Crown of Silence

Chapter 548 For Victory

Late at night, in the dead silent monastery.

The nightmare passed through the wall like a ghost, moving forward silently.

In the flickering firelight, the translucent nightmare exhaled gray breath, took a step, and crossed a long distance. Like shuttling in the shadows.

The Dinar School, which directly inherited the classical school, is enough to be ranked in the top three among all the schools today in terms of its own history and inheritance. What's more, the secrets and music exchanged from the weirdos in the etheric world over the long years also make them more mysterious.

In addition to combining its own research and achieving the effect of the scepter field in advance, the "weird incarnation" used by Mandel at this moment is also a secret of the school.

Transcend the narrow human body, and present the essence of the self with a weird appearance. What is obtained is not only a variety of weird abilities, but also an essential improvement.

For example, the "soul vision" that can directly perceive the location of living things through matter, in front of those eyes, all creatures with self-will will show their essence.

At this moment, in Mandel's eyes, the entire translucent monastery was faintly lit with various flames. That was the fire of thinking and consciousness, some were violent red, some were deep blue, and some were yellow of hesitation and fear... In contrast, the purple immersed in thinking and the peaceful green were almost gone.

Those strands of fire gathered with his big mouth in an instant, were swallowed into his stomach, and then became more and more shaky and dim.

Feeding on human consciousness and emotions, transforming them into their own power.

After just a few snaps of the fingers, the nightmare had condensed several times, as if it had really descended into the material world.

And just as he was moving forward silently, his footsteps stopped abruptly.

On the narrow corridor, it was dark.

He stood at the corner, staring silently into the depths of the corridor, looking at the empty shadow.

Outside the hole in the corridor wall, a damp sea breeze came.

The faint moonlight fell in through the hole and sprinkled on the ground, forming straight rays of light, illuminating the moss and cracks in the corner of the wall.

As he stared, in the empty shadow, something seemed to take a step forward and break into the moonlight.

So, in the place where the moonlight shone, a vague shape appeared.

As if it was covered with moonlight.

But the rest of the place was still empty.

In the blurred side face that was illuminated, the original features could be vaguely recognized, making Mandel's eyes become more solemn.

"Ye Qingxuan?" he asked.

"Yes."

The visitor nodded, with a trace of annoying and sarcastic smile on his lips: "Master, what are you doing visiting me in the middle of the night?"

What are you doing?

Mandel disdained to conceal his purpose, just stretched out his hand, showing his huge ether fluctuations, no longer concealing his power.

Behind him, the serpentine emblem of the Dinar School slowly appeared, revealing his identity.

Declare war!

This is the etiquette of ancient musicians before a duel, showing their own school and strength to the opponent, and fighting a fair battle.

In other words, he has regarded Ye Qingxuan as an opponent who is equal to him.

The first time he met a musician who adhered to ancient etiquette so strictly, Ye Qingxuan pondered for a moment, revealing a trace of helplessness.

"School?"

He whispered softly.

What school should he fight with?

Although he was born in the Anglu Royal Academy of Music, he was not a member of the Anglu Royal School, and he was not even good at either the summoning faction or the transformation faction.

He inherited the music theory of the Stone Heart School, but the Stone Heart School no longer existed, and the things left were changed beyond recognition by him.

Although it is the blood of dragon veins, Ye Lanzhou should belong to the Yushan School according to the classification, but Ye Qingxuan still doesn't know what the Yushan School is doing and what emblem it has.

Until the end, he sighed and casually drew a school emblem of the college on it, just to show his origin.

The next moment, Mandel did not hesitate... to act!

It was as if an invisible crow flapped its wings, and countless black crow feathers fell from the air, falling one after another.

"Bird Song".

Ye Qingxuan's face suddenly changed, and he quickly retreated, dodging the spreading darkness. The phantoms of countless crows appeared from them, dozens, hundreds, or thousands, tens of thousands?

And the animal nature contained in the music theory that transformed into crows was completely different from what Ye Qingxuan knew.

They took the form of crows, but their essence was completely different from the material world, stained with the breath of the etheric world, and even close to natural disasters!

God knows how many strange contracts this old ghost Mandel has in his hands.

Ye Qingxuan was already on guard against him, but he didn't expect that what scared him was not those strange methods that appeared and disappeared, but such a terrifying and huge number of strange things...

Summoning tens of thousands of strange creatures from the etheric world by one person... This has long exceeded the limit of human beings, even masters can't do it!

The load capacity of the Chapter of Fate itself is limited! It is precisely because of this that the almost infinite power of the scepter under the field covered by the elements is so fascinating.

Are they going to fight to the death as soon as they meet?

Ye Qingxuan didn't expect Mandel to act so straightforwardly.

In a flash, he was surrounded on all sides.

It was impossible to avoid the sharp edge.

Ye Qingxuan sighed, stretched out his hand, and slashed forward with the moonlight like a sword.

Countless shrill cries of crows suddenly burst out.

Blood-like mist suddenly spurted out from the empty void, and then dissipated. Broken and withered crow feathers flew around and quickly disintegrated into dust.

The tide of crows stopped abruptly in front of Ye Qingxuan.

But countless crows still flew one after another, entwining around Ye Qingxuan. Those invisible crows showed their blood-red eyes, as if they had been hungry for a long time. When they saw the music in Ye Qingxuan's body, it was like seeing food. They shuttled between reality and illusion, penetrating into every hole. Even if they were a little careless, they would drill into Ye Qingxuan's body and prepare to feast on their appetite...

And in the chaos, the biting cold suddenly rushed to the back of Ye Qingxuan's head. He turned around suddenly, but saw Mandel, who was supposed to try his best to maintain the crow tide, walked out of the shadow behind him and pressed his palm towards Ye Qingxuan.

Between those five fingers, there was a lingering darkness.

It was like the sky in a long dark night, with the light of stars. Under the shining of countless stars, phantoms kept emerging from it, as if countless strange things were feasting on the earth and holding a grand banquet.

——"Summer Night"!

The noisy and strange summer night was contained between the five fingers. This was an extremely sophisticated "magic realm structure", which reproduced the banquet between ancient musicians and weirdos with music. The properties of the etheric world and the material world were integrated into the night, exuding a terrifying attraction.

Everything that came close would be pulled into the realm between reality and illusion, and merged with the long summer night. In the end, with the arrival of dawn, it completely evaporated!

That was a terrifying force that was even more superior to the crows...

And now, with Mandel's palm pushing, it was gently sent to Ye Qingxuan's direction.

In the chaos, Ye Qingxuan flicked his fingers, the nature interfered, and instantly transformed himself into a "vacuum", and then, "Holy"!

The summer night and the Holy One collided at the same place.

The terrifying aftermath burst out between the two completely different achievements of the same forbidden faction. In just a moment, the wall was destroyed, the hurricane was torn apart, and a big hole was drilled in the entire cave monastery.

But Ye Qingxuan did not give Mandel a chance. The Moonlight Sword drew an arc and hit Mandel's Chapter of Fate head-on. The collision of the two and the friction of music theory caused the pressure to surge.

Mandel's Chapter of Fate was not surprising, or it could only be said to be quite conventional, with strong characteristics of the classical school, but it did not pay attention to the linkage and connection of music theory.

In other words, although it was powerful, its structure was not stable, the rules were chaotic, and there were many loopholes.

If infiltration and destruction were carried out, Ye Qingxuan would be confident enough to quickly destroy Mandel's Chapter of Fate!

But until now, Ye Qingxuan noticed the wave on Mandel's body that extended to the distance.

In Bolero's perception, all the living things in the entire monastery gathered with him along the secret realm of the basement, sharing his pressure and providing him with a steady stream of power.

In other words, everyone in the fifth department here... has become his ether furnace!

Although most of those who are not musicians cannot bring too much power to Mandel, they are a perfect outlet for sharing the pressure.

Anyway, ten times the pressure is death, a hundred times the pressure is also death...

For those who bear the pressure, the consequences are no different.

Now, Ye Qingxuan finally realized what he did, or he deliberately let Ye Qingxuan realize his trump card!

If you want to defeat him, you must first defeat all those who were pulled into the secret realm by him and shared the pressure for him.

By then, even if Ye Qingxuan wins, what he gets is just an empty ruin.

"What a big deal!"

Ye Qingxuan narrowed his eyes and stared at Mandel with a weird smile.

Seeing Ye Qingxuan pause his offensive, Mandel couldn't help laughing. Although he had already won, he didn't want to push Ye Qingxuan too much, but decided to give him a step down.

At most, the two sides cooperated...

But at the moment when he opened his mouth to speak, the pressure from Ye Qingxuan suddenly surged!

The moonlight hit his music like a torrent.

The friction between the music theory and the strangulation of each other increased the pressure a thousand times, and the terrifying aftermath instantly wiped out one tenth of his ether furnace.

In other words, just at that moment, Ye Qingxuan personally killed dozens of members of the Fifth Department!

Moreover, he showed no mercy, and his offensive became more and more fierce, without any scruples!

"Are you crazy!"

Mandel was stunned: "Do you know what you are doing! Even if you beat me, what can you get in the end?!"

"Nonsense."

Ye Qingxuan smiled, without any burden or hesitation, and ruthlessly killed him, step by step:

"——Of course it's 'victory'!"

At that moment, Mandel felt cold all over.