Silent Crown Chapter 382: Son of Peace
"Up to now, you still refuse to give up, do you have any support and hope in your heart?"
Paganini seems to have made up his mind to torture him to death: "Even to the present level, do you still think someone will save you? Stop dreaming, Ye Qingxuan, that little girl was already burned to death. Now, do you want her to wake up and call you again? Or... are you waiting for him?"
As soon as the voice fell, a person was thrown in from the door.
Immediately afterwards, a streamer returned and merged into Paganini's body.
In an instant, black feathers fluttered, and Paganini’s thin body was covered with a teaching gown. The teaching gown was embroidered with green and gold silk threads, decorated with stars and roses, and the robe depicted the saints. The truth in the canon. After falling into the darkness, it was covered with a layer of pitch black and became gloomy, without sacrificing the solemnity and mystery.
——The Clothes of Original Sin!
What surprised Ye Qingxuan more than this was the dying, embarrassed young man on the ground with only half a breath left.
Wolf flute? !
He almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
Originally, Ye Qingxuan was waiting for him to come to the rescue, or to go to the Knights Templar to rescue soldiers! In a blink of an eye, the wolf flute was beaten like this! Brother, the majesty of your new scepter!
"Ahem, they are shameless! Six people beat me and one..."
The wolf flute made a sound in embarrassment, looking helpless and annoyed: "It's a good one!"
"Why are you so unreliable?" Ye Qingxuan wanted to cry without tears: "From the first time to now, how come you can't help every time, big brother!"
"Who said that?"
The wolf flute was angry with a grieved expression: "Didn't I give you a whistle!"
The whistle... go to his mother's whistle!
It's okay not to mention this. Ye Qingxuan can't help but get angry: "I've blown it already, okay! No eggs are used!"
Wolf flute was overjoyed when he heard this.
"Have you blown it? That's good..."
In spite of the harshness of the melody in the dark, he lowered his eyes.
Calculate time.
It's time to come too...
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"—Lord."
In the freezing sky, a hoarse voice groaned softly.
So, on top of dozens of huge iron whales, a pious melody of praise sounded.
In the clear melody, countless priests closed their eyes and chanted softly:
"——Make me your son of peace and see your presence in the place of hatred."
The holy light germinated from their bodies and merged with each other. Above the dark iron whale, it seemed to light up from heaven. Countless, like stars in the night sky.
There are also stars shining above the red iron curtain.
The solemn praise of countless people echoes here.
They prayed.
Sing.
"Make me your son of peace, sow your light in this dark place!"
As if dozens of huge Mithril bells were ringing, the deafening roar spread. In the roar, the light is like the sea, overflowing the sky. At this moment, the sky is like an ocean of light hanging upside down. Amidst countless waves of ripples, the iron whale chants and plays a sacred melody.
On the dark scorched earth, the floating city where the light was still at that time, echoed in the sea-like light on the sky.
Countless priests worshipped before the holy emblem, and solemnly praised:
"Make me your son of peace, and in forgiveness we will be forgiven."
Between heaven and earth, at that moment, there was silence.
There is only the initial hoarse voice chanting, to announce to the whole world, to announce the only and highest truth in this world and this world:
"——We gain something when we donate, and we enter eternal life when we die!"
In that hoarse chanting, the mighty and solemn sacred music finally reached its highest point. The iron whales screamed one after another, it was the countless pipe organs embedded in the steel temple roaring.
In the belly of the iron whale, in the huge steel temples, the tones of green gold and black iron set off the eternal silence and solemnity.
Under the high hanging holy emblem, all the priests knelt down in front of the holy emblem and prayed in a solemn voice.
And just under the holy emblem is a huge pipe organ embedded in the iron wall. The enthusiastic musicians were in groups of three, but they seemed to be in the same body, working in perfect harmony with each other, playing the six-layered keys that were several meters wide.
This is just the tip of the iceberg!
Under those flexible fingers, the complicated melody was deduced and turned into complicated commands.
The movement of the keys, involving countless gears, levers, springs, and precision components, made the pipe organ, which occupies a small iron whale and is full of hundreds of cubic meters, spit out hot steam and roared.
The majestic water vapor and whale song gush out from the pipes of the organ, thus setting off turbulent tides and waves in the sea of light.
In the sky, the inverted ocean slowly changes.
Among the guards of dozens of iron whales, between the fuzzy perfect circle, it is like a lotus flower blooming from it. Countless rays of light overlapped and fell, extending downward, and solidified in the air. Vaguely enveloped the entire solidified city.
The blooming light lotus is so huge, but it looks so quiet, as if it has gathered all the good things in the world, so that all lost souls can rest in peace.
"Your Excellency Bann, the'Requiem' ceremony has been completed."
In the central temple, the priest with the sword kneeled halfway in front of Bann, and solemnly announced: "The power of the Holy Spirit has been assembled in the holy city, and the'gate of heaven' will be opened here by your will. !"
"——Please order!"
Behind Father Bann, Colt stared at the heavy, unsheathed sword in his hand, with a hint of ecstasy in his solemn expression.
The gate of heaven!
That is the gate of heaven!
The legend of one of the seven dragons of calamity, the sacred weapon forged by the three generations of popes, and the saber of the previous red kings!
In the prophecy: It will open the door of heaven on the final battlefield of the decisive battle between humans and natural disasters, "Armageddon", purify 666 natural disasters, and completely destroy the Hundred Eyes Evil God in that battle. !
He lowered his head, bowed to the majestic power, and didn't even dare to look at its unpretentious blade.
That is light!
He could feel that it seemed to be the place of creation in mythology, opening up the first ray of chaos. Just looking at it is enough to blind one's eyes, destroy one's own perception, and completely evaporate the mortal who was born with original sin!
In the eyes of everyone, Bann's hand is just a simple and simple long sword made of black iron, without any decoration, and without any specialness, and can't see the great significance and solemn status it represents.
Now, everything is ready, and the melody of the Requiem reverberates through the heavens and the earth.
The gate of heaven is about to open, but Bann remains silent.
He has a solemn expression, neither enthusiasm nor excitement, just holding the sword, as if bowing his head in meditation, motionless, like iron.
"Your Excellency Benn."
No response for a long time, Father Sabre looked up at him suspiciously: "Your Excellency, your order?"
Bann didn't speak, but raised his head in silence, staring at the huge city frozen in the sky beyond the porthole, his eyes silent.
Five minutes...
There are still five minutes before the agreed time with Ye Qingxuan.
But there is still no sign of success in the operation, there is no sound, only the eruption of darkness is about to cover everything.
Five minutes...
He retracted his gaze, his voice hoarse:
"The time has not come."
Colt was stunned. He raised his head in astonishment and stared at Bann's back. In a flash, his eyes changed, and finally a flash of anger flashed in the stunned state.
"Your Excellency, this is the order of the Holy City!"
Colt stepped forward solemnly: "The Cardinal Church is waiting for your reply. Please make your decision quickly."
"I said it, the time has not come."
Bann responded indifferently: "It's up to me to decide, you don't need to say more."
"The timing? Now is the last time!"
Colt raised his voice and glared at him: "Your Excellency Bann, are you going to sit and watch the abyss and swallow Auschwitz completely? Now is not the time to be indecisive, please don't delay the time and execute it as soon as possible!
Still..."
He paused for a moment, a sorrowful expression revealed in his awe-inspiring expression: "Are you going to sit back and watch the situation worsen beyond control for your own personal reasons?"
"What are you talking about?"
Bann raised his pupils, and there was something in those brown pupils, as cold as iron.
Colt took a step back subconsciously, and for an instant, in a daze, he felt that something was about to be cut off, like a sword of punishment. Soon, but he showed a sneer:
"Do you think I don't know? Among the people who landed there is your adopted son, right?" He grinned and sneered, and said the name, as if to chew it into thousands of pieces between his lips and teeth:
"——Ye Qingxuan!"
"You disregarded the order of the Knights Templar and incorporated an official musician into the exploratory team. You want to earn credit and honor for him. Now, the situation has deteriorated, and you make mistakes again and again, and just sit back and watch things become impossible Clean up, and ignore the overall situation because of your own selfishness!
Your Excellency Benn, how do you explain this? "
Bann was just silent, his expression still indifferent.
Just looking at him.
The eyebrows are like swords, and there is a faint cold light flowing, as if the sword is screaming in its sheath.
Colt's face was pierced white by those eyes, but immediately, he clenched the holy emblem in his hand, as if the holy emblem could give him infinite strength, and slowly lifted it up.
"I order you on behalf of the Pope’s Hall, Commander Bann! Activate the gates of heaven immediately without delay! Otherwise..." He showed a sullen expression: "Otherwise, I will report to the Cardinal Church and deprive him. Your command!"
The holy emblem was lifted high and hung in front of Bann, as if it was under pressure.
"Presumptuous!"
All the Templars guarding the surroundings started in an uproar, pressing their swords forward, and their eyes were full of chills when they looked at Colt.
"Stop!"
Bann growled, his lips pressed tightly and his shoulders trembled, as if suppressed by the badge representing the edict, unable to move.
For a long time, he lowered his head, his voice hoarse:
"Please follow the edict of His Majesty the Pope."
He closed his eyes~IndoMTL.com~I'm sorry. "
He said softly.
Little Ye Zi, I'm sorry.
In his hand, the gate of heaven slowly lit up, making a long whisper.
But at that moment, the gate of heaven suddenly shook, as if sensing the arrival of something.
Immediately afterwards, the sea of rays set off violent waves.
In the observation of the naked eye, huge ripples spread out of thin air and spread in all directions. An invisible weight pressed down from the sky, tearing the red iron curtain sky, and falling downward.
Just a flick of the finger, the huge sea of light was pierced, revealing a huge hole, behind the hole, is the original darkness of the universe.
There is something from heaven!
The stars are falling! (To be continued.)