Silent Crown Chapter 401: Wash the blood with blood (Part 1)
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"Just because you are so magnificent."
In that distant singing, the pinnacle movement from "Faust" was activated, and the timepiece turned and burned to crimson, almost self-destructive.
So the time in the sea of ether came to an abrupt end. All changes in music theory are forcibly stagnated and frozen.
This time, it follows the music theory of the ‘absolute school’, rather than ‘stagnation’ aimed at the material world.
The melody directly acts on the ether, causing the etheric sea here to stop changing and no longer respond to the real world. It also forcibly cut off the path of resonance between musicians and the sea of ether, knocking all musicians out of resonance.
At that moment, an inconspicuous cavalryman in the team stretched out his hand, raised his finger, and his armour was trembling. Numerous notes flowed through the fingertips, drawing out a huge structure and outline, and shook it hard. The frozen sea of ether.
In an instant, the surrounding air was faintly distorted, as if it was pulled by a huge gravitational force. That is the formed music theory interfering with matter and distorting reality.
——Distortion level!
In this team of cavalry, there is still a musician who is only one step away from the realm of the master!
The theory of music has been entrusted with endless changes, and the formulas are deduced in an instant, bursting steadily, like a burning hammer, trying to break the ice.
Crash!
The music theory collided, causing a harsh noise, and everyone's eyes were dark.
The complexion of the ‘cavalry’ suddenly changed, and the raised fingers shook, cracking like a bamboo joint, blood flying, or steaming in the chaotic music theory, or freezing, or disappearing without a trace.
From fingertips to elbows, the iron armor is twisted, like a dried kelp, broken inch by inch, revealing brutal flesh and blood.
"How come..."
He murmured dullly, and there was a crisp cracking sound in his chest, his internal organs cracked, and he fell off his horse.
In a flash, the sea of ether froze completely.
In the crowd, several people suddenly turned pale. It's like a sudden loss of an extremely important sense organ, like blindness, deafness, loss of voice, and disappearance of touch.
Resonance musicians live with the etheric sea all the time, and are exalted and sublimated accordingly. With the freezing of the etheric sea, the resonance of the source point disappeared, and almost instantly, it was knocked down from the resonance level.
Unless the master who casts the chapter of fate, he cannot resist this terrible suppression.
Until this moment, the dull crowd cried out in consternation.
Chaos spread from the crowd, and under the control of the hidden affair, the fear and panic exploded in an instant. The crowd fled in all directions, and in an instant, the gate of the city became a mess.
"Ye Qingxuan..."
In the chaos, Colt stared at the musician's broken face, raised his head, looked around, and roared: "Get out, Ye Qingxuan! I know you are here!"
No one responded.
In this afternoon, under the blazing sun in the afternoon, in the flying dust, only hoarse and distant singing came.
"The Doomsday Judgment is approaching, the flames spread to the tomb, the internal organs are burned, and the soul is leaving the underworld."
Under the city gate, the old luthier plucked the strings and sang lowly, offering a hymn to the hero: "Oh, Lazarus, how do you pay your debts?"
"Oh, Lazarus, do you panic?"
Colt suddenly raised his head and looked at the crowd. After the crowd, the old luthier bowed his head and sang hoarsely.
As if the invisible switch was toggled, behind Colt, the black priest's eyes suddenly became hollow, and he unconsciously raised his hand, sliding a crossbow out of his teaching robe and holding it in his hand.
As if after thousands of exercises, he held the back of Colt's head and pulled the trigger.
The machine spring was released, and a dark green poisonous arrow shot out.
At that moment, Colt bowed his head, turned over, rolled off the saddle, and crossbow arrows flew past and nailed into the shoulder of the leader knight.
It just broke the skin, and the knight fell head-on, his body was paralyzed, and soon his lips became black and his face was swollen.
This is not very toxic, but a concentrated coagulant that is more terrifying than very toxic. The chanter used it to stop the bleeding of severely wounded soldiers on the battlefield, but if the concentration changes by a number after the decimal point, it will turn the wounded into a living rubber figure with blood coagulated and there is no cure.
"The curse cannot be cracked, there is no cure, there is nowhere to confess, where can you pray?"
The old luthier sang hoarsely: "Oh, Lazarus, how do you pay off your debt?
Oh, Lazarus, are you panicking?"
A missed arrow, the priest's crossbow aimed again and pulled the trigger. Colt pulled the shield on the back of the cavalry beside him and stood in front of him.
The scream and collision sounded continuously, and the crossbow bolts hit the kite-shaped shield, one by one, they dented, broke and fell to the ground, and was crushed by the frightened horse.
Behind the shield, Colt drew his sword and slammed into the priest’s horse’s neck. The horse screamed, and people stood up and threw the sluggish priest off the horse. Soon, the chaotic horse hooves trampled him into one. Ground meat mud.
It's fatal, the priest still has hollow eyes at the corner of his mouth, his lips are closed, and he mutters something silently.
"Ye Qingxuan..."
Colt suddenly turned around and looked at the luthier with a ferocious expression: "It really is you!"
"Time is short, death urges."
The luthier sang hoarsely, plucking the strings: "Look at me, the fire burns my body. It burns my soul and penetrates my bones. There is nowhere to hide, nowhere to escape, nowhere to escape !"
"Take that attacker!"
Colt roared and ordered the knights: "No, kill on the spot! Kill on the spot!"
Behind the crowd, he reined his horse and stared at Ye Qingxuan's face coldly.
"Stop dreaming, Ye Qingxuan." He whispered, "You can't kill me in hell, and it's the same here! Winning is me, and it will always be me!
If he was scared at first, he is no longer scared now.
Ye Qingxuan is completely crazy...
This is the holy city!
I don’t know how many schools, how many masters, and musicians gather here. The world’s largest enchantment is shrouded in the city day and night. The Temple of Stars monitors the etheric fluctuations of the entire human world, the most heavily guarded in the world local!
Here, even the school of secret guards can no longer provide him with any cover. At the moment he chose to do it, he had become an enemy of the holy city!
No one can save him!
But I don't know why.
There was a panic in his heart.
Why... So far there is no response from the Holy City? Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at the city gate, but on the bustling street, it seemed that everything was the same, and there was nothing unusual.
Even now, no one has appeared yet, in front of the gate of the Holy City, there is a despicable murder!
Every second that passes, the anxiety in his heart gets worse.
What the **** is going on?
He gritted his teeth, clenched the reins, his joints white.
The knights drew their swords, their horses panted, and iron hoofs sounded like a rainstorm.
Dozens of knights urged their horses and galloped in, dragging heavy swords on the ground, leaving a series of shocking cracks.
Beside Colt, several knights took off their visors, played the movement, and gathered the ether. Even though they had been knocked out of resonance, when everyone joined forces, they still released several shackles in an instant.
The earth is surging, the fire is brewing, the air is condensing... Dozens of movements burst at the same time, locking every inch of the enemy's escape space.
The iron hoof screamed, and the knights cast dark shadows on their horsebacks. They suddenly drew the long sword that was dragging on the ground, and slashed towards the head of the luthier!
At that moment, the gale lifted the luthier's hood, revealing his pale bones.
"Don't you see my regrets? I will make you worthwhile..." He sang softly: "Drunk gold fans, death dust, can you see my smile?"
In the gale, it danced for a long time, and in a flash, it was coated with a layer of electro-optical silver.
Beside the piano master, the leaning cane burst out with a fiery thunderous light, and the torrent swept across!
There was a sudden sound of thunder.
In an instant, the electric light scorched like a boa constrictor, leaving a pitch-black scorch mark wherever it passed. Like a flogging of anger, the turbulent music theory instantly tore all the movements to pieces, destroying them!
Immediately afterwards, it swept forward, jumping between the iron armor and the long sword, melting the steel into crimson iron, the horse neighed and fell to the ground, and the knight's half body was vaporized.
At that moment, among countless violent thunders, vaguely intertwined into half a vague and majestic phantom-Lei Di Indra!
Including Colt, many musicians suddenly became disillusioned.
When the sea of ether is frozen, it is difficult for anyone to gain resonance, being suppressed to the same level, can only rely on the ether that is free between heaven and earth.
But no one would have imagined that someone could relied on being able to complete such a huge movement effortlessly, recreating the spirituality of the fallen saints with one enemy to ten, and even with music theory!
"This is definitely not a musician..."
A middle-aged priest stared at Ye Qingxuan, staring at his chest, trying to pry out the heart sounds played in it. But no matter how he spied, the place was empty, there was no response, and there was no sympathy!
It's like a huge hole, without any music theory, there is no ether, only a shocking vacuum, devouring all noise...
As if sensing his prying eyes, something was brewing in the darkness, like a catastrophic fetus, with a scale and a half of claws emerging.
Only an instant, the priest's eyes were bloodshot, the corners of his eyes burst open, and a line of blood and tears leaked out. The blood slid off his pale face, and he screamed in surprise:
"What the **** are you...what the **** are you!"
Behind the flying dust, the strumming young man lowered his head, plucked the hexagram in his hand, and the hoarse sound spread between the strings.
"Lazarus, can you see wildfires and raging flames?"
"Can you see the **** hound, staring at me?"
"Do you feel the panic?"
"——But Lazarus, how do you pay off your debt?"
In that deep singing, thunder was blazing and dancing violently. On the walking stick, the gem with layers of cracks was completely shattered, and instead, the fallen holy spirit revived from the thunder, unprecedentedly, and opened his eyes.
The world roars!
The earthquake trembled, and the steel walls were shining with blazing electric lights. The song turned into a judgment from the underworld, resounding between the sky and the earth.
"Lazarus, the wildfire has started a prairie fire."
The singer sang hoarsely: "The blazing flames and the flames soaring into the sky, the distant stars will not be able to guide your direction... I will write my name in blood.
Lazarus, wash blood with blood, write my name! "
"——wash blood with blood to make my name!"
At that instant, the strings in the singer's hands suddenly broke.
The ravaged six-stringed piano was shattered every inch, and countless rays of thunder gushing out of it.
The world is dark.
Thunder and lightning condensed into substance in his hand, following the phantom of the Lei Di Indra, aimed at the enemy, and firmly locked Colt behind the crowd.
In the thunder's sting, Colt's complexion flushed, as if all the blood was on his face.
"Ye Qingxuan!"
He roared, pulled out the counterpoint, and slashed towards the music theory of countless thunder intertwined.
Boom!
The counterclockwise dagger broke every inch and melted into drops of iron in the void. In the next instant, thunder and lightning penetrated the defenses of all musicians, devastating and piercing through, whether it is water, soil, barriers or myths. The Eudemons in, at this moment, are fragile in front of Thunder like a dream bubble.
All shattered!
In an instant, dozens of musicians turned into flying ash without consciously in the thunder, and the thunder pushed forward like a dragon, engulfing Colt's arm, but at that instant, anger came from the sky. The roar.
"Presumptuous!!!"
The magnificent bell rang, one after another.
With a pure sacred flame, Will descended from the sky, and the glorious chapter of God's Punishment played, suddenly hitting the shackles of Faust. In an instant, the Twin Snake timepiece vibrated, and the burning red hands trembled slightly, suddenly speeding up, making it unsustainable.
At that moment, six streams of light flew up from the holy city, engulfing huge power, like stars falling, shaking above the realm of Faust.
On them, it seems that the aftermath of the bell of the holy city is still entwined!
Every bell ring represents the blessing from the temple, making their power break through the boundary of the distortion class and enter the realm of the master.
So, in an instant, under the impact of the six masters, the frozen etheric sea was blasted through a big hole.
In the flames of the Chapter of God's Punishment, Will descended from the sky and stopped in front of Colt.
At the same time, the priest in the streamer was in sync, prying open the frozen etheric sea, extracting enormous power. The innumerable complicated music theory composition, combination, agitation, formation, and then burst out the pure and ethereal voice of praise.
"Holy! Holy! Holy!"
"The Holy King! The light fills the heaven and the earth! All praise belongs to the Supreme Lord!"
"Requiem·Seiya"!
The unbreakable wall was suddenly erected, keeping Colt firmly in it. In an instant, lightning rushed past, sweeping past, devastated.
The soil was burned and turned into a crimson liquid, flowing across the land.
Faced with the terrible thunder light frontally, Will's flames shook all over, and he stepped back three steps. The armor of his half body was vaporized, and the sacred sword in his hand was burned to crimson and almost melted.
"Ye Qingxuan!"
Wil squinted his eyes and stared at the young man's face with a gloomy expression: "It seems you are really crazy."
"Destroying the church, attacking the witch's hammer, killing the priest of the Holy City, and even committing such a crime before the Holy City..." He raised his sword and declared in a cold voice:
"You are not sorry to die!"
In the silence, someone laughed.
At that moment, even in the realm of Seiya, Colt couldn't help taking a step back.
Because the white young man finally raised his head.
It's like black rain falling from the sky from the nightmare, bringing ghastly.
The eyes were staring at him, like the shadow of the dead reflected in their pupils. Those who died stood in the underworld, looked at the world through his eyes, and smiled.
"Colt, are you ready?"
He squeezed his cane and said softly:
"—I'm here to kill you."
Wil's face suddenly changed.
Because in the left hand of Ye Qingxuan's unfolded, the crimson double-snake timepiece trembles, bursts with intense light, and completely falls apart!
With the destruction, there is also the broken Faust realm.
With the complete shattering of the Twin Snake timepiece, countless frozen music theories in the frozen etheric sea burst forth. In a flash, they moved extremely quietly.
The sea of ether is boiling!
And in it, a string that penetrates the two realms of matter and ether emerges quietly, driving this terrifying force that is frantic enough to destroy the senses, like a boat in the sea of anger, and the sea of anger is forced to dominate. In this melody, thunder was integrated into it, and everything was transformed into an electric light of destruction.
In an instant, everyone had a ridiculous illusion: Between the sky and the earth, everything dissipated like bubbles, and only the lightning of the thunder was left.
The violent electric light came from all directions, converging into an endless ocean, reaching the sky and the earth, burning the sky and the earth, like destruction in the human world as a physical entity.
At this moment, the law is overturned and the rule is broken.
The complex music theory that turned into thunder distorted reality, distorted matter, and formed a huge ocean of substance. And just above that frantic ocean, a shattered bright moon quietly formed, shed a silver glow.
The sea rises and the moon rises!
The moon in the mirror, flowers on the sea.
The thunder sea is violent, the moonlight is quiet, the two are combined into one, but there is an indescribable poetry.
So illusory, but so real.
Just between the illusion and the reality, in the cold and bright moon and the destructive thunder, the Nine Heavens Ring Pei quietly unfolds into a complex music theory, transforming the ladder, running through their axis, pulling the huge and complex force, and dominating the performance. Under the will of the people, gathered in... Ye Qingxuan's hands!
In Ye Qingxuan's hands, a sonorous piano played.
At that moment, in the suppression of the Thunder Ocean, all the musicians almost suffocated!
It was a magnificent change as if the stars were revolving. The magnificent movement, which was so huge and astonishing, unfolded in Ye Qingxuan's hands. They overlapped and riveted, forming a complex structure after another.
Like the fifth floor and the twelfth floor, the Bai Yujing from the sky rises from the ground in an instant, shocking, it is a control that is so subtle that it is almost a world-beating good fortune.
The music theory broke through from the resonance upwards, and the range of distortion level appeared in an instant, causing the etheric realm and the physical realm to overlap, revealing a terrifying projection.
The small sequence stops, the large sequence five paragraphs, the first sound is to take Han, followed by whispering, going to the body, breathing, contemplating, returning to the soul, squatting, rushing, changhong, cold wind, anger... ...And even the sixteenth chapter Hanguang, the seventeenth chapter Shen Ming, until the eighteenth, throwing a sword...
With a flick of your finger, it's done in one go.
The melody has been advancing until the third paragraph of the ten paragraphs of "Chaos", "Return to politics", and then it shows its decline. At this moment, the blazing sun was no longer there.
There is only one flawless moon hanging high, shining all over the place.
As Ye Qingxuan's palm is held high, the bright moon is shining brightly, and everyone's faces are pale.
This is "Moonlight"!
"This is not...maybe..."
Will gritted his teeth, feeling the common sense and music theory in his heart collapse suddenly, staring at that round of bright moon, his pupils were distracted and hemorrhage burst.
He has read all the analysis data of Ye Qingxuan.
Will knows all his hole cards!
But even if Xiaoyuan still exists, it is impossible to accommodate such a huge music theory structure!
How to control this terrible movement that interferes with reality, distorts matter, and evolves into the sky with one's will!
Even if he destroyed the Double Snake Timepiece and the Eye of Indra, with the help of the power...How can a person who is hard to call a formal musician be able to support such a terrible power!
In the next instant, Ye Qingxuan's fingers slowly pressed down.
Under the support of the sage's stone, the Nine Heavens Ring Pei played the final sound, and the light of the bright moon shone through the sky and the earth, engulfing everything. Numerous visions are revealed.
Either a comet hits the moon, or a white rainbow traverses the sun, or a goshawk hits the temple... Until the end, all the visions converge in that flawless pure white moon.
There are swords on the ground.
It's moonlight.
The bells roared, Will roared, and the flames of the six masters skyrocketed. Under the tacit understanding of each other, they promoted the chapter of divine punishment, evolving a huge shadow of the Holy Spirit of punishment, and the bell sounded again .
Will raised his sword, and drove his immense power into the moonlight!
Nothing is heard.
In that pure and cold brilliance collided with the chapter of punishment.
In a flash, everything disappeared.
It's like an illusion, everything has never been born, everything remains the same.
Only the fire of God's punishment went out silently.
Ye Qingxuan supported his cane, step by step, and walked forward, as if he had exhausted all his strength, staggering and slowly, and struggling.
In this way, he brushed shoulders with the majestic Master Will who held the sword high.
The card snapped.
Everyone screamed in shock, and the blade in Master Will's hand shattered, scattered with subway sand. In the blowing of the hot wind, Will collapsed like gravel into dust, disappearing without a trace.
Colt was pale and staggered back.
Across Seiya's realm, several masters beside him gave him a sense of security. He reluctantly squeezed a provocative smile, maintained his dignity, open his mouth.
But before that realm, Ye Qingxuan raised his head, stared at his stiff smiling face, raised his hand, and knocked on the barrier that was hailed as absolute defense.
"Seiya is not as strong as you think." He whispered, "You are too happy too soon."
The crisp sound of shattering sounded, and the sacred singing stopped abruptly, like countless colored glazes collapsed, shattered, and melted under the scorching sun, disappearing without a trace.
In the domain, the bodies of the five masters who still maintained their original postures shook, and along with Will, they collapsed into dust on the ground.
In the dust, Colt's stiff smile shattered, his face convulsed, and he staggered back.
"I..."
His expression changed drastically, and his lips opened and closed: "I...you...not...Ye, Ye Qingxuan...things can still be restored now! Yes, it can be restored!
Don't be impulsive, I can..."
The one who answered him was a sword~IndoMTL.com~ The sword that had melted and cooled down was thrown out of Ye Qingxuan's hand and inserted diagonally in front of Colt.
"Come on, Colt. Haven't you been waiting for this moment?"
Ye Qingxuan said indifferently: "I will give you a chance to fight decisively. If it is a man, just pick up the sword and do whatever you want. Just don't talk."
In the silence, Colt was stunned.
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Sorry, two days off.
The lyrics of the song sung by Ye Qingxuan in this chapter are adapted from "B1oodonmyname". It is recommended to be eaten with Bgm for better flavor. (To be continued.)