Crown of Silence

Chapter 520 Don't even think about it!

"What are you still standing there for!"

Albert rushed up and kicked him: "Wake up the cooling matrix module and prepare to reconnect to the external harmonium!"

He roared at all the dazed people: "Now is not the time to be dazed! Get moving! All of you! Start all the backup modules, start draining outwards, and release the pressure in the ether pool! Restart the work!"

"Where to divert?" Someone raised his hand and asked weakly.

"You can divert it wherever you want, understand!" Albert held his collar and roared: "Even if you divert it to your mother's house, I want to see the Holy City barrier restarted! Understand!"

The operating musician nodded subconsciously, opened the panel, and pulled off the drainage valve.

So, in the dark Holy City, everyone heard the high-pitched shriek of the organ.

Then, a brilliant and hot light gushed out from the dome of the Central Temple, like a gorgeous aurora, echoing in the sky, illuminating those dim faces.

"Bishop, the bell tower system is preheated."

Rubens' voice sounded from the external communication: "We have taken over the sixteen nearby underground bell towers, ready for resonance at any time."

"Connect them in."

Inside the heat-insulating helmet, Albert held a lit cigarette in his mouth, exhaling curls of smoke that blurred his face. He said, "All."

"All?!" Rubens was stunned.

"All."

Albert nodded: "Now I have some faith that this little monster can handle it."

Rubens was silent for a moment and turned off the communication.

"The bell tower is ready for resonance!"

Under the trembling nebula, he ordered the operating musicians: "Connect all!"

The six operating musicians who had returned to their positions nodded and stood in front of the huge organ. Twelve palms fell on the keys of the eighth floor. Driven by the steam, the steel instrument burst into a roar of command!

The solemn and low melody spread.

Immediately afterwards, underground, the roaring bells suddenly sounded.

The ether pool suddenly boiled again.

Ye Qingxuan's roar was faintly heard.

"May God have mercy."

Albert drew the holy emblem on his chest: "Ye Qingxuan, you must do it!"

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In the ether pool, Ye Qingxuan felt that he was going crazy.

If he knew that Albert was so confident in him, he would really be unable to help swearing.

Sixteen bell towers!

Sixteen bell tower blessings!

It is equivalent to giving the same person sixteen times of master-level music theory and power at the same time!

Sixteen masters!

In an instant, Ye Qingxuan's body suddenly expanded and almost burst.

In the severe pain, Ye Qingxuan roared:

"- Albert, I thank you for eight generations of ancestors!"

Even though he had reached the limit of endurance, the power inserted into his body did not stop... In fact, it had just begun!

There are still thirteen masters waiting behind!

Subconsciously, the chapter of destiny was running.

'Nature interference'!

Starting from the blood, the blood of the celestial being began to ‘deteriorate’, losing its material essence, and the music theory in it suddenly became active and glowed. Then came the nervous system, and the music theory was completed, and then the bones, organs, flesh and blood... From the inside out, until the end, Ye Qingxuan completely entered the state of ‘vacuum’.

Just like Abraham in the past, he turned himself into ‘nothingness’, accommodating only pure music theory.

Compared with ordinary people, the more advanced the musician is, the more obvious the difference in their bodies will be. After reaching resonance, it can be said that there is a world of difference.

From this time on, another system in the musician's body will be completely formed.

In addition to the blood circulation and organ operation of the flesh and blood body itself, there is also a system composed of ether, which may be large or small, perfect or incomplete.

Ether is blood, music theory is bone, spirituality is soul...

This system will become larger and more perfect as the musician's ability grows, until finally, after breaking away from the shackles of the flesh, it can still survive alone.

This is the Holy Spirit.

At this moment, under this situation, the physical cycle in Ye Qingxuan's body has fallen into a deep sleep, as if he is dead, and even his heartbeat has dropped to once a minute.

In contrast, the etheric cycle is unprecedentedly active.

In the vacuum formed by the interference of nature, the music theory is completely free from the shackles of the physical body and exerts all its strength without any interference.

For any musician, this is a unique advantage.

The chapter of fate is running fiercely, and there is no need to worry about any pressure brought by it, and there is endless ether nearby for you to drive.

The small source is open!

Using the ladder as a bridge, all the power that exceeds Ye Qingxuan's capacity limit is transported to the small source in the etheric world. At the same time, Ye Qingxuan also uses this as a basis to continuously materialize the small source and pull it into the material world.

Until the end, a blurry moon quietly appeared from Ye Qingxuan's arms.

First, there is a blurry outline.

The empty outline was like a whirlpool, frantically extracting the ether and music theory around it, gradually growing.

In the vacuum state, Ye Qingxuan overlapped with the ring, allowing it to greedily extract all the music theory in his body. In an instant, even his consciousness seemed to be sucked into it and turned into a part of it.

Ye Qingxuan felt that he had turned into a void moon, growing rapidly, extracting endless ether...

Every time the bell rings, the moonlight undergoes a transformation.

Until the end, his chapter of destiny had transformed into a real bright moon, slowly rising from the ether pool. Under the bright moon, the clouds formed by the Clothes of Original Sin shrouded the sky.

The Chapters of Fate of the sixteen masters merged with his Chapter of Fate, forming a monster-like behemoth.

The 'gravity' carried by music theory itself destroyed all noise and clutter, and forcibly washed away the collapsed music theory fragments in the pool, and reconstruction began!

This is no longer a project that one person can handle.

Fortunately, there are hundreds of Xieluyi in the connection of Jiuxiao Huanpei.

Ye Qingxuan just used himself as an intermediary to assign the deduction and construction of music theory as tasks, and then combined the power given to him by the blessing of the clock tower to construct the results.

At this moment, Ye Qingxuan occupied the magpie nest and transformed into the spiritual place of the barrier matrix!

In the vacuum, it felt like it had become something larger. Those hundreds of synergistic instruments are his brain, and the power of the sixteen masters brought by the blessing of the bell tower are his limbs.

Incarnated as the bright moon, he resides in this huge system, coordinating in the middle, guiding the movement of the terrifying power, and evolving miracles.

In an instant, everything turned silvery white under the moonlight.

The iron light in the etheric pool was churning, surrounding the white moon transformed by Ye Qingxuan, rising slowly and integrating with the 'activity world' bounded by the Holy City.

The ether pool on the verge of exploding has been completely calmed down, and the central temple's barrier system has completely recovered from its collapse and regained its strength!

"The next step is to take back the barrier."

Albert murmured softly, made up his mind, and shouted: "Open the buffer layer of the barrier! Close the closed system! Reopen the connection with the outside world! There are also the creation world, the formation world, and the outflow world...

- We have to get him outside! "

There was dead silence, no one dared to reply.

Albert turned his head in shock and saw the ashamed face of the person in charge.

"Rembrandt ordered a complete cutoff of contact with the outside world... We opened the cutoff gate." He whispered: "We have no password, and now there is no way to connect to the outside world."

Cut-off gate, also known as final suppression device.

Prevent the internal core from losing control, and completely cut off the connection with the external barrier at the last moment. Once it is opened, the music theory of the Central Temple will enter a closed loop.

Complete separation of inside and outside.

silence.

In the dead silence, only the fire in Albert's eyes burned.

"Then remove the cut-off gate!"

He ordered word by word: "Even if you use your hands or teeth, you have to open it again! Now! Immediately! Immediately! Shut that **** thing off for me!"

Amid his roars and roars, everyone rushed to the corner of the control room. The engineer smashed open the iron plate and found the operating line.

Someone pulled out the fire ax from the wall and chopped it off with all his strength.

Sparks flew.

There was a continuous collision of steel.

Hot steam suddenly spurted out, and a harsh scream came.

"Trash, get out of here!"

Albert rushed forward and kicked the scalded engineer aside. Regardless of the scalding steam that scorched his insulating suit, he reached out, pulled out the ax, and chopped it down with all his strength.

The skinny old man seemed to be crazy, clutching the axe, his eyes were blood red.

Wearing a heat-insulating suit that looked like heavy armor, he struck the cooling device of the cutting gate with an ax one after another. He opened the crack bit by bit, even if the terrifying torrent that spewed out had ignited his own insulating suit.

The thick steam had engulfed him, and only the roaring hoarse sound came from it.

"No matter which little bitch you are, don't even think about destroying my barrier!"

He roared:

"——Don't even think about it!"

boom!

There was an explosion.

The cooling unit completely collapsed, like an engine explosion at close range. A terrifying air wave swept across, shattering the suppression system and flying Albert away.

He landed and rolled, his suit falling apart.

The broken glass of the mask pierced his face. The heat and fragments completely destroyed half of his face, and the remaining half was as hideous as an evil ghost.

"bishop!"

"Mr. Albert!"

The subordinates rushed forward: "Call the doctor quickly! Rubens! Get the medical team down!"

But on the ground, Albert stood up with the twisted ax handle and the wall.

"Ye Qingxuan, now I hand over the Great Barrier of the Holy City..."

He stared at the quiet moonlight in the mid-air. On his mutilated face, the empty eye was oozing with blood, as if he was crying.

"Please, protect it."

He lowered his head, abandoned his dignity, and begged: "You are the only one who can protect it."

The moonlight shines like Ye Qingxuan's gaze for a long time.

"good."

He said: "I promise you."

Albert smiled, and while screaming, he fell to the sky.

At the last moment, he saw the bright moon rising into the sky, following the re-lit line on the dome, and flying into the sky of the Upper Holy City.

"It's so beautiful..."

He murmured softly and closed his eyes.

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