Crown of Silence

Chapter 365: Illusions of the Past

Chapter 366: Past Illusions

When the hellhound appeared, the entire field began to tremble rapidly.

The fate chapter, which was running to the limit, was already overwhelmed, especially facing the ‘scepter killer’ created by the beastly way of the summoning school.

Among the many beasts that make up the hellhound, the three strongest beasts dominate the three heads of the hellhound, and among them, the most important one comes from the legendary demon wolf that devours the scorching sun.

In order to completely integrate the beast and the human body, the school that adheres to the beastly way did not hesitate to bet on the phantom beast preserved in the etheric world, re-extracted its essence, and integrated it into the ‘beastly inheritance’.

And now, the hellhound slowly raised its three heads and roared in unison, the roar sounded like a hoarse song. In the center, the ferocious wolf head looked up to the sky and opened its mouth, biting the invisible music theory and swallowing all the light.

The light was like the sea, sinking into its throat, but it was not satisfied.

It is the key to the evolution of the School of Change - the mortal enemy of 'heat' and 'light'. With its existence, the entire domain that relies on endless light is in danger.

After swallowing up all the light, the body of the hellhound became three times larger, and the miasma ring around it became thicker.

It roared and rushed into the Romulus Legion. Its giant tail swept across, tearing a piece of the array, and suddenly dismembered the dying six-headed snake. Before the priest next to the remains of the saint beat the drum again, it roared fiercely.

The giant drum exploded, the priest collapsed, and was dismembered by its three huge mouths that suddenly closed.

The giant wolf resisted the endless lightning released by the remains of the saint, as well as the huge pressure of the domain, and was madly destroying everything in the domain. The huge pressure was almost all concentrated on the hellhound, but this crazy beast didn't care, and rushed towards the scorching sun in the sky again and again.

Even if it was burned all over.

Every time the giant beast suffered a heavy blow, Torre's body would tremble violently, and tragic cracks would appear on his skin, as if there was an invisible chain between them.

The price of complete beastification is that human nature is re-sealed, and the "result" is completely out of control, completely sliding into the abyss of alienation into a demon - this is a result that the Summoning School will never allow.

Therefore, it must be restricted.

And the restriction of Caspar is his brother - Torre. When Caspar's humanity faded and was completely swallowed up by the beast, it became Torre who replaced Caspar to control himself.

The forbidden musician of the Way of Discipline set shackles for this giant wolf, and the shackles were firmly held in Torre's hands, making it firmly bound in the shackles.

With the restraint of the hellhound, Samuel in the state of the incarnation of the Holy Spirit regrouped again and quickly attacked the remains of the saint. Thunder and fire, ice and iron appeared in an endless stream, trying to extinguish the sun in the sky.

- Completely extinguish the former glory of Romulus!

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And just above the scorching sun, the Cave of Annihilation had shrunk to the size of a thumb, and its own musical structure was about to collapse, ready to explode.

When the musician who was controlling him sensed the violent turbulence in the field, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly clenched his palms.

Silently.

The Cave of Annihilation suddenly exploded.

The energy generated by the annihilation of countless substances sucked into it was violently vented at this moment.

Collapse! Collapse! Collapse! Collapse!

Tragic cracks appeared on the scepter one after another.

The body of the saint also collapsed, and in the cracks of the body, you can vaguely see that there is a hot light running like blood.

The Chapter of Fate, which was about to climb to the limit, finally couldn't stand the continuous impact and reached the end of its strength.

Behind Samuel, the shadow of the bronze mountain roared.

In the frenzied melody, countless lightning gathered from his hands, turned into spears, and suddenly penetrated into the chest of the saint's remains.

The hundreds-meter-long spear didn't fly out, but seemed to extend straight forward, suddenly hitting the core of the domain, and then fell apart, turning into a chaotic stream of light sweeping in all directions.

Wherever it passed, the glorious domain fell apart, and the Romulus phalanx was evaporated into a puff of green smoke. In the continuous impact of the lightning spear, the hellhound roared, and the three heads spit out the dragon's breath!

The red light representing absolute destruction hit the saint's body head-on.

A roar.

In the hands of the saint's body, the cracked scepter fell apart!

The endless sea of ​​light, countless cheering and applauding people, countless phantoms of gods, and hoarse and solemn pastoral songs completely dissipated at this moment.

In the sea of ​​ether, the incomplete domain completely fell apart.

Turbulence burst in all directions.

The scepter of glory, completely destroyed! ——

At that moment, Ye Qingxuan was shocked, bowed his head, and vomited scarlet blood.

His will was almost completely destroyed with the spiritual collapse of the Chapter of Fate, but fortunately it condensed into a point in the last moment and escaped the terrible storm.

But at that moment, countless chaotic illusions came in the empty space of consciousness.

He saw it.

He saw everything that the saint had witnessed in the past.

He saw the clouds in the sky, and the huge black shadow in the clouds that covered the sky and the earth. The black shadow hung high above Romulus's sky, blocking the sun and announcing the arrival of the gods.

He saw a prosperous city falling apart, countless people wailing, blood flowing into rivers, bones and flesh separated, countless people dying tragically, and babies crying in iron swaddling clothes.

He saw a familiar face.

The cold and handsome young man with blond hair held his head, smiled, and smoothed the saint's unbending eyes. In his palm, the emblem of entangled snakes could be vaguely seen.

Then came the glorious era of Romulus. Countless miracles in history reappeared in front of his eyes, felt and appreciated by him, and countless people shouted one person's name in unison.

Then, in the next fragment, he saw the god burning in the flames.

The first emperor of Romulus, the hero who founded the glorious empire and was regarded as the Holy Spirit, emerged from the sacred flames, looked up at the sky, and shed red tears.

Until finally, in the endless illusion, he saw the door slamming open.

Outside the gate was this huge palace that he was familiar with.

But right in the hall, a middle-aged man with sad eyes walked into the gate of Hades and walked into this darkness. The man was wearing a sacred robe, but he didn't cherish it at all. The robe was already full of tears, and the original appearance could not be seen.

In his hand, he held a ring surrounded by thorns and told Ye Qingxuan his identity.

——The Yellow King!

That's the Yellow King!

He walked into this door to Hades, walked into this darkness, walked into a place where Ye Qingxuan could not see.

There, someone lit a torch, illuminating the figures of the three people.

"Please begin."

The illusion suddenly ended.

Ye Qingxuan's body shook and he broke free from the space of consciousness. He had no time to think about it. Ren Du's armor was activated at full strength, lightning flashed, and suddenly it was fully activated, and his whole body bounced off the ground.

As if being thrown out entirely by a catapult, everyone rushed towards the fallen saint's body.

What is most important at this time?

Of course grabbing the loot is the most important thing!

A tragic war has gone on for so long, and it’s finally time to share the fruits of victory...

In an instant, several figures among the musicians flew up.

Samuel, who was closest, naturally took the lead and reached out to grab the saint's remains. The hell dog below also reacted quickly, opening its mouth and swinging up.

Even more advantageous is that it has three heads.

One head bit at the body, the other bit at Samuel, and the other turned its head 180 degrees, opened its mouth and spit out a hurricane, which instantly blew away several guys who wanted to come up to grab things. .

Due to the musicians' contract signed before, each other could not harm each other's lives, so everyone deliberately did not use habits that would cause damage when doing it.

But in the present moment of heavy treasures, no one should be left behind at this time, not to mention the meat, not even the soup!

In an instant, just when most people were breathing a sigh of relief and before they could react, several more black shadows emerged from the crowd. They were obviously reserved from the previous battle. At this moment, they suddenly exploded at an incredible speed. It was obvious that he had been preparing for a long time, and in an instant, he had already rushed to the saint's body.

But then, Samuel suddenly turned his head, and the shadow of the saint behind him let out a desolate song. Suddenly, a large piece of air condensed in mid-air, wrapping the figures like amber. Then, in his hand, flames burst out and suddenly pressed on the head of the hell dog.

Snapped!

The huge head was actually knocked back, and a huge tragic gap opened up on the skull, but it quickly healed in the next moment. Without damaging the fundamentals, for the Hellhound, this is just drizzle.

In the blink of an eye, a man and a dog were fighting each other in mid-air. The surging ether fluctuations spread, and ice, wind, fire and rain appeared one after another. Samuel firmly grasped the shoulders of the saint's body, but the hell dog suddenly closed it and bit its waist.

Just as both sides were trying hard to force each other to let go, the man who originally summoned the Cave of Annihilation flashed behind the remains of the Saint like a phantom, reaching out to grab its back. Five fingers flicked together, the ring lit up again, and suddenly a female silhouette with messy hair like a poisonous snake rose from behind him, her eyes scanning both sides.

Samu's expression changed suddenly, he let go, twisted suddenly in the air, and snatched away the incredibly penetrating petrification ray. In an instant, one of the Hell Dog's heads solidified into a stone statue. The friend was obviously prepared. He grabbed the body in his hands, turned around and left.

However, before the smile on his face could fully appear, an elusive sap emerged from the void in front of him and whizzed down.

The heavy cane hit his head, causing his vision to go dark, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Qingxuan's figure emerged from the void, and his cane suddenly shook, turning into an extremely thick string and wrapping around the saint's body.

"Let go!"

Someone snorted coldly, and immediately the overwhelming iron pieces roared towards them. Blazing flames emerged from behind, and the quagmire on the ground below suddenly boiled. An incredibly large snake head stretched out and bit Ye Qingxuan.

In mid-air, Ye Qingxuan's scalp felt numb.

Being in mid-air, there was no place for him to hide. Even though everyone was keeping their hands open, if he was hit from the front by so many powerful attacks, although his life would be safe, he would definitely have to go to the intensive care unit.

Okay, now the question is:

One cake and one knife, how should five children divide it?

Most musicians would think, why not just chop the other kids to death?

But if you can't chop all the remaining kids to death and take the cake for yourself, then there is only one way left...

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