Crown of Silence

Chapter 742 Katina

Chapter 741 Catina

At that moment, Mary on the throne gritted her teeth and activated the national defense line - I am the country. In an instant, her consciousness spread to all the territories of Anglu. The glow of nothingness gushed out from every node of the earth vein, and it was difficult to eliminate nine lightnings, but the remaining power still destroyed dozens of buildings wherever the thunder passed.

A wailing sound sounded.

The old musician closed his eyes and clenched his fists.

Gungnir emerged from the clouds...

- Eighty-one!

At that moment, in Anglu, York, Hamp, Wear, Tyne, Derby, Ludun... Every major city in the twenty-seven counties was locked by the terrifying lightning.

"Asgard!!!!"

Mary roared, she finally realized it, and was once again angered by the cruelty and coldness contained in it.

She finally understood... This is no longer a war.

But destruction.

At that moment, the heaven on earth roared.

Like the roar of the ocean.

The enraged dragon's might spread out from Avalon, running on every wave, and solidifying the seven seas.

The heaven on earth roared and shook, and a harsh sound burst out. In the deep sea, countless monsters opened their eyes, raised their heads, and stared at the sky.

The voice of calling sounded.

Thick fog instantly rose from the sea, covering the entire Anglu.

The extremely black breath appeared from the glory of the heaven on earth, and blessed Mary's body, turning into a crown of bones, the shadow of the kingdom of death.

Regardless of the agreement with Ye Qingxuan, Mary skipped the transformation of the heaven on earth and awakened the most essential power of Leviathan again!

The tyranny in the dragon blood grew wildly, and the cold and cruel will awakened from Mary's consciousness, laughing loudly, and the sharp voice resounded throughout the world.

At this moment, the heaven on earth has transformed into the land of death under the deep sea, embracing the foggy kingdom of countless dead souls and sunken ships.

Under the darkness, half of Mary's face was still as dignified and sacred as before, but the other side became gloomy and cold, so hideous that people dared not look directly at it.

The throne room was instantly transformed into the tragic palace in the legend.

The phantoms of countless sea monsters emerged, roaring at the sky, roaring angrily, resisting the endless destructive lightning.

Under this indiscriminate coverage, the whole of Anglu seemed to be thrown on the iron felt, enduring endless ravages and beatings. Even if it could save itself from the bombardment of Gungnir, it was powerless to fight back and could only endure the pain under the continuous blows.

Such a huge force was controlled by the world tree, running in the sky like an arm. The old musician even had enough time to separate one hand and locked onto the Norman port invaded by the Caucasus. After throwing a spear, he retracted his sight and stopped looking.

The goal now is to give Anglu absolute destruction.

Even if there are heaven and earth veins on earth to protect them, they must be completely consumed, burned dry, and turned into scorched earth with endless Gungnir!

Reveal the truth with your destruction!

Under the protection of the north wind, all victories belong to Asgard!

Mary gritted her teeth and closed her eyes.

The armrests of the throne deformed between her fingers. Enduring the tyranny and Gungnir's piercing from the power of Leviathan.

As her limbs twitched in pain, she felt someone standing behind her and pressing her shoulders.

"Bear with it for a while."

Ye Qingxuan reached out and brushed away the hair stuck to her face in sweat, "It will be done in a moment."

Mary nodded vigorously.

Ye Qingxuan smiled.

When he raised his head and looked at the Gungnir falling like a rainstorm in the sky, his eyes became gloomy.

No matter what... this is not the extent of "excessive".

It seems that the plan has to be advanced again...

He took a deep breath, stepped forward, crossed the bloody road in the past, and walked into the heaven on earth behind Avalon.

In the brilliant light and shadow, he looked up and stared at the main body of the heaven on earth. The crystal cube slowly descended, and the invisible stairs lifted Ye Qingxuan up. He walked into the core step by step, and was wrapped in the azure blue like the ocean.

Through countless rotating crystal modules, his vague figure can be seen.

Countless ladder music theories gathered from all directions and connected to his scepter, allowing the land of nothingness to expand and cover all directions. Finally, it merged with the etheric network that covered many Western countries.

Relying on the resonance between the two that almost coexisted, Ye Qingxuan was able to temporarily transform into a natural disaster.

At this moment, he opened his eyes and stared at the void in front of him.

Throughout the Anglo-America region, countless harmonies roared, bursting out harmonious melodies, breaking through the cracks in the etheric world, and the music of the ladder of heaven extended from it, heading towards the higher dimensions...

A flame lit up from the core of the etheric net.

Ye Qingxuan raised his palm, clenched his five fingers, and the shadow of the scepter emerged, smashing down towards the light in front of him.

Bang!

Steel roared.

The roar of metal and iron colliding accompanied the etheric net and resounded throughout the entire Anglo-America region.

Under Ye Qingxuan's knocking, the matrix of the road to godhood in the deepest part of the earthly kingdom was shaken. Then, Ye Qingxuan's palm fell again.

Bang!

The road to godhood was shaken again!

In Mary's body, the shadow of the sleeping scabbard seemed to sense something and suddenly emerged from the earthly kingdom.

The flames in front of him were obviously cold, but Ye Qingxuan felt sweaty. In the musician's perception, it seemed that countless suns gathered in front of him, enough to burn everything to ashes.

Under the infusion of the heaven on earth, Ye Qingxuan extracted the countless musical theories carried by the etheric network in these days and transformed them into the most violent flames.

In the piercing roar, the matrix of the road to godhood, which was once the masterpiece of Hermes, was stripped out by Ye Qingxuan.

Using the heaven on earth as a felt and the land of nothingness as a hammer, the musical theories of the etheric network were turned into flames, the road to godhood was dissolved, and the matter was decomposed into the purest etheric flow for forging!

Loud roar.

The magnificent sound like the movement of the scorching sun burst out from the heaven on earth, reflecting the countless falling lightning above the sky.

On the scepter of the Land of Nothingness, the electric light of the revolution of music theory also lit up, and with each swing of Ye Qingxuan, it penetrated into the hot ether flow.

Then, an inch of cold iron light emerged from it.

It was as if iron was growing in it, outlining a majestic outline.

It was a sword.

You can vaguely see the appearance of the sword in the stone, but the blade is broken, the edge is blunt, and it doesn't look like a blade that can cut people. In the hot ether flow, the glow shines, gentle and compassionate, making everything subdued.

"Maxwell..."

Ye Qingxuan paused, and in a trance, he thought of the man who had passed away, and an uncontrollable sense of loss and sorrow emerged in his heart.

Maxwell is dead.

Even if he forges the sword in the stone again and gives it spirituality again, the old man who once held up a piece of the sky for him will never come back.

Without his soul, it is meaningless to forge the sword in the stone again.

What emerged from his hand at this moment was no longer the king's sword that ruled Anglu in the past, but a completely different appearance.

Accompanied by the roar, in the hymn of countless elements colliding, the hot ether flow gathered into a beam and wrapped around the sword.

Ye Qingxuan took a deep breath, not caring to wipe the sweat, and looked at his side:

"Old Fei, help me!"

The shadow of the golden hound emerged from the heaven on earth, glanced at him, and turned into a golden dragon, and the dragon soul and animality gathered into a torrent and poured into the blade.

Then, the dragon pattern emerged from the blade.

Then, the scabbard of the sword in the stone flew from Mary's body and into the light flow.

At that moment, the power of the ether net penetrated the barrier between the material world and the ether world, opened up the huge rift, and reflected the shadow of the behemoth from the high-level dimension of nothingness.

That was Anglu!

The projection of the entire Anglu from the ether world.

At this moment, the projection fell towards the material world under the pull of the etheric net!

Following the track of the heavenly ladder music theory, it fell towards the sword blade in the flame.

In the loud noise, the two merged into one.

At that moment, the light dissipated.

The steel clanged.

What emerged in the raging fire was the power of the past road to godhood, which was combined with the spirituality of the golden chapter of victory and the projection of the entire territory of Anglu in the etheric world, and finally forged the sword of the nation.

"I would like to use this sword to congratulate my king on his coronation!"

Ye Qingxuan held up the long sword and announced to all directions with the help of the etheric net.

When the low voice sounded, countless musicians connected to the etheric net were shocked, saluted Avalon, and unfolded their own heart music chapters. The spirituality flowing in them separated a strand and gathered along the etheric net towards the throne.

Then, the oath of the entire Anglu sounded above the sky of Avalon, echoing in everyone's ears.

"——May God bless the kingdom, my emperor bless me!"

At that moment, the sword blade that had won the loyalty of all the musicians in Anglu glowed with a fierce light, hung high in Ye Qingxuan's hand, and fell to where Mary was.

The mighty coronation melody sounded again.

Mary gripped the hilt of the sword, staring at the sword blade that could not cut anyone, and suddenly realized, turned the hilt, aimed at herself, and slashed it down!

The sword blade seemed to be nothingness, passing through her body, but a tragic hissing burst out in the void.

Leviathan's tyrannical blood suddenly fell apart, and under the merciful light of that sword blade, Leviathan's dark nature was flattened with a crushing blow, unable to resist its command.

In a flash, the tyrannical power of the natural disaster was controlled by Mary, skipping the huge gap between humans and natural disasters. With this sword in hand, Mary completely controlled the inhuman power of the natural disaster!

In her hand, on the ridge of the sword, in the depths of the complex alchemical matrix, the true name composed of elements emerged.

——Katina!

The crowning sword of Anglu, the embodiment of justice and mercy!

No longer having the difficulties and pain of consciousness being eroded, Mary's consciousness was protected in the music theory, thereby controlling the heaven on earth, promoting the national defense line, using Anglu as a body, and using the endless power of Leviathan!

The light of mercy and justice shines on the dead country in the fog, and the light fills every corner of the ocean, causing the tyrannical breath of countless sea monsters to transform, and under the blessing of the halo, it reveals holiness and solemnity.

Their animality actively merged into the Golden Chapter of Victory. The animality of countless sea monsters infused the projection of the golden dragon, which surged and spread its wings, firmly protecting Anglo.

No matter how violent the storm was!

However, with the appearance of Katina, Ye Qingxuan did not stop his actions, but carefully picked up the long box beside him.

Inside the long box, the Staff of Destiny and the Staff of Messiah reflected the glow of the flames.

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