Crown of Silence

Chapter 387 This is war

The moment the Clothes of Original Sin tore apart, the dark sky was shaken.

In the abyss realm, the invisible cage was also crumbling, and a gap opened. Then, six streams of light escaped from it and flew into the sky.

In just a few hours, Auschwitz has transformed from a deserted town into a hell on earth.

The masters stared at the tragic situation around them, frowning deeply, and after closing their eyes for a moment, their faces turned pale.

"At least half of it disappeared..."

"Master Koch can't sense it anymore. I'm afraid he has died in the battle."

"Is this the Knights Templar in the Holy City? Have they started fighting? It's so fast, the trial musicians don't even have time to evacuate!"

Several masters looked at each other, and while they were stunned and confused, the bell rang faintly.

A beam of light traveled across thousands of miles and fell into the hands of the leading master. The sealed music theory in it was automatically unlocked, attracted the ether, and transformed into a scroll. The end of the scroll was stamped with the seal of the Pope's Hall.

"An edict from the Holy City?"

He was stunned for a moment, then raised his head, his voice spread, and he declared solemnly: "According to the joint decree of all countries and the Holy City, all musicians are recruited immediately. The goal of the trial has changed: repel the black musicians, destroy the natural disaster plot, and defend the human territory Not corrupted by the dark world!”

The survivors who were originally helpless in the earthquake were immediately overjoyed. They all removed their disguises, showed their emotions, and approached the Templars who had landed in the town, seeking asylum or joining the war.

In the huge town, the battle between the black musicians and the Knights Templar has entered a fierce battle.

And just outside the town, on the hills, the Templar Knights riding eight-legged giant horses galloped over. The armor all over their bodies was covered with a thick layer of pitch-black blood, making them look particularly miserable.

He knelt on one knee in front of Ben and reported something in a low voice.

Ben nodded, waved, turned and left, going into the war again.

Beside him, Caligula's eyes flashed with sadness:

"Still not found?"

"The Knights have cleaned up the location you provided and all the residential buildings within a few hundred meters of it. Unfortunately, there is still no trace of Miss Elsa."

Ben glanced at him, and his tone was not pity, but inhumane: "You need to be prepared, she may be dead."

"……I know."

Caligula lowered his head with a sad expression: "I know."

"Actually, before coming here, there is another question in the Holy City that I would like to ask the elders to resolve."

Ben stood with his sword in hand, looking down at him with cold eyes:

"——What did the Yellow King do in Auschwitz and behind the back of the Holy City?"

Elder Caligula was stunned when he heard this, and then started laughing.

"I am also puzzled by the issue of the Holy City.

However, no matter what the Yellow King did, wasn't the result exactly what the Holy City saw?

——We, the sinners of Romulus, were born with a curse, and are destined to fall into darkness in the future. Now we are shrouded in plague, and we cannot even have peace in this life. "

He lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice: "What the three majesties at the top of this world want to do, it is difficult for mortals like me to guess.

For the Romulus people who depended on others, they could not refuse no matter whether they were suffering or rewards given by the strong. After all, the demon blood in our bodies is the original sin we were born with. "

Ben was silent. After a long time, he slowly shook his head: "What the Yellow King did has nothing to do with the Holy City. Before the Yellow King disappeared, he forced his way into the Papal Palace. The two His Majesties had a conversation and then parted on bad terms. .

From then on, his whereabouts became a mystery.

Before I came, Nibelung told me: In the observation of the "Lighthouse", the Yellow King's scepter has been in Auschwitz and has not moved over the years.

I'm afraid he has been hiding in the dark, watching us silently, right?

Maybe even worse. "

That's all Ben said, and he didn't say anything more.

But there is no doubt that the Holy City has begun to suspect that this king who has always been at odds with the Holy City has fallen into the camp of natural disasters in anger.

If this is the case, it will definitely be the biggest betrayal in the history of the human world. Neither the countries nor the Holy City will allow such a thing to happen!

"I dare to ask."

Caligula suddenly spoke with a complicated tone: "If the worst outcome really happens, how will the Holy City respond?"

Ben was silent, just looking down at the Sword of Divine Punishment in his hand.

In the reflection of the eyes, the sword blade was cold and sharp, never weakened by any hesitation or hesitation.

Since the end of the Dark Ages, the Three Kings have been the pillars of the human world. If the king leaves the throne, then the Holy City will only have one choice left.

——Kingicide! ——

As the glow of destruction shattered the dark sky and fell into Auschwitz, it instantly seemed to be alive, deflecting and moving in the air, constantly refracting, and scattering thousands of tiny rays of light.

The light attracted by the music theory of the abyss fell on the astonished black musicians, like a bucket of boiling oil poured into a water tank... screams came one after another.

And one of the rather fierce ones hit Naberis head-on.

Even if it was hundreds of meters away, the terrifying scorching temperature was enough to make people's hair curl. It was a terrifying force that could kill with one strike. The War Messiah brought a requiem for heretics and demons. Under this light, everything would be burned to ashes.

This was all very good.

But the problem was...

Ye Qingxuan was still beside him!

At that moment, Ye Qingxuan felt his scalp tingling and his eyes went dark. A stream of cold air rushed straight from his heels to the back of his head, and exploded with a bang. Every pore in his body was screaming for help.

Without time to think about it, his body subconsciously activated the Ren and Du armor. In order to increase his strength, he even filled it with the power of the Eye of Indra.

In an instant, his body was like a crossbow, breaking through the air backwards!

In the hot current that almost burned himself, the Ren and Du armor was overloaded and activated, and each piece of armor released a strong magnetic force.

The thrust brought in an instant almost made Ye Qingxuan feel that his brain was about to burst out of his nostrils. If it weren't for the Rendu armor that was worn close to the body and fixed the bones, Ye Qingxuan felt that his cervical vertebrae would fall off if he was naked.

And just before he ran far, the destructive glow fell from the sky.

Ye Qingxuan gritted his teeth and activated the Holy.

The invisible realm descended and covered his body.

Then, the frenzied brilliance engulfed everything.

A shrill scream sounded, and then stopped abruptly, and the sound of breaking was crackling. The momentary high fever passed, but Ye Qingxuan's eyes were still white.

The frenzied air wave lifted him up in the air, threw him backwards, smashed a wall, and rolled out in the rubble and ruins. Fortunately, he still had the consciousness to cover his face, but even so, his whole body almost turned into a ragged beggar.

The loud noise still lingered in his ears, the hot flashes seemed to stay in front of his eyes forever, and every pore on his body was erupting with burning pain.

The air seemed to be burning, and every time he took a breath, he swallowed and exhaled hot lava.

It was not until a long time, and then a long time later...

Ye Qingxuan finally recovered and climbed out of the debris. His eyes were blurred and his eyes were full of double vision. The sound he heard seemed to come from the deep sea, vague and distant.

He could only vaguely distinguish screams and the sounds of fighting.

When his consciousness finally became a little clearer, he bent down and used his left hand to find a tube of remaining dark green potion from a pile of broken potions in his backpack, and raised his head to drink it.

It was like cold water poured into his head, and in an instant, he was no longer drowsy or sleepy.

Then, he took a breath and held back his screams.

He gritted his teeth, held his right elbow, and suddenly lifted it up. After a crisp sound, Ye Qingxuan let out a painful whimper in his throat. It really hurt so much that tears were about to fall. But at least, the dislocated right arm finally returned to its original position.

Fortunately, the body is still intact, without any missing parts, although it looks like a beggar. Without exception, the front was crushed by the shock wave and the instantaneous overload operation, and the Ren and Du armor was completely... destroyed.

Ye Qingxuan grinned and tore off the iron pieces attached to his body. The twisted armor pieces were still red, and fell to the ground, crisp as ice breaking.

He breathed in and out the burning air and got up from the ground.

Then he saw it.

——Auschwitz is burning!

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The dark sky has been completely shattered.

The soil on the ground transformed by the abyss is releasing a dark breath all the time, and the demons drilled out of the nests of flesh and blood, roaring madly at the sky.

In the sky, a huge shadow moved slowly and let out a long roar.

It was like giant whales swimming in the red ocean, constantly scattering burning seeds. The seeds fell to the ground, cracked, and burst into fruit.

The steel knights covered in armor raised their flaming swords and fought with demons and black musicians.

Blood, screams and loud noises.

The blood fell on the charred earth, just like the flames spreading on the black river. The whole world, except for the red of flames and blood, was left with the cold iron light of swords and ether.

Dark figures walked in those lights, some were burly and huge, some were hunched and gloomy, as if dancing in the flames.

The world became distant and hysterical in an instant.

"Is this... war?"

Ye Qingxuan stared at all this blankly, but felt that he had left the familiar world and went to hell. Therefore, the world would reveal its hideous appearance.

For some reason, he didn't feel very happy when the long-awaited rescue from the Holy City came from the sky.

After being redeemed, he didn't even feel relieved.

There was just a kind of exhaustion that was finally over.

In the ruins, he lowered his head and looked at the burning flames in the distance: this place has been completely destroyed. Everyone he knew might be dead.

Friends, enemies, strangers...

All were wiped out of the world.

But in the chaos and noise, he heard a soft song.

The song came from far away.