Crown of Silence

Chapter 515: Powerful Angel (Part 2)

collapse! collapse! collapse!

Amidst the continuous loud crackling noises, a bright burning light wheel emerged from Vasco's back, like steel gears rotating, colliding, and rubbing against the air to create flying sparks.

Loud glow.

Against the gravity that increased to hundreds of times, the Gospel Armor rose inch by inch from the whirlpool of sand and gravel, lifted off the ground bit by bit, and was suspended in the air, even if it was only a few feet.

The snake-turned-musician frowned, played his flute, and the desolate prayer hymn became more and more strident.

All the power of the Solemn Evensong was exerted on the Gospel Armor. The hundredfold gravity and the sand and stone seal entangled Vasco tightly, like a hungry giant beast that was not far away from letting its prey out of its throat.

"Let's go!!!"

Vasco roared: "Quentin! Let's go!"

In the armor several feet above the ground, blazing fire glowed, and the entire armor seemed to have been burned red, transforming into a sun that could not be looked directly at.

That's Vasco.

Vasco is burning.

In the circuit implanted in his body, the ether that exceeded the limit hundreds of times has completely liquefied, running in his body like a torrent.

"——Swear to renounce yourself!"

The sound of the announcement was like the collision of iron and iron, bursting out with the roar of a big bell.

Six blazing flames rushed out from the diverter. Vasco abandoned the concussive halberd and held the hot heavy sword with both hands. On the heavy sword, the blazing light flow spurted out, forming a flaming sword blade dozens of meters long. , soaring into the sky.

At this moment, he completely transformed into an archangel guarding the gate of heaven. He represented the anger of the gods and threw the flaming sword at others.

The blood became the coolant, the internal organs were the ether furnace, and the consciousness seemed to be lifted out of the body that was on the verge of collapse and attached to the glorious armor.

Can be an angel!

The next moment, the flaming sword slashed down angrily!

There was a shrill sound of evaporating water vapor.

The firelight condensed into a blade that penetrated the terrifying gravity and sand and stone seals, creating a gap among the monsters everywhere. Wherever the fire passed, everything was completely burned to ashes, even the iron and stone melted, and the molten iron mixed with the turbid silica, crackling and exploding.

Vasco opened up a way for Quenting and the others to break out.

Even in the sand and stone seal and a hundred times gravity, the gospel armor had already fallen apart, and the invisible force oppressed his body and armor, squeezing flesh and steel into a ball.

At that moment, a helpless sigh came.

Like a hallucination.

There was a crisp sound of the cane falling to the ground.

As if time passed by in a blink of an eye, the white moon rose from below the horizon, crossed the sky, and finally hung directly above the sky, shedding clear light.

Thousands of moonlight shine down, tenderness and compassion equally grant salvation to everything.

Under the pure moonlight, all the demons froze in place. Only the snake-turned-musician escaped from this gentle illusion and let out a tragic scream.

All the music theory from the abyss was ignited by the moonlight.

The instrument in his hand exploded with a bang, and then the music theory in his body, thousands of moonlight threads entangled, connected to the body, and gently planted a seed.

That's flame.

"Above the Burning Ashes"!

Abraham's former music was once again revealed from Ye Qingxuan's hands. After combining with the moonlight, the purifying music theory carried by the flame became even more amazing.

In an instant, tangible flames spurted out from the seven orifices of the snake-turned-musician.

He screamed and ran, and after three steps, his body collapsed.

The bones turned into ashes, the blood evaporated along with the flames, leaving only an empty skin in place.

In the eyes of the surviving Templars, as the moonlight rose, all the monsters they passed were like sandcastles, disintegrating under the wash of the waves. Only thick, ink-like smoke rose from the ashes. It rose up and then dissipated in a piercing scream.

Amid everyone's dumbfounded comments, the white-haired young man walked forward, ignoring the scorching temperature and repulsive force field, stretched out his hand, and penetrated the frantic lightning and light.

The fingers gently pressed on the red visor.

"If you want to live, don't move."

While burning in pain, a voice sounded in Vasco's dazed consciousness, and the voice said:

"——You can still be saved."

The next moment, the moonlight penetrated into the gospel armor like running water. Thousands of threads of thoughts emerge out of thin air, adjusting their frequency and nature, and constructing music theory.

It was as if an assembly platform appeared out of thin air, revealing a translucent shadow that enveloped the blazing gospel armor.

Six thought threads mixed with the music theory of the ladder were connected to the socket under the armor, opening up the obstacle between Ye Qingxuan and the alchemy matrix.

"Tell me the control code."

The white-haired young man looked at Kun Ting.

When the Gospel Armor was manufactured, a 'takeover agreement' was reserved in the internal alchemy matrix. When necessary, internal music theory changes could be controlled through external means.

In other words, as long as there is a control code and an assembly station, any engineer can make all changes to the internal configuration of the Gospel Armor.

Ye Qingxuan did not wait long. After seeing the demon that had just turned to ashes in Ye Qingxuan's hands, Kun Ting was silent for a moment and told him calmly:

"Sacred Scripture, Ezekiel, 18:6."

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, dense steam spewed out of thin air from the limbs and interfaces of the Gospel Armor. The condensate that had exceeded the limit had already vaporized, and it still could not reduce the terrifying high temperature.

Forcing the Honor Core to open when the configuration is incomplete is suicide.

Vasco has almost succeeded.

Just a little bit...

After having the control code, Ye Qingxuan completely entered the interior of the Gospel Armor.

In the blink of an eye, under the interpretation method, a huge and complex system quickly took shape. Countless turbulent music theories unfolded in Ye Qingxuan's mind in an orderly manner. Under the armor, there was something so complicated that it would take a lifetime to study it. The mechanical system also quickly became clear.

It's like finding a detailed map in an unknown dark world, knowing all the terrain and potential threats.

Thousands of moonlight thought threads were connected to the alchemy matrix, causing Ye Qingxuan's senses to be activated. Then, the music theory of the ladder extended and became Ye Qingxuan's "hands", exploring to the deepest point.

The world of formation, the world of outflow, the world of activity, the world of creation...

Until finally, they arrived at the ‘Glory Core’ protected by layers of black boxes.

"The inside of the overclocked Gospel Armor is a furnace, and it doesn't even have a deflector!"

The engineer whispered to Quenting: "Sir, this is not dismantling the carriage! We must find a special cold cavity operating station, otherwise if we open it rashly, Vasco will lose the last layer of defense and burn to the point where there is no residue left." ”

Before he finished speaking, a terrifying heat wave spurted out.

Amidst the stunned expressions of several engineers, Ye Qingxuan stretched out his hand and dismantled the layers of modules on the chest of the Gospel Armor out of thin air, as if he were dismantling a carriage. He pulled out the modules that were on the verge of exploding with his bare hands like he was pulling radishes from the ground. The glory core was pulled out of the armor.

The glorious core that would level a city block if it exploded fell into his hands and fell into silence.

Only the countless forces accumulated in it were continuously guided out and flew into the sky. As soon as they escaped Ye Qingxuan's control, they exploded, like the sun rising and breaking again and again.

Just like entering a dedicated emergency operation station, with dozens of engineers and musicians handling it urgently, the overclocked Gospel Armor quickly returned to a safe range.

The moonlight lead penetrated the last layer of protection and fell on Vasco's body. The suggestion was implanted, which restored his nearly collapsed sanity. He mended and knocked, like mending clothes and repairing a house, which restored his consciousness. .

Even more than just his will, Vasco felt that his numb body quickly regained consciousness, and the sharp pain in his lungs that felt like chewing pig iron when he breathed disappeared.

The blood flows again, and the fingers and movements regain their sensitivity. Even the disintegrated implant matrix has been repaired.

Apart from feeling an abnormal euphoria, as if injected with stimulants, there was nothing unusual!

"I am..."

Vasco moved his body in disbelief. Although he still felt that his physical condition was not optimistic, there was no problem at all when he moved.

"You are in a very reluctant state now,"

Ye Qingxuan retracted his palm: "I am not a professional hymn doctor, I can only treat the symptoms. Now all your physical activities are replaced by my music theory.

You'd better find a safe place and a better doctor within six hours to perform emergency surgery. "

As he spoke, he stuffed the Glory Core in his hand back into the Gospel Armor.

Don't turn your head and make a slight 'cut' sound.

The technical protection of the Holy City was really good. Just the moment he took possession of it, he realized that there were at least nine layers of defense matrix and self-destruction movement hidden inside.

It seems that the core technology of Honor is temporarily unavailable.

In just two minutes of rescue, Ye Qingxuan had already stolen 99% of all the technical details in the gospel armor. Then apply it unceremoniously on your own clothes of original sin.

After all, it is the Order's heavily armed weapon of destruction.

Although he did not have a power engine like the Glory Core, he still had Xiao Yuan. Ye Qingxuan could feel that his imitation exoskeleton system was no longer what it used to be.

As long as he wants, he can disguise himself as a fake Templar at any time, even more real than the real one.

This is an unexpected surprise.

So, in the longing and grateful eyes of all the knights, he stood with his hands behind his hands and asked calmly: "Where is your commander?"

"I am."

Vasco made a sound, and when he came back to his senses, he looked at Ye Qingxuan's white hair and face, and couldn't help but frown: "Sir, please reveal your identity.

Forgive me for being rude, but your appearance is somewhat similar to that of a certain criminal..."

Noila noticed the coldness in his tone, and quickly stood up to smooth things over: "Wait, you misunderstood, I guarantee with my life that this gentleman..."

"Well, you guessed it right."

A calm voice came from behind him: "I am Ye Qingxuan, who is called the executioner and murderer by the Holy City."

This paragraph was a bit fun to write, and it’s a bit too much, so I’ll add more as I go.