Crown of Silence

Chapter 617: There is still a long time

Chapter 618 There is still a long time

Although I have only seen it once, and it was only a fleeting moment.

But Lancelot's sword left a very deep shadow in Ye Qingxuan's heart.

There is nothing to be afraid of in defeating the Lord of Darkness.

Especially after Ye Qingxuan witnessed the fight between the Hundred-Eyed One and the Sacred Cauldron in the Holy City, all the fights in the world from then on were no longer thrilling.

But the scary thing is, how did Lancelot do it?

Music theory has its own gravity and can distort reality, but it does not mean that it is omnipotent. There are still too many areas that it cannot affect. For example, fate, such as time...

In other words, you can't stand here, pose, and take a sword to show off, and the enemy will die. You must walk over, raise the sword, and chop him, chop him into the vitals, blood will flow out, the vitals will be injured, and the enemy will die.

This is right.

This is the common sense of this world.

But how did Lancelot wield that terrible attack that seemed to reverse cause and effect?

Unknown means are often the most frightening.

Especially when the enemy is the most dangerous person like Lancelot...

The dragon-slaying spear was slowly raised.

Lancelot took a step forward, his footprint wedged into the stone. As the armor trembled, he held the spear tightly with both hands, raised it over his shoulder, and pointed the spear blade diagonally downward. His right hand lifted the middle of the spear, but the left hand was only a hand away from the spear blade.

That strange posture broke the common sense of ordinary knights and even broke the routine of weapon use.

The length of the spear, which was proud of it, was shortened in this posture, but after sacrificing the advantage of attack, the defensive advantage was not enhanced. It was better to say that it was a little difficult to resist.

But at that moment, Ye Qingxuan's eyelids began to twitch violently.

If Ye Qingxuan was a knight with rich combat experience, he would be able to find that although the battlefield was so wide that he could move freely, Lancelot's posture at this moment was a spear for street fighting skills.

After sacrificing the attack distance and blocking and parrying, the only thing that was improved was flexibility, which could complete the weapon rotation in a very short time and distance, without being constrained by the narrow environment.

But Ye Qingxuan noticed another point.

If the "hidden" spear shaft is ignored, the distance from his left hand to the spear blade is just between the gap between the dagger and the long sword.

In other words, Lancelot has decided to use the Dragon Slayer Spear as a long sword at this moment. And the distance between Ye Qingxuan and him now is not far less than the distance between him and the Lord of Darkness at that time.

Even so, Lancelot has to sacrifice some of his attack advantages and block all the ways for Ye Qingxuan to dodge.

The power of the weapon does not need to be too great.

As long as it can kill people, it's fine.

Being cut into pieces will kill you, and being pierced through the heart by an arrow will also kill you. After exceeding a certain limit, the extra attack power is just an empty number.

A qualified knight will not blindly pursue the power of the trick, and the final result is the most important thing.

For Lancelot, this posture was a sure kill for Ye Qingxuan.

Ye Qingxuan did not move either.

There was no point in hiding anyway, so he might as well stand still.

Open your eyes and see what Lancelot was hiding.

Then, at that moment, Ye Qingxuan saw it.

Light.

The world was frozen again.

Everything stopped.

The rain stopped, blood flew, everything was stale, and all colors were dim.

Only the stream of light sent out from Lancelot's hands.

So free.

In this world with layers of shackles, bound by reality and rules, the light was like a flying bird, lightly crossing all shackles, all conventions, strolling calmly, and rushing towards Ye Qingxuan with a stunning figure that no one could match.

It was so fast that it was thrilling.

There was no sound in the silent world, because the speed of sound was surpassed, time stopped, because the dragon-slaying spear at that moment was fast enough to catch up with the light.

It was not Faust's way of forcibly freezing all material activities, but chasing, like a flying bird, like a soul floating in the sky, chasing freedom, speed surpassing everything, and entering the unknown realm.

In that shockingly simple blow, what was hidden was the beauty of power itself.

Ye Qingxuan only had time to open his eyes.

The admiration in his throat was not even in time to exhale, and the heat was frozen in his throat by the stream of light. The molten gold stream of the Dragon Slayer Spear was already in front of him.

The sound of tearing sounded.

In front of the Dragon Slayer Spear, all defenses were torn apart, and the terrifying glow gathered into a tide, engulfing Ye Qingxuan

Ye Qingxuan's heart was no longer a secret to Lancelot.

For others, this vital point does not exist at all, but for the Dragon Slayer Spear, a divine weapon that destroys both the flesh and the ether at the same time, the lethality to Ye Qingxuan's completely etherized heart will only be greater.

As long as he could touch a little of his core music theory, it would cause irreparable and horrible damage to the Chapter of Fate. What's more, it was a vital part like the heart.

The double destruction from the flesh and the ether came in an instant.

Every inch of skin on his body was cracked with hideous scars, as if it was thrown into a furnace and burned dry, and the sound of collapse sounded.

And Ye Qingxuan sighed.

"Fortunately... it's not light."

On the broken and incomplete face, the lips opened and closed, making a hoarse sound.

Then, Ye Qingxuan's body disintegrated and fell apart, burning to ashes in the remaining flames of the Dragon Slayer Spear.

A wisp of gray mist rose from the ashes, twitching in pain, and flew backwards, falling into the empty moonlight and disappearing.

The bright moon in the sky remained the same, not affected at all by Ye Qingxuan's death.

Fake.

Lancelot turned around suddenly.

At that moment, the Dragon Slayer Spear suddenly stabbed out.

The empty moonlight shattered silently, revealing Ye Qingxuan hiding behind it, and the wisp of gray mist in his hand.

The broken and severely damaged music theory gathered into a shape, which was surprisingly the appearance of the Clothes of Original Sin.

On the changing appearance of the Clothes of Original Sin, Ye Qingxuan's face loomed, showing a mocking smile to Lancelot.

Under the armor, Lancelot's pupils shook slightly, and then tightened, and his heart suddenly understood.

"From the beginning...was it a fake?"

Ye Qingxuan nodded.

There was nothing to deny about this.

From the beginning, the Cloth of Original Sin changed into Ye Qingxuan's appearance, fighting Lancelot on his behalf. It was precisely because of this part of the reason that he had no intention of counterattacking and just wandered around and dodged.

Even if the music theory could imitate him, it had lost its spirituality after all. It could barely be called a tool, but compared with a real musician, it would be dull.

When the opponent was Lancelot, I'm afraid that the slightest flaw would be immediately exposed.

Ye Qingxuan never expected that he could defeat Lancelot by remotely controlling an alchemical equipment. The only hope he placed on it was to lure out Lancelot's killer and let him see clearly...what kind of trump card Lancelot was hiding.

He succeeded.

Unfortunately, the price was a bit heavy.

It can only be said that the Cloth of Original Sin has had bad luck. First, it was forcibly plundered by itself, washing away the spiritual personality in the music. It finally maintained its own grade, but then encountered the artifact destroyer like the Dragon Slayer Spear, and was completely hit.

If Paganini saw it, he would definitely be so angry that he cried on the spot.

In just a moment, all the music theories were on the verge of breaking, and there was no way to recover without a few years. Even if it was recovered, it would be difficult to restore its spirituality without a large amount of precious materials for repair.

Under Ye Qingxuan's control, the Cloth of Original Sin, which was on the verge of breaking, slowly deformed, and countless broken music theories were mended by the Nine Heavens Ring Pendant's thoughts, and gathered into a thin bundle, like the baton used by the leader of the orchestra when conducting resonance.

Before the repair, if you want to use the transmuted music theory, I'm afraid it can only be used in this form.

Use it if you can.

Anyway, it was robbed, so I don't feel bad if it breaks.

After waving the 'Staff of Transmutation' smoothly, Ye Qingxuan nodded with satisfaction. When he looked up at Lancelot, his eyes became clear.

"That was the ability of the Lancelot armor just now?

No wonder it is called the strongest round table armor - ignoring other things, purely in terms of ability, it is a unique combination when paired with the knight's fighting style."

With the cooperation of the moonlight line and ether perception, he finally saw the true appearance of Lancelot at this moment.

Under that layer of cold and heavy steel, the hot alchemical circuit was like the huge root system of a banyan tree, like blood, running wildly in it, turning the entire armor into a whole.

Including Lancelot in it.

If it weren't for the protection of the dark dragon's might, Lancelot would have been burned to ashes under that terrifying heat at this moment - it was only after paying such a huge price that he was able to control the armor as a human being and reach a realm beyond Ye Qingxuan's imagination.

Ye Qingxuan once suspected that the music engraved on the armor was the music of "Faust". Once it was activated, the entire outside world would be completely frozen and all molecular movements would be forcibly stopped.

But after two observations, he was categorically denied.

If the material world was distorted to that extent, as a musician, he could not have failed to notice it. Moreover, as an ultimate achievement, "Faust" has never been used in a battle of the same level since its development.

The gravity of music theory will repel each other.

If the opponent's fate chapter is strong enough to fight against Faust, then the effect of "time stop" will also be exempted.

Moreover, for the existence of the Dark Lord who was born from the essence of the abyss, unless Hermes came in person, no one would think of playing any tricks with Faust.

Then, there is only one other way left...

If the outside world cannot interfere, interfere with oneself.

In the Seven Questions of the Musician, the proposition of the School of Change is called "the eternal and unchanging things in the world". The core elements and arguments are: the relativity of ‘movement’ and ‘stillness’.

Therefore, as long as the principle of “Faust” is applied in reverse, the changing outside world becomes the ‘stillness’ side relative to itself.

With this as the core, the matrix is ​​constructed to create Lancelot’s armor, which undoubtedly reaches the ultimate terrifying power of ‘movement’.

Through the armor, the self is accelerated thousands of times in an instant, and through the alchemical matrix, the knight’s reflex nerves and consciousness are operated rapidly, and the method of almost burning the brain is used to get rid of ‘matter’ and ‘time’, and obtain almost ‘freedom to chase the speed of light’.

For Lancelot, using the limit of human eye reaction to complete the thrust within one twenty-fourth of a second is nothing but child's play! As long as he wants, he can complete the same thrust hundreds of times within one two hundred and forty-first of a second!

In the Shadow of Avalon, the stream of light that Ye Qingxuan saw that shattered the Scepter of Hell was essentially the result of countless sword slashes that were superimposed in an instant.

Each blow fell on the vulnerable vital points of the Scepter of Hell. After countless slashes, even the Scepter of Hell could only become a fortress on the beach, which collapsed at the touch of a button.

From this, we can imagine the tragic treatment suffered by the Clothes of Original Sin.

And Lancelot still holds the Dragon Slayer Spear.

It didn't collapse completely to the point where there was nothing left. It can only be said that Paganini had spent a lot of money to create the Clothes of Original Sin.

"By the way, what did you say you wanted to tell me just now? Don't be sorry, just say whatever you want to say."

Ye Qingxuan stared at the armored knight who was emitting a terrifying high fever, and slowly raised the black broken staff in his hand.

The smile became more mocking.

"Anyway, there's still a lot of time."

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