as roaring in the ear for the divine armor.
Ye Qingxuan did it on purpose.
He left the divine armor hanging high between heaven and earth, motionless as a mountain, but sneered in his heart.
Pretend it, pretend it hard.
Now he is focused on mobilizing his divinity and achieving miracles like changing the world. Even if he concentrates on it, it is still not enough. Let alone attacking them, even if he is distracted to suppress Ye Qingxuan and the incarnation of the natural disaster, it is already quite reluctant.
In other words, he had no way to fight back until he was ready to finish.
They can only be beaten unilaterally.
Ye Qingxuan didn't bother to hide this at all. Instead, he laid out his intentions openly and openly in front of the old musician. I'm going to poke you in the heart. Do you want to guard against it or not? Can it be blocked or not
Did he say this on purpose to disturb your mind and have other plans secretly, or was he just planning to do it
Guess, guess, guess.
Ye Qingxuan was full of malice.
This situation of sitting in a trapped city is a torment and test for both sides. Whoever fails to persist first will lose. Ye Qingxuan has been playing sap for so many years, and such a little trick is not even an appetizer.
At this moment, the old musician seemed not to hear him at all.
The World Tree turned into wings of light that spewed out from behind the Iron Giant, connecting the sky and the earth, transforming itself into Asgard, and then using Asgard to promote the majestic divine power.
From the glorious and solemn crown of light, divinity continuously swallows the endless ether. From the collision and annihilation of countless music theories, the essence slowly emerges from the alchemical cauldron.
Elements·Original runes!
Six elements as bright as stars turned into gems and moved forward on the giant's crown.
As six elements representing different orders and powers emerged, and countless music theories were intertwined, the outline of the last element slowly emerged.
Compared with the supreme elements that represent the six terrifying powers, the last element is completely blank, and there is no power of Rune in it.
In the void, endless possibilities seemed to emerge.
This is the key to creation.
The six original runes are all tools built around this most critical blank. Only this blank is qualified to carry the terrifying power of the gods to create the world.
It does not exist in any entity, but it is everywhere.
—The supreme element·Void!
But now, the condensation of the void is getting slower and slower. Under the pressure of external forces, it is almost stagnant and difficult to operate.
Because of the flawless light gradually condensing in front of me.
It is the blade that tames natural disasters with compassion and justice. Only the most noble essence of humanity can lay the foundation of the crown - the coronation sword Katina!
Only a selfless person with justice and compassion can master it, and only a person with compassion and compassion for all things can lift the glorious sword.
At this moment, the power of the incarnation of the natural disaster surged into it, and the endless dragon flames gathered with a thread, igniting the light radiating from the sword blade.
So pure that there are no flaws, so bright that there is no darkness, so straight that there is no distortion, and so soft that it won't hurt any eyes.
It seems that all the beauty in the world is gathered here. Only such pure light can prove the preciousness of justice and mercy, and can declare where victory exists.
At the same time, a low chant sounded from the ground.
"Raise up the foundations of the earth, and hold up the dome of heaven. Make all things new in the world, and do not teach them to decay."
As the sword of the New Testament pierced the earth, Ye Qingxuan leaned on the sword and declared loudly. The deep voice echoed in the torrent of ether, and the bright and majestic light of the New Testament lit up from the blade, sharp and cold. Rising, it will open up the etheric torrent that gathers into the ocean, and drive away all lamentations and curses.
Different from the purity and harmlessness of Katina, the light of the New Testament is majestic and cold, hot like a flame, and sharp-edged like iron stone.
Just like justice and justice, they are not gentle because of people's goodness, nor cruel because of people's evil.
It is just a matter of simply and neatly demarcating the boundaries, distinguishing the scale between right and wrong, and creating a yardstick for measuring the value of all things.
Following Ye Qingxuan's movements, the Sword of the New Testament cut through all the intricate music theory and turbulent ether, paving the way for the incarnation of the natural disaster and eliminating all interference.
At that moment, the incarnation of the natural disaster leveled the sword blade that gathered all the pure and beautiful light, and like a knight, he took an assault stance towards the divine armor in the sky.
Under a posture that was flawless even according to Lancelot's harsh eyes, inhuman power emerged from the ultimate beast nature, constantly turning into fuelwood, fueling the prestige of the light.
The light seemed to swallow up everything.
In the light of the coming salvation, the incarnation of the natural disaster burst out of the sky.
In an instant, everything fell apart under the blade of light. The defense of the divine armor was pierced cleanly and neatly, spanning a distance of hundreds of meters. In an instant, the steel body of the divine armor was penetrated.
Destroy everything!
The light that gathered into a beam tore apart the old musician's body with force, evaporating him into the light without leaving any residue, and penetrated out of Odin's back heart without losing any strength.
It cut through the long night sky and the sky, penetrated the obstructing mountain peaks, and opened a smooth-edged prismatic gap in the middle. It moved forward, forward, and forward until it completely penetrated the territory of Asgard. It flew into the sky outside, pierced diagonally into the original darkness of the universe, and then gradually dissipated among the stars.
"Success?"
Mary was stunned.
All the expected resistance and abnormalities did not occur, and the old musician just let her tamely penetrate the divine armor and kill himself
She clearly felt that the old musician had completely evaporated in the light flow, without even any resistance. It can be said that pampering her penetrated the chest of the divine armor.
In an instant, it was impossible to die any more.
But why... why hasn't this stopped
After losing the control of the old musician, the divinity in the armor is still boiling, running in the veins of the World Tree, traveling between the Iron Giant and the huge realm of Vanaheim.
The majestic melody of the creation of heaven and earth continues...
"Sorry, Your Majesty Mary."
In the divinity under the armor, an old voice emerged: "I disappoint you, but how can a person who has already died die a second time?"
In an instant, divinity surged in the armor, and the invisible thing that seemed to be composed of all noble things spurted out of the armor. It was the former origin of Odin.
But now, what emerges is the old musician's own face.
Just like what he just said, for a person who has died long ago, there is no such thing as dying a second time.
As early as when he returned to the ruins, the old musician died due to Paganini's erosion. From then on, all that walked in the world were just copies he made.
Although there are many restrictions on things like copies, there is one advantage after all - you can make as many copies as you want.
Otherwise, if he had known that there was this fatal weakness in the plan, why didn't he make preparations earlier
What's more, after sacrificing hundreds, thousands, or tens of thousands of copies, he has completely integrated his obsession into the divinity that even the second emperor's son failed to control back then!
What he seeks is not to control the power of natural disasters as a human being, but for the power of natural disasters to obey his orders and complete miracles. Therefore, some unimportant things can be discarded, such as self-will, personality, consciousness, and more things...
Instead of trying to dominate and dominate Odin's divinity like all losers do, he simply incorporated his own obsession into it.
If one copy is not enough, then ten copies will be made; if ten copies are not enough, then one hundred copies will be made; if one hundred copies are not enough, then one thousand copies will be made!
Allowing himself to evaporate thousands of times under that divinity, he successfully integrated his obsession into divinity, or "contamination" would be more accurate.
With the death of the last copy, the old musician has completely turned into a machine with only one goal.
He can make different answers, perform different actions, and adopt different plans according to different situations, just like the difference engine that just came out a few years ago.
But in the final analysis, it is no longer human.
Under the divinity, there is no longer any self-will, replaced by a puppet made up of hundreds of thousands of plans, a creation machine with only one thought in its heart!
From now on, he finally...becomes Odin!
At that moment, Gangnir emerged from Odin's hand and stabbed at Mary who was very close at hand!
Mary was stunned.
Not because of Gangnir's attack, but because of the sword blade thrust into his back.
At the same moment, Ye Qingxuan attacked her!
"Originally I had a complicated and dangerous plan, but after thinking about it I might as well forget it. There is no need for His Majesty to take risks with me."
Ye Qingxuan sighed softly and said goodbye to Mary: "Please forgive my offense and deception, and I'm sorry."
Following his movements, the Sword of the New Testament penetrated deeper into Leviathan's core.
The incarnation of the natural disaster froze for a moment, and then, Ye Qingxuan's power burst out from the sword blade, cutting off the connection between Mary and the incarnation of the natural disaster.
The flow of light dragged her consciousness out of the blade, following the crack opened by Mary just now, like a dexterous bird getting out of the cage, soaring freely in the sky outside Asgard.
Finally, it is merged into the Ethernet.
When Mary opened her eyes again, she was already on the throne, but before she could make a sound, Ye Qingxuan followed the blade of the sword and buried it into her consciousness, pulling her into the deepest sleep. .
At the last moment, she looked in the direction of Asgard and stretched out her hand, as if to pull back someone who was left there, but then darkness swallowed her up.
"leaf… "
…
…
This is Ye Qingxuan's true purpose.
Not to kill the enemy and break the old musician's plan, but for the subsequent effect-temporarily breaking the blockade of Vanaheim.
Now they have to face a crazy old ghost, a natural disaster Odin who is about to reach the realm of the Three Pillars, and an entire Asgard at his disposal.
However, Ye Qingxuan and Mary were in the away game, with little chance of victory.
It's better to send Mary away first.
There is no time to explain, and there is no time, so I can only make this decision. I hope Mary will not be angry.
He sighed.
After extracting Mary's consciousness and Katina's power, Leviathan was like a monster that had lost its shackles. Inhuman darkness and ferocity emanated from it, but before it could explode, it suffered the natural disaster Odin Gangnir, who struck with all his strength, was almost completely destroyed.
Immediately afterwards, the power of the Sword of the New Testament burst out from the core.
In an instant, the incarnation of the natural disaster disappeared.
Only the sword blade in Ye Qingxuan's hand was left.
With the "help" of his enemies, he used the kingdom of heaven on earth as a link to completely absorb Leviathan's power.
The incarnation of the Holy Spirit swelled crazily under the infusion of the power of natural disasters, and in an instant, it transformed into a giant spirit of light that was not inferior to the divine armor.
Regarding his choice, Odin was not surprised at all, just indifferent:
"It's extremely unwise."
The old voice said: "I originally thought you would leave the only chance to yourself... After all, your role in survival is much greater than that of your queen. I overestimated your desire for a new world. What?"
Ye Qingxuan smiled.
"This is probably the biggest difference between you and me, right?"
He tilted his head and looked at the enemy in front of him, his smile under the bright light full of mockery: "I will never sacrifice my emperor for my ambition..."
"You just don't have the guts to make the right choice."
Odin responded indifferently, and the iron giant raised his eyes, reflecting the light that continued to flow above the sky. It was as if countless stars were freed from their shackles and gathered into a stream of stars, falling towards the earth and flying towards the ruins of the Golden Palace.
The streams of light flicker one after another, reflecting the night sky so brightly and magnificently.
Every ray of light contains jaw-dropping power.
There is a burning will running in it, majestic and cold.
This is not a miracle, but a divine punishment!
It's like the gods throwing angry thunder and fire into the world.
“Has the Holy City awakened all the Holy Spirit?”
Odin nodded with understanding and looked at Ye Qingxuan first, "It seems that we can't delay any more here. Changes will occur if things are delayed and must be resolved as soon as possible."
"What a coincidence."
Ye Qingxuan smiled and flicked the Sword of the New Testament on his knees:
"I think so too."