Crown of Silence

Chapter 312 Heaven and Man Induction

On the high tower, Ye Qingxuan looked at the crack on his chest, his eyes were stunned: because the core of the great barrier of the Shadow of Avalon was transferred to his heart...

A heart made of the barrier of the capital? A small source that is unique in this world.

No one would believe this kind of thing if he told it to others, right?

It's too exaggerated...

He closed his eyes and connected to the beating rhythm in his body. In an instant, he was immersed in the heartbeat that seemed like the sound of nature. His perspective seemed to be pulled out of his body and rose into the sky along the moonlight.

Rising, rising, and rising again... until the top of the sky.

In an instant, the Shadow of Avalon was so small that he could not see it. His consciousness floated in the sky, overlooking the huge world below.

On the endless land, the lights of the city were dotted, and on the sky above his head, the stars were shining.

The river of ether formed a huge "star ring", shining like stars, as if it turned into a surging river, rushing between heaven and earth.

For a moment, he could hardly tell which was the sky and which was the earth, and got lost.

Then, he heard singing.

The tide of ether rushed between the sky and the earth, forming a long-lasting song. The song was high and ethereal, untouchable, and disappeared in an instant.

Only an inexplicable enlightenment was left in his heart.

"Is this the 'induction between heaven and man'?"

Ye Qingxuan suddenly realized and stretched out his palm to the world in front of him. Complex music theory intertwined at the fingertips, bursting out melody, and set off a small ripple in the sea of ​​ether.

The ripple spread in all directions, reaching thousands of miles away in an instant, blending into the endless lights, touching the stars, and dissipating outside the distant world.

At that moment, in the hall of the Holy City, Archbishop Albert, who was sleeping, woke up, opened his eyes, and saw a full moon rising from the darkness covering Avalon, entering the world of musicians.

"What is this?" He whispered softly.

In the depths of the etheric world, those sleeping consciousnesses opened their eyes and looked at the ripples in the starry sky in confusion. It was a small greeting.

Someone said:

- I'm here.

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"Formal musician?" Laura asked softly.

"Yes."

Ye Qingxuan smiled and helped Laura, who was lying on the ground, up: "Thanks to you, I finally reached the third level."

"Just becoming a formal musician, the scene I made was even bigger than when I attacked the scepter..." Laura coughed softly and coughed out bright red blood.

"Injured?"

"I made a fool of myself. I could have held him back, but he blew himself up." She forced a smile, revealing a trace of dejection: "And he dragged down a big thing..."

"Thank you for your hard work."

The boy took off his robe and covered her with it: "Rest first, leave the rest to me. Old Fei will come to find you after he takes the butcher away, just follow him."

"You just came back to life, and you're going to die again?"

"To collect debts."

Ye Qingxuan stood up and patted the scar on his chest: "You've been so sad, I have to show some expression."

Lola forced a smile and closed her eyes: "Remember to run if you can't beat him."

"Don't worry, I'm good at running."

The boy lowered the brim of his hat, raised his cane, and suddenly dropped it, "Wait for me to show off first."

Bang!

The white tower trembled, and the twelve star gates burst open.

In the depths of darkness, the moonlight swept in like a tide!

Among the black musicians, Naberis was stunned, as if he had thought of something. His figure stopped quietly, retreated without a trace, and hid in the darkness.

"What is this?"

The black musician in the front frowned, and was stained by the fragmented moonlight. He shook his head in confusion and looked back at his companions: "It looks like... like..."

Like what?

He suddenly remembered, raised his hand, patted his head, but felt his arm loosen, and a handful of sand fell on his face.

He was stunned, but his companions looked at him in astonishment as if they had seen a ghost. In those places covered by the moonlight, the dark demonic aura flowed out, twitching like a dying snake, and dissipated in the air.

The moonlight rushed in like a tide, breaking down the fortress on the beach and also breaking down his body. He screamed and staggered back, but in the eyes of his companions, all the transformed parts of this guy quickly fell apart and melted into the moonlight with the wind.

"What is this... curse?"

The black musician stammered, his face weathered, revealing a sheep-like skull. In the eye sockets of the skull, the three pupils trembled violently, occupied by the moonlight.

Fear, panic, despair... In the end, there was a heart-pounding peace.

"It's so beautiful."

The black musician, who had weathered into white bones, bathed in the moonlight, and the remaining flesh and blood showed a strange smile, waving at them: "Come on, look! I, I... sublimated!"

He suddenly pulled out his demonized heart, and then stretched out his hand to press on his forehead-the heart sound was stimulated, and his body suddenly shook... and he ended his life!

What the hell is this sublimation!

The other black musicians tried to avoid the moonlight as if they had seen a ghost, but it was too late. The moonlight that was between reality and illusion had already fallen evenly on everyone.

Screams rang out one after another.

Under the penetration of the moonlight, the power from the aliens is rapidly melting and falling apart. The music theory that controlled that power was extinguished one by one, as if its backbone had been pulled away.

The collapse was silent.

Almost every black musician has performed rituals to strengthen themselves with the demon's bloodline. While gaining strength, they are also tied to this power.

When that power begins to dissipate, there is no doubt that life will end.

"Hurry up and release the nightmare mist to cover up the truth!"

In that silent fear, someone finally reacted and screamed loudly: "...Suppress your own power! Get out of here!"

The black musician cruelly cut off half of his body, releasing a layer of gray mist all over his body. The mist blocked the moonlight and allowed him to regain his strength.

In an instant, the body's regrowth is complete.

He was overjoyed and summoned the Shadow Wolf to carry him on his back: "Get out of here! That guy turned the power of the barrier into a curse! There is nothing he can do if he leaves here..."

A hand stretched out from the moonlight, lifted his collar, and took him off the shadow wolf's back.

A smiling face appeared in front of him:

"——You have offended the evil spirit of vengeance and still want to leave?"

His eyes changed, and the shadows under his feet trembled. A huge thing emerged from it, but was immediately shattered by lightning. The shadow wolf that rushed forward was directly knocked away, and lightning flashed out from the seven orifices of its body, and it shattered in an instant.

The black musician had turned into a charred black. His expression changed, and he flashed a look of determination: "Let me go, I am willing to be loyal..."

"Don't worry, I won't kill you."

Ye Qingxuan looked over coldly and interrupted him.

The black musician was stunned, and immediately saw the moonlight bursting from his fingertips, pouring into his facial features. From the inside out, the undeniable purification began.

"To be honest, I've never been very good at killing people, and I don't intend to force myself."

He dropped the screaming black musician in his hand to the ground and looked at the black musicians around him: "The moonlight will only purify the demon, as long as you cut off the contract with the evil god, you will not die.

Avalon Asylum and Hell are two different places. So... it's up to you to decide whether to live or die. "

Darkness suddenly rose out of thin air, like layers of mist spurting out from the bodies of the black musicians. In the mist, there seemed to be the murmuring voices of countless people, lingering in people's ears, chattering endlessly.

——That is the ether transformed by the power of the evil god. The "Nightmare Mist" most commonly used by black musicians can not only swallow up light and sound, but also form a boundary to suppress the enemy's strength.

This is the response of black musicians.

The moonlight gushing out from the door was just the scraps left by Ye Qingxuan when he was building the Xiaoyuan. There was nothing he could do about this layer of mist that contained complex music theory. .

"Are you still alive, Ye Qingxuan..."

There was a cold voice in the wind.

Behind the Lord of Darkness, Gavin turned around and stared at the face with iron-gray eyes. "Sure enough, I should have struck more decisively. This is my fault."

"You've made many mistakes, Gavin. This isn't the only one."

Ye Qingxuan stared at him. Across the long wind and moon, there was no emotion or anger, just a cold expression: "Don't worry, I will help you correct it one by one!"

He clenched his fist, and the Nine Heavens Ring Pendant Iron popped out, and the cane suddenly fell to the ground. The echo was clear and clear, and the strands of moonlight stretched out of thin air and flew in all directions.

"act recklessly!"

Among the black musicians, there was a musician who turned into a beast and roared. Under the nightmare mist, his figure changed, and he directly activated the 'Beast Fusion' - and in an instant, his figure disappeared without a trace.

The advancement of invisible ghost: Void Predator!

In the hoarse singing voice that came from nowhere, he left a strong atmosphere of decay wherever he went, causing the ether to lose its activity, as if it was sleeping.

This is the fusion of multiple beasts!

At the same time, it combines several different demon powers. After the summoned musician falls, he no longer needs to worry about the erosion of animal nature. The use of this technology is even more unscrupulous, beyond the imagination of ordinary people. He fused not two at all, but four, including fierce poison and blood-burning curse.

In just an instant, he had arrived in front of Ye Qingxuan under the cover of the nightmare mist, opened his eight invisible arms, and suddenly hugged him down!

There is no need for other power at all, just a slight touch, and all the vitality of all living creatures can be drawn out and integrated into his body to enhance the origin.

In response to him, the boy pulled out a spike from his waist bag.

The silver spikes reflected the moonlight, as if containing the karma of purgatory. Sensing the demon's breath, they screamed loudly.

In the embrace of death, the young man raised the brim of his hat, revealing his cold eyes, "...Since you have stretched your head over, I will show you a treasure!"

In an instant, rioting ether arose - but it did not come from Ye Qingxuan's hands, but from all directions!

There was no communication with each other and no prior consultation.

There was no hesitation or waiting, and no holding back. This was a brutal attack that went all out without mercy and squeezed out every ounce of potential.

——The black musicians took action!