Crown of Silence

Guixu was set on fire.

After giving birth to the natural disaster, Guixu had lost its own value. As the interface from the Great Source disappeared, this island formed by ether began to turbulent and fall apart.

It was like a stage that lost its value after the song and dance ended, and no one cared about it.

With just one blow, Odin's mighty force broke through the layers of defense 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: "Dedicating divinity with humanity and achieving gods with sacrifice, great dedication, it is indeed good... Unfortunately, in the final analysis, it is still returned from divinity to humanity.

In order to control the power of natural disasters, it is ridiculous to deliberately leave artificial weaknesses."

Although it is sublimated from human nature, divinity is above human nature, and it will last forever. It will not pity because of goodness, nor be moved by evil, and will not be changed by time, nor will it compromise for everything.

But what use is such a natural disaster to Asgard?

What can be done with the uncontrolled creation of gods?

Asgard therefore left this weakness, which allowed human will to control natural disasters. Therefore, it was usurped by Paganini, and hundreds of years of hard work and efforts were destroyed.

"It's over, it's over, I can't beat it."

Outside Guixu, Chopin had returned to the fleet of the cult without knowing when, looking up at Paganini who had transformed into Odin, and exuding negative energy weakly:

"Why are you still standing there, hurry up and leave."

"Just give up like that?"

The huge gap in a sudden moment made the bishop unacceptable. The Lord sent down a miracle in the previous second, and the miracle fell into the hands of others in the next second.

"Have I told you that the sixth generation Chopin, who is recognized as the strongest, died in his hands?"

Chopin smiled miserably on half of his face. There was no way, the other half of his face had been burned. Once the thunder and fire hell descended, he would be the first to suffer.

"My best wide-area telepathic interference can't do anything about this kind of natural disaster with too much destructive power. What if I really die?"

The shameless words made the bishop want to vomit blood.

Who the hell is shouting that the end of the world is coming and the sooner you die, the sooner you go to heaven! Now you are asked to sacrifice yourself for the overall situation, but you don't want to. What do you want to do!

"Don't worry."

Chopin peeled off the scabs on his face with a twitching face, "This is a big show, do you understand big shows? Roles like us are just playing side drums, the warm-up is over, and the main character is just coming on stage now."

"What do you mean?"

The bishop was stunned.

As soon as the voice fell, a sigh sounded from the roar.

In the sigh, a tiny black dot suddenly appeared between the sea and the sky.

It was as if a hole was pierced in the space, and the hurricane swept and gathered, turning into a huge and deep cave. The solemn and cold music theory flowed out of it, and in a flash, it covered the entire area.

Even Guixu was shrouded in it.

What I saw was a ray of blue as the sky.

That ray of blue spread silently, covering everyone in the blink of an eye. Wherever it passed, all the frenzied music theory calmed down and fell into silence.

All the musicians felt that their condensed power had lost control, and the ether fluctuations dissipated involuntarily.

It was as if in an instant, all weapons were shackled and could no longer be driven.

The hell of thunder and fire melted in an instant, as if it had become an illusion, leaving only the dazzling light, which gradually extinguished.

——Fighting is prohibited here!

In an instant, everyone fell into astonishment. Of course, they knew what this was... This is the "forbidden zone"! The supreme power of the King of Blue subdues all music theories and controls all music.

It was like the majesty of the gods descending from the sky, turning this place into a sacred domain, a forbidden zone that cannot be moved rashly.

Since the appearance of the wind tunnel, the construction of the King of Blue's forbidden zone has been completed. In the blink of an eye, across a distance beyond imagination, he cast his own power into this area.

The flags fell, and the wind was calm.

A vague figure emerged from behind the wind tunnel, revealing a vague face.

Although he had never been here in person, the power and will of the Blue King were invested here, turning into a real existence.

Then, a red dress emerged from the void, and the fragmented light gathered and intertwined into the outline of the human body. In the end, the crown of the Holy Throne was revealed.

It was a transmission that has been praised as a miracle for hundreds of years. In the country of Nibelung, under the will of dozens of successive popes, the body of the Red King was decomposed into billions of particles and reassembled again.

In the end, the pair of pupils slowly opened, and the glow of the living emerged from them.

The whole audience was silent.

Soon, as if with a helpless sigh, the phantom of a palm emerged from the void, and the five fingers outlined and smoothed the turbulent environment around Guixu.

In a flash, it dropped from the black zone to the red zone, and finally, fell into the white zone.

The entire realm was completely stabilized.

The Yellow King!

The long-missing Yellow King was also urged by the two kings and could not pretend to be non-existent, so he had to take action again.

The power of the Wheel of Balance naturally overlapped with his, so he naturally had the ability to interfere with it.

In a flash, 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 formed by the three kings.

After a fleeting moment, the will of the Yellow King left behind its own power, then withdrew and disappeared without a trace.

In the dead silence, everyone was still immersed in the shock of the power of the three kings, but the gods above the clouds showed a mocking smile and clapped their hands slowly:

"What a grand occasion, how many years has it been? I am actually treated by the three kings at the same time, which is a great honor."

"Paganini, if you still have reason, you should not stay here."

The Red King shook his head slowly, without waiting for a response, just raised his hand and pressed his fingers into the void.

The soft sound of the piano spread from his fingers, and the notes collided with each other like ice crystals. When the first note sounded, the flowing melody followed.

In a trance, it was as if the long night ended and the dawn came.

Sonata No. 21·Waldstein

The smooth and crisp melody was filled with tranquility and joy, spreading silently in all directions, covering the entire Guixu, outlining the prototype of a huge realm. Then, the melody changed from slow to fast, with countless musical changes, and the vast night slowly became shallow, as if diluted, revealing light faintly.

The illusory light of the sun burst out from behind the clouds, and the sun wheel, which was known to be illusory, brought people an indescribable sense of suffocation.

It was as if wearing a broken eye, everything in front of me was bizarre, unclear, and unclear. In the colorful scattered light, everything seemed to be distorted by the sun wheel.

In this dawn.

In the breathless silence, everyone felt dizzy in front of their eyes, as if they had been suffering for a month and had difficulty sleeping, and even the scenery they saw was unclear.

I just felt that everything was distorted and changing, as if...

The sky and the earth were overlapping!

Amid screams, everyone desperately retreated, trying to escape from this strange realm, but the realm that allowed them to move freely trapped Paganini in it.

Everything that was originally three-dimensional was now rapidly collapsing in the direction of thinness, as if the spine and bones had been taken away and stuffed into a sloppy painting.

The world... was collapsing!