Crown of Silence

Chapter 378 The Last Mazepa

The faceless musician Will screamed because the blood splashed on him turned into hot iron juice!

In his hand, the broken heart turned into a raging sun, burning his palm into charcoal. He convulsed in pain and wanted to withdraw, but Samuel reached out and hugged him, as if he was hugging Barro who had already died.

"Ether? Ether..."

The faceless musician screamed in the pain of burning his body: "How could you... This is not right! This is not right..."

"Idiot."

Samuel hugged him, his voice hoarse: "I can't, but 'Agni' can. He is so generous, far better than your master!"

As he spoke, flames seeped out of every pore of his body, and his flesh and blood were forged into gorgeous crystals in the flames. He sublimated in the flames, sublimated into something that ordinary people could hardly guess... Something that is far more terrifying than the devil, a monster!

Since you killed Barro, you will be a witness for him!

Witness this final...

——Holy Spirit Transformation!

This is complete resonance, sacrifice and dedication.

For many years, musicians have used pure theory of change to create this Holy Spirit representing fire and destruction - Agni. It will only respond to the desire for the most violent power: the fire-taker who is willing to burn himself and put his hand into the fire.

It is the most demanding Holy Spirit. Only musicians who are willing to sacrifice everything for the way of change can gain its recognition. But it is also the most generous Holy Spirit. As long as you are determined, it will give you endless power and turn you into the embodiment of destruction.

——Like this flame!

Until everything of yourself is burned to ashes!

At that moment, the alchemical matrix under his feet lit up, and the melody from the darkness roared.

The abyss waves from all directions erupted at the same time, in sync, combined with the changes in music theory from the abyss, merged into the dark sky, and turned into an invisible bondage, suppressing the flames tightly.

But in the flames, the shadow of Tongshan emerged - it was a harp that roared in the flames and burst out endless bright light.

With flames as its body, it turned lightning into strings.

The blazing burning wind was mighty, sweeping in all directions, countless lightning appeared out of thin air, colliding with each other, and playing magnificent notes.

So, the hero sleeping in the legend woke up, attached to Samuel's body, making him invincible and unstoppable. Majestic and heavy armor emerged from the void, and countless notes sang loudly, singing destruction and legends.

Fire turned into water, water formed wind, wind turned into soil, and fire ignited in the soil... Original sin can also be turned into redemption!

That was the movement created by Saint Liszt with the legendary hero as the theme, which contained the ultimate pursuit of "turning death into life", making the immortal hero appear in the world.

- "Mazeppa"!

"The realm after the distortion level..."

Besieged by dozens of black musicians, Samuel opened his eyes from the flames and murmured hoarsely: "So that's it."

Then, the earth broke.

The hot lava rolled up from the depths of the earth like a waterfall and rushed to the sky. The extremely violent way of change appeared in his hands and descended on this world.

The earth was angry, so the red pillar representing disaster rose up and turned everything into ashes.

In the envelopment of the flames, the alchemical matrix turned into flying ashes in an instant, and the flames filled the air, engulfing the black musicians and merging them into this red. At the moment when the flames and destruction came, Anna and Benny embraced each other and turned into ashes. Then, it was the group of black musicians, and even everything...

At that moment, almost everyone in Auschwitz felt the red light gushing out from the earth's crust.

That was the flame.

The flames seemed to have turned into a huge red pillar, rising slowly, stretching towards the sky inch by inch, and crashing into the dark sky from the abyss.

Then, the sky collapsed and the earth split.

——

"Samuel?"

Ye Qingxuan looked up at the pillar of destruction, his face suddenly pale.

He didn't have time to hesitate, and ran away, but when he arrived, everything was over.

In the center of Auschwitz, there was a tragic blackness, which was the scorched earth. There was no trace of any demons in the scorched earth.

Only a figure burning like a flame fell to the ground, like a candle in the wind. Miller, whose half of his body was burned to black, knelt on the ground and tried his best to treat him.

But it was useless.

Ye Qingxuan could hardly recognize Samuel's face.

That face had fallen apart, like burnt ash, unspeakably ugly and hideous. Hearing the footsteps in the distance, he smiled with regret as if he saw Ye Qingxuan coming.

"Ye Qingxuan, you're late."

"The incarnation of the Holy Spirit?"

Ye Qingxuan finally understood what happened, and looked down at him blankly, his lips opening and closing, but he didn't know what to say.

"I accidentally killed some people who shouldn't have died."

Samuel murmured hoarsely: "I'm sorry, people like me can only set fires, and I can't do any good things... If you were still here, there must be... a better way..."

Miller gritted his teeth and was already crying.

The dry scorched earth cracked, and a bloody black musician crawled out from it, but he immediately screamed. In Samuel's hands, the 'Copper Mountain' glowed with the light of the sun, and the light was like fire, burning him completely into ashes.

Soon, in the distance, roars came one after another.

In the sky, a shrill melody sounded, and the dark sky fell inch by inch, bringing great pressure.

In the hotbed of fire, Samuel stared at the sky, smiled weakly, and closed his eyes.

The copper mountain of the harp slowly fell into Ye Qingxuan's hands, covering them with a layer of warm firelight.

In an instant, it was like returning to the land from the deep sea. The terrible pressure and shackles disappeared, and the induction with the ether became clear again.

"They are coming soon, you should go quickly."

Samuel whispered: "Take the copper mountain, Agni's fate chapter is still in it, it can help you... If you can leave here alive, take it to my teacher, and the Gate of Annihilation will reward you."

When he said this, the fire in his eyes lit up again, as if nothing had happened, and he was revitalized. No suffering could defeat him, and he could stand up again.

But this was the last glimmer of light.

Above the sky, the darkness was getting thicker and thicker, and the pressure was falling rapidly, and it was about to be completely blocked.

"Ye Qingxuan!"

In the distance, Torre drove the beastly hound and roared loudly: "It will be too late if we don't leave now!"

"Let's go, why are you still standing there?"

Samuel took a last look at Ye Qingxuan and said goodbye with a smile: "Even if you stay with me, I won't feel relieved."

Ye Qingxuan opened his mouth to say goodbye, but he couldn't speak.

He took a step back, and then another step back, and finally looked at Samuel, pulled Miller up, turned around and left, straightforward and decisive, without hesitation.

Samuel smiled.

This is good, this is good... This is really good.

"At least, the sacrifice will not be in vain."

Samuel raised his head, looked up at the dark sky that was pressing down, and smiled and murmured: "It's a pity that I didn't have time to decide the outcome with you..."

The darkness swallowed him.

The fire went out.

——

In just one hour.

Auschwitz fell from silence to blood and fire.

This hour was too long for everyone. At least more than half of the musicians died in this attack, and the rest could only huddle together for warmth, curled up in the "position" left by the masters, and anxiously spy on the twisting demons in the dark.

All they could hear was a deafening roar.

It was a stitched monster composed of hundreds of corpses patrolling in the darkness. In the city, there were bursts of fire, and the roars and screams of demons came from afar.

After several attacks, the black musicians seemed to have temporarily given up this hard bone and retreated temporarily. However, under the suppression of the dark sky and the impact of the abyss music, the music theory engraved in the "position" has shown a trend of collapse, and the intervals are broken.

If this continues, if the position collapses, everyone will probably become lambs to be slaughtered.

The dark sky has been repaired from the self-destructive impact of Master Kohler, and even penetrated deeper. Under the cover of the sky, the rules of the abyss prevailed, and all the rules of music theory were completely rewritten.

All people's resonance with the etheric world was forcibly cut off, and the music below the resonance level was distorted by the abyss music theory and could hardly be released.

With one side gaining and the other losing, they were no match for the group of black musicians.

What's more, the ones who came here were not some small fish, but the "Ode to Destruction" who was also famous in the dark world.

In the small courtyard made into a battlefield, there was silence. There were already girls who couldn't bear it and cried softly. Everyone's face was ashen and gloomy.

"Don't cry."

The revelation musician at the door was pale: "Something is coming again!"

In the silence, a low roar sounded.

Those bloody corpses merged with each other and turned into monsters like giant lizards, crawling again in the dark. Bones emerged from the flesh and blood and turned into scales. The scales opened and closed, and as the stitched monitor lizard moved forward, it destroyed the collapsed wall and made a loud noise.

Attracted by the smell of blood, it meandered all the way and lingered outside the position. Although it could not see through the illusion, it was attracted by the instinct of death and was eager to patrol. On its ugly and huge head, several eyes kept blinking, distinguishing the building in front of it, and finally flashed a hideous look, and suddenly crashed into the wall.

Amid the loud noise, dust flew up and fell from the beams.

The lights flickered, and everyone's face was pale.

The stitched monitor lizard seemed to be crazy, madly attacking the defense outside the position, scratching, gnawing, swallowing acid, and scratching with scales... In the deafening loud noise, it danced madly, like a child holding a Christmas present and couldn't wait to tear off the packaging.

Then, the roar stopped abruptly.

The crazy giant lizard suddenly froze and could not move. Its long and deformed limbs were broken by an invisible force, as if an invisible beast was besieging it, causing it to roll over in pain, and screaming from the mouths of countless corpses.

Then, the screams stopped.