Crown of Silence

With the blessing of the ascension, the four heavenly beings seemed to become one body, and just breathing caused a majestic wind and thunder.

The four are like four pillars, supporting the four poles of the heavenly city.

Until this time, the pressure on the head of the Yuan family has finally been relieved a lot, and he is no longer as hard as he was just alone.

"Too slow! Too slow!"

The old swordsman finally breathed a sigh of relief and snorted coldly, "Are you a turtle or what? Why don't you come a little later and visit my grave."

"Do you think everyone is like you, an old monkey?" The man with a high crown shook his head and sighed: "If Ye's Ladder to Heaven is still there, why does the projection of the Sky City have to be so hard?"

"The Ye family is indeed still here." The head of the Yuan family smiled strangely: "But do you have the nerve to ask others if they want to help you?"

"You can't say that. The decision to be exiled was made by everyone together..."

"Two old guys, go somewhere else to settle old scores, and stop chatting." The old lady, who was condensed from the animal nature of the dead soul, raised her face and urged in a cold voice: "Do something first!"

Several musicians who were at the top of the entire East glanced at each other. The illusory projection dimmed for a while, and the humanoid body covering it fell apart, revealing the true appearance of the ether incarnation.

It was a scepter that had left the etheric realm and had almost condensed into an entity in the material realm—an artifact that had been perfected through endless meticulous music theory and passed down by blood from generation to generation.

The Huqin "Moon in the Well" has mastered the ways of prohibition and change. The white jade pipa 'Flying Yaksha' rose into the sky from the ruins and fell into the arms of the old woman.

The man with the high crown raised his hand, and a giant drum 'Bronze Peacock' decorated with various exotic beasts flew out of his sleeve.

At the end, amidst the loud laughter of the Yuan family leader, a stream of light finally came from the east, setting off white air waves and thunder sounds, and fell into his hands.

The flowing light took it and turned it into an ancient sword, with seven holes on it like the seven orifices of a human being. When he raised his hand to flick the sword, there was a sonorous low sound, and a shrill white rainbow appeared across the sky.

‘Pure Jun’!

The four Heavenly Blood family heads looked at each other, and based on the projection of the city in the sky, they merged into each other's music theory. The four artifacts transformed into divine light, separated by four, making the fairy city in the clouds glow with a majestic melody. .

——"Cloud Gate Scroll"!

In an instant, the nine gates of the Celestial City opened here, and the projection changed from virtual to real, as if it had become the land of Cathay.

Peering in through the nine gates, you can vaguely see all the phenomena in the world and the bustle of living beings.

For a time, the city in the sky seemed to rival the power of the three kings, and its intention to seize the Wheel of Balance was no longer concealed.

The Red King lowered his head indifferently, his eyes falling on the sea a hundred miles away, looking at the huge warship. On the deck of the warship, the white-haired man raised his head, noticed his sight, and exposed Cheerful smile.

"Why?"

The Red King asked coldly.

"Actually, there are many reasons."

The man named Bai Heng scratched his head in embarrassment. After thinking for a long time, he answered seriously: "If you want to ask why, it's probably for the country, right?"

For the country?

The whole world knew that a man who was a traitor and a traitor said these four words, which I found extremely funny.

"The chain is almost broken, Your Majesty."

Bai Heng admonished seriously, but without any respect: "For so many years, everyone has been used to the hard life in the cage. Now that we can finally breathe a little free air, why bother to tie everyone back to the chain?

This is the general trend, isn't it? Doesn't even Asgard, which has always been the most supportive of the Holy City, have its own plans? What's more, the Wheel of Balance is too destructive to the Great Wall... I can only ask you to forgive me for the offence. "

The Red King remained indifferent, turned back and looked at the shadow beside Paganini:

"And you, Gaius, have you also chosen this path of starting a war?"

"Isn't that what I've always done, Your Majesty?"

Gaius naturally asked: "Pride is the original sin. The world is not a toy that the cult can control. Why do you still regard all this as a disease of scabies?

However, now that you have formally asked me a question, let me answer you. "

He paused, his smile was torn by the iron light and determination in his eyes, and he raised his palms towards the noble king in front of him: "Yes, I chose war!

——Issue the call for massacre and let the dogs of war ravage on all sides! "

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying collision broke out from the sky. The roars one after another resounded throughout the world, and the terrifying etheric aftermath swept across. Even under the suppression of the wheel of balance, the nine-layer etheric sea boiled in an instant.

The movements of "War Symphony" and "Cloud Gate Scroll" collided together, resulting in consequences that no one expected. However, the ensuing aftermath almost completely boiled the sea area within a radius of dozens of miles.

The world seemed to be instantly thrown into the oven of creation and was ravaged.

In the etheric realm, the phantoms of the Holy City and the Great Wall collided together, forming a storm that swept through the entire high-level dimension. All the musicians in the world were inexplicably palpitating at this moment, and the music theory in their bodies was out of control, and they tried their best to suppress their consciousness. , hovering on the edge of derailment.

This terrifying battle cannot even be observed. Only by being in it can you realize the power of pure destruction.

Countless elements rise like stars, and move like stars. When they collide with each other, they burst out with blazing flashes and fall apart in this cruel strangulation.

A battle for the Wheel of Balance, a war that cannot be retreated from, has officially begun.

——

Humans have always believed that the Abyss is the source of all evil.

For this reason, I don’t know how many wars and cleansings have been launched.

But the funny thing is that as the Abyss officially leaves the stage, what humans are waiting for is not the peace they dream of, but war.

A new war.

Following Gaius’s order, Paganini did not get involved, but quickly retreated, staring at the fight between the Order and the Celestial Beings, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

It’s really funny.

“Wow, this place is so hard to find, why did you run to such a remote place?”

A voice suddenly sounded from my ear.

The voice was so close that Paganini was startled. He turned around suddenly and saw a handsome young man with sweat all over his head appearing behind him at some point.

Silently.

There was no induction, no sign, and no indication.

Suddenly appeared behind him, until that guy spoke, Paganini didn't even know there was something behind him.

Moreover, even now, in Paganini's perception, that area is still empty, no breathing, no pulse, no heartbeat, and there shouldn't be anyone there.

But his eyes seemed to be playing a joke on him, telling him that there was someone right in front of him.

"What's wrong? You look like you've seen a ghost."

The blond young man wiped the sweat off his face and looked at him blankly: "Uncle Constantine asked me to meet you. Didn't he tell you?

Oh, your place is really hard to find. I ran here from the Caucasus and made several circles. I was almost attacked by the two groups of masters above. I was really exhausted... Hey? Do you have any water here? Give me a sip..."

After talking a lot like a chatterbox, he saw the big bowl in Paganini's hand, his eyes lit up, reached out to take it, raised his hand, and gulped down all the darkness in the bowl.

Then, he patted his stomach with satisfaction.

"Burp~"

"..."

Paganini was stunned.

He just felt that the world was playing a huge joke on him.

Someone actually swallowed the Abyss, the last territory, the last divine power and divinity left in the Ether Realm, right in front of him...

He didn't change his expression.

What the hell... is this thing!

For the first time in his life, he felt such a deep tremor and fear.

He felt cold all over!

No wonder Gaius didn't care about his surrender, no wonder that guy was so confident in him, as if he didn't worry about his betrayal at all.

At this moment, he stared at the handsome monster in front of him, and felt his heart was creeping.

What is hidden under this seemingly human appearance? No matter what it is, it is fundamentally different from humans!

Gaius...where did he find this monster!

"What's wrong?"

The young man looked at him blankly, then looked down at the empty bowl in his hand, and suddenly became embarrassed: "Well, I just drank a bowl of your water, there's no need to look at me like that.

At worst, I can treat you to a meal later, how about that?"

Then the young man smiled flatteringly and stretched out his hand: "Just call me Charles. Say you are a great master, and you should help me more in the future."

Paganini looked at him dully for a long time, stretched out his trembling palm, and forced a smile:

"Of course, of course."

Salute, shake hands, you are my good friend.

After shaking hands, the young man named Charles looked at the turbulent waves not far away, and moved his wrists eagerly: "What should we do next? Uncle Constantine told you to listen to you."

"Ahem... We should wait for the opportunity to act. Now... the situation is still quite chaotic."

Paganini felt that his mind was in a mess, and he didn't even know what he was saying: "Wait a minute, the wheel of balance is of great importance... Well, it's quite important, we have to be more cautious..."

"The wheel of balance?"

Charles raised his hand and pointed at the vague outline in the core: "That broken wheel?"

"Broken wheel? Uh... yes, that's right."

Paganini took a long time to react, and nodded absent-mindedly: "When the fight between the two sides is almost over, we can start preparing to act quietly. At that time, I will..."

After a stuttering speech, Charles still looked confused.

"Eh? Is it so troublesome?"

Paganini coughed a few times, not knowing what to say.

"Anyway, we just need to get that broken wheel back, right?"

Charles twisted his neck and smiled, which made Paganini feel uneasy.

Eh? It's the end of the month again? Give me some monthly tickets~