Crown of Silence

Chapter 757 Sublimation

Now, Ye Qingxuan has gained unprecedented power and unprecedented strength.

But while gaining power, he was also shackled in Odin's position and mission, becoming his scapegoat... No, the old musician was destined to die, and now he had to take the blame for him.

At this moment, in Ye Qingxuan's consciousness, countless voices came one after another, countless creative desires continued to surge, and countless ingenious ideas were like springs.

Those obsessions that were integrated into Odin's divinity urged him, pushed him, pulled him, pressed him on Odin's throne, replaced Odin, and completed this world like a puppet.

At this moment, Ye Qingxuan has replaced Odin, no, he has become Odin now!

This is the best way!

There is no better way!

How can Odin alone be enough for the crazy conception of the nine worlds?

But if the Ether Net and Leviathan are added, there will be no problem!

In terms of integrating resources and using power, who in the world can compare to Ye Qingxuan who repeatedly creates miracles with small gains? Only he can accomplish this kind of thing, and it must be him.

Ye Qingxuan even suspected that from the beginning when the old musician saw him appear in Asgard, he had already made up his mind to let him complete all this.

Imperceptibly forced him, guided him through his own understanding, and let him take the path he wanted most... Let him stay!

Not only tonight, but also forever.

——Completely, integrated with the nine worlds!

At this moment, Ye Qingxuan could no longer resist the crazy surge of divinity in his body. His consciousness was rapidly blurring, assimilated by the great things in the divinity, splitting human emotions, and looking at everything in the world from a supreme perspective.

Supreme power gathered in his hands, and supreme joy surged in his heart.

There were no more mysteries and no more problems between heaven and earth.

At this moment, he only had one mission and one thought left.

To create.

To establish the foundation of the earth, to support the dome of the sky.

To play the song of creation!

The nine worlds will emerge from my hands, and I will complete this unprecedented great feat.

I will integrate into this supreme divine realm and live forever with the nine worlds!

"A mortal like me, who dares to touch the power of God without knowing my own strength, is doomed to die, but you are different, Mr. Hand of God."

The hoarse voice of the old musician sounded in his consciousness: "You are a stronger person than me, a hero who can create an entire era. I will die, and you...

-From now on, you will be with Asgard!"

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What is the best way to deal with enemies in the world?

It is to turn the enemy into one's own.

After breaking the taboo first, Asgard was besieged by Anglo and Caucasus overnight. Originally, this was nothing. Asgard was big and powerful, and it could afford it. It was hard to say who would win in the end.

But who could have imagined that in addition to the unreasonable Ye Qingxuan, Gaocas also had a trump card called the Son of God in his hand.

Now the situation has taken a sharp turn for the worse. No matter who wins or loses between Charles and the Holy City, Asgard can no longer remain intact. Under this situation, the old musician had to sacrifice not only the emperor, but also himself.

But what should I do after I leave?

After the huge Asgard lost its emperor and leader, where can it go?

It happened that at this time, a wonderful candidate appeared in front of the old musician.

——Ye Qingxuan!

If we talk about who is the strongest in this world, everyone can still fight, but if we talk about who can win the most, I am afraid that only the Lord of God's Hand, Prince of Avalon Ye Qingxuan, who has stirred up such a big storm and created the Ether Network and the national destiny of Anglo for a hundred years, can be found.

Then things will be easy.

Just make Ye Qingxuan your own person.

With the great national strength of Asgard as the stakes, the old musician used his power to suppress others. Under his step-by-step guidance, Ye Qingxuan walked into his game step by step.

At this moment, Ye Qingxuan has completely transformed into Odin, integrating Odin's body and all the power of Vanaheim. After he burns himself to lay the foundation of the nine worlds, he will completely become a part of Asgard.

The price of obtaining this power comparable to that of a god is that he can never leave the land of Asgard, and even has to shoulder this burden. Even if it is to protect himself, he must protect Asgard from the wind and rain in the next storm.

It is hard to say whether Ye Qingxuan is still Ye Qingxuan at that time.

In the sublimation of divinity, what is represented must be the peeling of human nature.

When the sublimation is completed, Ye Qingxuan will no longer exist in the world, and only Odin, the supreme god of the nine worlds, will remain!

Let your enemies fight for you, and work hard to protect yourself.

There is no better plan than this.

At this moment, Ye Qingxuan has transformed into a god, running between heaven and earth.

In this area where the etheric world and the material world overlap, a unique divine domain is created from the void.

Under the protection of countless elements, the hymn of creation resounds.

The Kingdom of Fire and the Kingdom of Ice are born again from the void.

The dead and silent wasteland is full of vitality again.

The miracles performed by the gods are running on this land.

With the growth and perfection of the nine worlds, Ye Qingxuan feels that he has become light.

He transcended the narrow senses of human beings and gained unimaginable liberation and freedom.

He could see the sounds thousands of miles away and hear the colorful five colors of the Anglo Sea. He touched the countless dissipated molecules in the upper flame and tasted the nectar of the stars and the sky.

He once again transformed into ether, with countless selves gathered in one place, turning into the ubiquitous sea of ​​ether, touching the world.

So he could see Charles fighting the Holy Spirit on the ruins of the Golden Palace thousands of miles away, and saw the pair of dazzling wings waving between heaven and earth.

He also saw the light in his body that was comparable to tens of millions of himself burning.

Finally, he saw the end of the dark world in the north and silently looked at the Blue King in the distance. He also saw the highest point of the Steel City, where the king in red stared at him coldly.

He was rising.

Passing through the layers of dimensions of the ether world, upward, passing the Holy City, passing Eden, and also skipping the land of nothingness that seemed to have a great attachment to him.

He reached the end of matter, his spirit was extracted from the mortal world, sublimated into the spirit, and sprinkled grace into the void.

No more anger, no more sadness, no more hesitation...

Along with this magnificent sublimation, Ye Qingxuan felt that something was fading from his consciousness bit by bit, and he was becoming more perfect, more flawless, and more extraordinary.

Only one step away from the final perfection.

One step...

But he hesitated for a long time at this step. A voice told him not to go forward, but soon, the voice gradually disappeared, was thrown out of his pure spirituality, and sprinkled into the mortal world.

No more worries.

Except for the sudden obstruction in front.

In the brilliant flames, the huge country burned itself, forcibly lifted up in front of Ye Qingxuan, turned into a barrier, and blocked his last road.

Heaven on earth.

"Ye Qingxuan, don't go any further."

Mary's shadow emerged from it, staring at Ye Qingxuan, with cracks on her face: "Otherwise...otherwise..."

Looking at Ye Qingxuan's indifferent face, she hesitated for a long time, and mustered up great courage:

"Otherwise I will never forgive you!"

Who is she?

Who is Ye Qingxuan?

Why forgive yourself?

Why should you be forgiven?

That pure light caused a slight ripple, as if thinking, but soon, He found out.

Why think?

Why should you be limited to the burden of mortal things?

The light passed through Mary's shadow, through the tears of nothingness and the sad face, and finally, through the layers of obstacles of the heavenly kingdom on earth, and took the last step towards the supreme realm.

It stopped again.

Because a white palm emerged from the void, accompanied by her, the majestic atmosphere of the city in the sky.

The white jade capital in the sky, five cities and twelve floors.

The Great Wall came across, the gates of the city opened with a bang, and the owner of the palm revealed a vague and slender shadow from the distant time and space, and a pair of angry eyes.

"Barbarian women can only cry and whine, it's really troublesome!" She glanced at Mary and snorted coldly, "Forget it, it's thanks to you for delaying time."

As she said that, she retracted her gaze and looked at the outline of Ye Qingxuan who had already lost his self-image, her eyes became more and more unhappy.

"I don't have time to beat you."

She raised one foot and kicked Ye Qingxuan's face suddenly:

"—— Cousin, get out of here first!"

At that moment, in the deepest void of the etheric world, the place closest to the source, unprecedented chaos broke out.

It was as if the turmoil of the world gathered in one place, gathered into a line, and gathered into a point.

Then, it exploded!

Swing!

With the burst of swing, the projection of the city in the sky seemed to have exhausted all its power and dissipated in the void.

But the light was kicked into the material world by her frontal kick, breaking through the secret realms of several schools along the way, and after causing a turbulent flow in the sea of ​​ether, it was beaten back to the edge of the material world and the ether world.

What happened?

Where am I?

Who am I?

What am I doing?

The light could no longer remain pure, and started thinking again, but it was difficult to get an answer.

Until a slender figure emerged in the turbulence of the higher dimension, with a red skirt like fire.

She was holding things in her arms, jumping around, looking around, humming a song, as if she was looking for something.

"Hey, you came here!"

She appeared in front of the light, leaning over and looking at the empty light.

"Also, why are you throwing things around!"

She picked up the scattered light in her arms and stuffed it into the light piece by piece. "It took me a lot of effort to pick it up for you. Remember to thank me! Check if there are any missing things. If not, we can continue to look for them."

As she said this, she irrationally and violently stuffed the humanity and memory of mortals into the divinity. Things that were obviously incompatible with each other were smoothly connected under her palm.

As if it was trained by the furnace fire, it was born this way.

So, fear returned, hesitation returned, greed returned...

The first thing I felt was numbness.

Followed by frustration, then the unwillingness to struggle, then the anger that could not be expressed in words, and finally, the denial of this death!

I am Ye Qingxuan.

I am not dead...

At that moment, Ye Qingxuan suddenly opened his eyes from the kingdom of the nine worlds.

——I am still alive!

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