Crown of Silence

Chapter 794 Sky Breaks

"Prepare for bombardment!!!"

When the fierce light shone under the clouds, Yegor roared loudly on the bridge, staring at the front with red eyes.

Accompanied by a low muffled sound, the power valve was pulled to the bottom.

Then, the entire steel ship trembled in the roar, and after shaking off the cumbersome armor and hull, the patrolling Nomadic Mountain drew a huge arc in the sky, thousands of miles away, aiming at the source of the fierce light.

At this moment, above Zhendan, in the cover of the Great Wall music theory, not only was the earth blocked by the endless cloud illusion, the sea was shrouded in fog, and even the changes in geomagnetism and sunlight were chaotic.

No matter who was inside, they could not confirm where they were, and had no way to peek at the changes on the earth.

But now, with the appearance of that ray of light, the monster patrolling in the dark found the target of attack.

The opportunity was only a moment.

If you miss it, you will never catch up again.

Amid the piercing alarm, above the sky, there are quiet steel stars lit up.

The harmonic instrument ‘Pioneer’ hanging high in the vacuum received feedback from the bridge. In an instant, the keys and permissions representing Ye Qingxuan were running in it, unsealing layer by layer, awakening the music of ‘self-renewal world’.

The first connection was completed, the second connection was completed, and the third connection was completed.

The signal was anchored.

In Anglu, thousands of miles away, the silent ether network suddenly rotated, and the huge crystal cube shone with a glow like the scorching sun.

From the highest point of the ether world, the majestic power ran, flowing down along the structure of thousands of ether networks, penetrating the barriers between the material world and the ether world, and entering the ether sea, absorbing endless ether, expanding, expanding, and expanding again, and finally, it converged into one through thousands of temporary links.

From the ‘Pioneer’, brilliant light streams rushed towards the hull of the Nomadic Mountain.

As it turned around, one-third of the exposed heat dissipation layer burned red, glowing with the temperature of lava. Then, the driving power climbed steadily. Under the suppression of hundreds of throttle valves, it hovered on the edge of collapse, and poured unparalleled power into the central ether pool.

Yegor tore off his tie, excited like a mad dog, roaring at the top of his lungs:

“—— Launch!!!”

So, the galaxy rushed.

Endless stars gathered in one place, turning into a mighty river, no, it should be said to be a ‘waterfall’. At this moment, a crack was opened in the high wall of the universe, and the endless stars hidden behind it gushed out, gathered into a torrent, and swept towards the earth with a wailing sound!

Tens of thousands of music movements were consumed in three snaps of fingers, forming an ether vacuum, forming a huge hole in the ether sea that can be observed by the whole world.

As a price, several tons of coolant, which was more valuable than lapis lazuli, evaporated instantly and turned into luxurious mist, which spread in the hurricane in the sky. From the hull, the huge steel structure was ejected and fell to the ground.

The valuable parts that were originally enough to support hundreds of launches have now become disposable consumables, and they have burned red with just one shot.

After the launch under the overdrive, the entire Nomadic Mountain entered a semi-collapse state, and the alarms in countless cabins went off one after another.

Just one shot has exhausted all its strength. Even if it tries its best to repair and replace the equipment, it may take sixteen hours to do it again.

And such a huge loss, in exchange for the purgatory light of millions of suns exploding!

On the ground, everyone looked up in astonishment.

Because the iron dome was burned red.

Through the gray-black clouds, you can see the blazing flames dancing in the sky, and countless blazing lights fall from the sky. The friction between the light and the clouds made a roar of steel collision.

The collision between the music torrent of the new world and the music theory of the Great Wall.

In the history of Zhendan, there has never been such a terrifying battle of this scale.

After draining one-tenth of the music reserve of the ether network at the same time, it formed the effect of tens of thousands of official musicians attacking at the same time, gathering the power of the legion and breaking through at one point.

The Great Wall, known as the eternal wall, was also turbulent at this moment in such a violent bombardment.

Countless streams of light bombarded the barrier one after another, like a water cutter, drilling through it bit by bit, expanding the cracks, and thousands of electric lights struck the dark dome like hammers.

The whole world echoed the wailing sound.

In the end, several cracks emerged from the burning red sky.

The sky was broken.

The vicious stream of light from the sky fell from the sky, constantly separated and spread, and turned into a rain of destruction.

Even though the destructive attack that was enough to wipe out the entire Golden Palace from the earth was no longer as strong as before, it still caused a disaster-like scene behind the country of Zhendan.

Even though the country of Zhendan had its own layers of barriers to protect it, it was difficult to stop the destructive stars that fell from the sky.

In a flash, all the buildings within a few miles were ravaged and torn apart, trampled into fragments and dust, and the ground sank - from today, the "Wanggongfang" connecting the other four districts was permanently erased from the map.

Under the sweep of the light stream, even the wall of the palace appeared a crack, and countless barriers continued to break and regenerate, struggling to maintain the integrity of the palace.

Those musicians who were the first to bear the brunt of the impact in the sky, unless they saw something wrong and turned around and ran away, the rest were all burned to ashes at the first moment of the impact.

The earth is also devastated.

Except for Ye Qingxuan, who had long held up the barrier, one-third of the entire imperial city was completely flattened by this shot, and the rest of the city was only slightly better at best.

Even though there were not many people living in the city, such horrific destruction caused tens of thousands of casualties, and the rest were even more uncountable.

Surrounded by scorched earth and ruins, Ye Qingxuan threw the burned cigarette down at his feet and stamped it out.

Not enough time for a cigarette.

The prosperous capital city is already scarred.

Ye Qingxuan looked back, looked around, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"What...is there anyone alive?"

"Kill him! What are you waiting for? Can't you see he's pretending!"

The commander hiding behind the group of surviving musicians and soldiers turned pale and waved his hand to order: "Now that he has been blocked by the dragon veins of the Great Wall, not a single ether can be mobilized! Take him down immediately!"

The cold light of steel lit up.

The clanging sound of armor friction sounded, and the armored knights, who were almost burned red, pulled out their weapons, raised the White Tiger Cloud Flag, and ran towards Ye Qingxuan!

"This is really nerve-wracking."

Ye Qingxuan sighed softly.

There was a roar.

As the light flow dissipated, something finally fell down from the scars that were quickly closing on the sky. After drawing an arc, it fell to the ground.

With precise positioning, it passed through the cracks in the Great Wall and landed straight not far from Ye Qingxuan, making a huge depression.

It was heavy steel, an iron box several meters high, like a giant's sleeping coffin.

At this moment, under Ye Qingxuan's palm, the iron coffin slowly opened.

The surface of the brilliance burned into pitch black due to friction with the air, but the exquisite and delicate mechanism inside was not damaged. At this moment, after the precise and complicated disintegration, the steel bloomed like a bustling, revealing the cold light of murderous intent, which was very close at hand. Ye Qingxuan was shrouded in it.

When Ye Qingxuan walked out of it, the thin and slender young man was already shrouded in iron and steel, and the thick green gold armor reflected the light of the flames.

In his right hand, he held a slender iron box.

Iron boots stepped on the ground, making a low sound.

Suppressed by the storm of molten lead weapons, he raised his palm and pointed it at the dozens of white tiger knights running in front of him. He tightened his grip, and then, crazy electric light gathered.

Amidst everyone's pale faces, ether that shouldn't exist gathered in his hands, forming Gangnir's destructive lightning.

Then, fly forward.

In the roar, the lightning exploded, and the besieging armored knights were swallowed up. Red-hot molten iron flew in all directions, and the metal debris fell to the ground.

The fragile human body had evaporated under the bombardment of thunder.

No bones remain.

"By the way, what did you just say?"

Ye Qingxuan looked at the commander who collapsed on the ground. His voice was hoarse and vague through the armor.

And in his hand, the slender iron box finally revealed the characters hidden on the side.

The Ninth Stein Chamber·Portable Ether Reserve

[State-owned armaments·Prohibited circulation. 】

In terms of its principle, it is just something like the 'ether pool' in warships and large war equipment. After deteriorating and shrinking several times, it has reached its current scale.

It doesn't matter if you think of it as a 'high-pressure gas cylinder'.

It's just that what is compressed and stored is not air, but the 'ether' that has been compressed from fluid to solid. If it is not used correctly and is not properly stored, the destructive power of that thing may be even more exaggerated than the ether bomb.

But for Ye Qingxuan, this prototype with many loopholes could just solve an urgent need.

After all, he is asking for someone at his door.

Under a red heart, at least be prepared.

Originally, Ye Qingxuan had already prepared to attack the capital of Sinian head-on without the emperor's permission. In comparison, today's battle is simply drizzle.

Unfortunately, compared to Ye Qingxuan's current extravagant spending methods, this tank of high-pressure ether may not last long.

"Then let's make a quick decision."

Ye Qingxuan picked up the ether reserve device in his hand and walked slowly towards the palace again.

This day seemed to have turned into a nightmare for the residents and nobles in the capital. First there was a huge roar, and after the sky broke, countless streams of destruction fell.

When everything stopped again, bright lights continued to rise one after another in the distance.

Along with the roar of the earth, the pillar of thunder rose from the ground, brutally spreading violence and destruction, defeating the layers of defenses, and slowly extending towards the palace.

Until finally, at the end of the long street, the gate of the huge palace was already in sight.

"Close the door, close the door!"

When a few remaining defeated musicians slipped through the cracks in the door, the imperial guards guarding the city roared orders.

As a result, driven by countless pivots, the steel door weighing hundreds of tons slowly closed tightly, leaving no chance for anyone to take advantage of it.

There were even musicians who were slower to retreat, and half of their bodies were turned into meat under the closed door.

"Raise defenses and put the entire army on alert!"

The general of the garrison kicked aside the original commander next to him, then pulled out his knife and beheaded the bastard who had failed in his work and escaped from the battle.

Even though he was covered by layers of barriers and blessed by the projection of the Great Wall, the tall and majestic palace could not give him a sense of security at this moment.

The enemy was only one person, which was like a speck of dust compared to the palace that had been managed by the power of the world for hundreds of years.

But now, when the young man, wearing armor, slowly marched towards the palace, everyone had a fear that the speck of dust would defeat this place.

But the towering palace, hundreds of layers of barriers, dragon veins, and the Great Wall... and he was alone, even the King of Yellow could not mobilize the ether, and could only rely on the ether in his hand, which was a drop in the bucket compared to the situation.

What chance did he have of winning?

And as countless crossbows were locked and molten lead weapons were aimed, Ye Qingxuan stopped in the center of the huge square in front of the palace.

Look up.

Look up at the solemn palace city that was hundreds of feet high in front of him.

"Hey--"

He shouted loudly, took out a stick from the pocket under the armor, and shook it in his hand: "Before we fall out, there is something you forgot to take back!"

As he spoke, he held the bronze stick that was almost as long as a ruler in his hand.

That was what he found in Mr. Hu's hand when he was collecting his body.

There was no alchemical matrix or etheric channel inside, as if it was the legendary 'self-concealing divine object'. Just shaking it in Ye Qingxuan's hand made everyone on the city turn pale.

-Supermass tidal brake valve!