Silent Crown Chapter 489: Farewell

Boom!

In the sky, the vortex was shaking.

It was like a hammer hitting the fragile material world, and several huge cracks spread from the vortex to the surroundings. This is the anger of the saints, but the change of mood makes the reality unbearable.

In the etheric vortex, Wagner's complexion is green:

"Gaius, you really are crazy."

"Are there any people with normal heads in this world who would become a revolutionary army?" Gaius couldn't help but smile: "You have considered me a madman decades ago. Just tell me now, It’s too late."

"Really? Then the time left for your dying confession can only end like this."

Wagner stretched out his hand coldly:

"——Pay the price for your crime!"

Before him, the phantom of the terrifying Valkyrie has almost condensed into substance, and the prelude to war plays.

She walked out of the legend, and the **** of death galloping on the battlefield to collect the soul raised her palm, and the lightning spear swelled.

In an instant, there was only a blazing blazing light left between the sky and the earth.

The blazing light descended from the sky, and a line pierced through the sky and the earth, like a sharp cut on the canvas, splitting the left and right, causing destruction and destruction.

The out-of-control chaotic territories were penetrated, and the thunder light instantly evaporated the earth, and a stern storm swept all directions.

But in the next moment, after the wind swept through, there was a jaw-dropping scene.

In the center of the impact, in the huge depression, the electric light was flowing, trapped in the air, being forced to maintain its original shape, unable to explode.

The spear was held firmly in the hand, and it made a sharp sound like steel rubbing, and the scattered electric current illuminated his dull face. It was Abraham!

As the five fingers tightened, the Thunder Spear shattered.

At that moment, almost everyone was suffocated.

No one thought that Abraham would be able to compete head-on with the saints!

The heat and electric light burned away his clothes, turning the leather into coke, exposing the shell under the cloak and robe.

The shell is bronze, and mercury like a snake flows on it, forming the shape of an alchemy matrix.

At this moment, the matrix burst out with a fiery glow, as if igniting Abraham's body, bathing him in a terrifying flame.

The remaining electric light lingered on him, and he raised his pupils, which had become pure white for unknown time, and roared.

Boom!

It was as if pure silver was melted into a liquid, and it swept in all directions, everything was crushed into shatters wherever it passed, leaving only the ground as smooth as a mirror.

Reflecting the sky.

"Tide of Silver?"

In the sky, there was an irresistible anger on Wagner's iron-green face: "You dare to break the taboo! Gaius, in order to destroy the holy city, have you already pleaded for natural disasters!"

"The power of natural disasters is my wings..."

Gaius said indifferently: "In the earliest days, the Dragoons were able to be established, wasn't it because the Holy City wanted to open up the existence of natural disaster musicians in addition to the seven elements of musicians?

They are all black musicians made in the name of God. What you see is just the surviving results of the year. "

The tide of silver!

The most well-known existence of the ‘Eight Phenomenon’, ignorance and ignorance, ignorance and ignorance, is just a pure phenomenon, but it is the purest symbol of destruction in natural disasters.

It was a silver wave running on the earth. Everything it passed was completely destroyed, leaving only the earth like a mirror of thousands of miles away.

As the commander of the Dragoons, Abraham was the only one able to control the'Silver Tide' because of his flawed personality with few emotional fluctuations and unimaginable forbidden talents. All defective products The closest to success in the'Scourge Musician'!

After many years, he once again awakened his own power and used the law to control the power of the silver tide, incarnate into the incarnation of natural disasters in human form.

At this moment, he has transformed into inhuman, his body has been alienated into steel, and his consciousness has been obliterated by the cruel force from natural disasters, and all his emotions have been wiped out, leaving only pure fighting instinct.

The purifying light bound to the arm was destroyed in an instant.

It's not worth mentioning.

Without all the shackles, there are no more obstacles.

He has regained the strength of his peak period, and has changed back to that war machine.

But for some reason, there seemed to be iron tears falling on his face.

He roared, roared.

The sonorous sound bursts like the collision of steel.

So the city trembled.

The entire chaotic field is filled with the light of burning metal!

In his body, the inhuman power climbed again at an unimaginable speed! rising! An endless explosion...Even the vortex manifested by the saints trembled in the sky.

Soon, determination emerged in Wagner's old face.

He waved his hand, and the huge holy city barrier suddenly turned around, and his old body trembled, bursting out a dazzling brilliance that was not inferior to natural disasters, even if the light would completely evaporate his remaining years of life.

In an instant, the power from the Silver Tide was suppressed again.

"Pass my order, everyone, no need to keep your hands..."

Wagner stared at Abraham in the iron light, there was no sadness and joy in his eyes:

"——Kill on the spot!"

In the next moment, the power of the entire holy city collided with the iron light of the Silver Tide, and the hot light swallowed everything, leaving only a loud crash between the heavens and the earth.

"Teacher!"

Ye Qingxuan's hoarse roar was submerged in a loud noise.

No more sound.

As early as the moment Abraham resisted the Thunder Spear, he was already trapped in the cage created by the extremist.

He didn't expect Abraham to have a sudden attack at this critical moment.

There is no defense.

First, countless thought lines extended from the void and connected to the music theory in his body.

Immediately afterwards, the majestic power swept along the line of thought, and with his interpretation skills several times more than him, he easily deprived him of the right to control the theory of music in his body. Then, the lungs and breathing , Nerve center, arteries, spine, muscles, and even limbs.

The momentum is like a broken bamboo!

This is "Bollero"?

Under Abraham's control, the thought line used by Bolero to read the etheric fluctuations turned into a wire used by the puppet master to manipulate the doll, completely controlling Ye Qingxuan.

Immediately after that, the external music theory suddenly changed, pulling the music theory in Ye Qingxuan's body, skipping his will, and starting to move on its own.

Like a puppet dancing.

——Nature interference!

Only in an instant, the music theory in Ye Qingxuan's body evolved violently, climbing to an unimaginable realm, and pure ‘natural interference’ was applied to the body and sex.

There are tens of thousands of overlaps between your fingers!

Sight, hearing, touch, smell...

All perceptions are distorted and stripped.

In a trance, Ye Qingxuan felt as if he had become a piece of steel, cruelly forged, burnt, and finally melted into a furnace of molten iron.

The molten iron was frozen and turned into sand. The sand was crushed into dust. The dust boiled in the air, and the strong wind blew it into water mist and dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

He can't feel himself anymore.

'Abandon yourself'.

This is the path pursued by the Forbidden School in the Seven Questions of Musicians.

At this moment, his consciousness is finally detached from the narrow human body, but his perception of music theory has become ten million times more acute.

In a trance, he felt as if he had transformed himself into a balance.

Countless music theories are turned into weights, one is oneself, and the other is the rapidly changing outside world.

The balance has been reached inside and outside.

Unprecedented perfect balance.

So, he felt his body again.

But Ye Qingxuan found out that he had entered... a ‘vacuum’?

After thousands of nature interventions per second, he has personally experienced the wonderful feeling of being perfectly integrated with the outside world.

At this moment, he has become a phantom, separated from the material world, and nothing outside can affect him anymore.

He was stunned.

Teacher, what does he... want to do?

He stared blankly at the dehumanized Abraham, stunned and terrified, not knowing what happened.

But the countless lines of thought connected to his body have not stopped, constantly transferring the theory of music from Abraham to his body.

It is also constructed by the interpretation method, and the power of the same source is now fused together, regardless of each other... Ye Qingxuan's power began to skyrocket with it.

Massive movements and application techniques of the abstinence school poured into his mind along the lines of thought, imprinting the experience from Abraham into instinct, causing him to suffer unbearable pain and confusion in his head.

In an instant, the theory of music in his body collapsed due to excessive expansion, but in the chaos, it condensed again...After dozens of destructions and rebirths, the theory of music has transformed beyond his understanding.

The ten thousand-foot tall tower rises from the ground.

The ladder was built overnight.

"Teacher!"

Ye Qingxuan was stunned and looked at Abraham blankly: "What do you...want to do?!"

The great fear came and caught him off guard, making him almost screaming.

"Goodbye, Leaf."

The hoarse voice rang from his ears, like the old man's whispering away:

"——This is the last thing I can give you."

Boom!

Ye Qingxuan's heart music chapter is shaken.

In the heart of the heart music chapter, a new space has been opened up between the sage’s stone representing "Xiao Yuan" and the Nine Heavens Ring Pei representing "Ladder of Heaven".

Immediately afterwards, a chapter titled "Scourge Resonance" was embedded in it.

Xiaoyuan, the ladder, and the natural disasters resonate.

Connect with each other and merge into one.

Trinity!

The huge impact burst from the heart of the heart music chapter.

Ye Qingxuan only felt that his eyes were dark, and his groggy consciousness was shaky, and it was difficult to maintain it.

Drowsiness and drowsiness hit him, like a tide, flooding him, making it difficult for him to move.

At the last moment, he exhausted all his strength and stretched out his hand as if he was about to grab the burning figure, but for a short distance, it was as far away as Tianyuan.

"Teacher..."

He sank into the darkness.

-

In the turbulent realm.

Gaius looked at the scene where the sky and the earth were falling apart.

Behind him, the figure of the wolf flute emerged from the glow.

"You are late again." Gaius said.

"The archives you mentioned are a bit hard to find. It was a waste of time." Wolf flute replied: "However, the Shire has been sent away just now, so you don't need to worry anymore."

"Thank you."

Wolf flute shook his head indifferently: "The holy city barrier is about to be repaired. If you have anything to do, you'd better hurry up. I only have enough energy left to go through it again."

"I see."

Gaius nodded, but couldn't help looking far away, looking at the young man who fell on the ground.

Looking at his white hair and his pupils.

Even if he has lost consciousness, those hollow pupils still stare at Abraham. In the empty pupils, the tears have dried up, the anger has been burned out, and what is left there is unknown.

"What's wrong?" Wolf flute asked.

"The look in the eyes...is exactly the same as his father."

Gaius whispered softly: "It used to be as bright as a star, but after encountering so many, it became difficult to tell whether it was sadness or pity. Being watched by him makes people feel scared."

The wolf flute was silent and looked away.

"Are you afraid too?" he asked.

"Wolf flute, the guy whose heart becomes iron and stone will be afraid of those living alive.

Gaius lowered his eyes and couldn't help whispering softly:

"As humans, we have gone through pain, prepared hardships, and become cold and cold, to prove the stone nature of our flesh... I used to think that we would be different, but now I have discovered that I am no exception.

I have done so many ugly things, why not be afraid of his eyes? "

Boom!

Amid the loud noise, layers of tragic cracks emerged above the extremity, and they were about to fall apart.

The huge pressure seeped from the crack and pressed firmly on Abraham's body, causing his bones to whine and kneel to the ground.

In the air, the huge vortex behind Wagner has covered most of the sky.

The saint's scepter has been fully deployed.

In the dark whirlpool, there are countless phantoms of gods, they waved the thunder and brought destruction to the world. If it were not for scrutinizing the holy city, Wagner at this moment would have completely destroyed the entire block, turning everything into dust.

But above the holy city, that huge enchantment still cannot be closed.

In the central temple, hundreds of musicians who came by the signs tried their best to try to destroy the barrier that was destroyed by Abraham, but the invisible big hand stuck the crack firmly, making it impossible to recover.

It's Abraham.

He firmly clamped down on the restoration of the holy city barrier, retaining the fatal gap, leaving Gaius a way out.

Even if you are destined to be swallowed by thunder and fire, you will be destroyed in this extremity.

"Abel, I owe you."

In the midst of the storm and fire, Gaius stretched out his hand and hugged Abraham, even if the flame ignited his body: "You have completed your mission.

After I'm gone, surrender to them and tell them everything, without any reservations. Ludovic has promised me that he will not kill you.

So, please don't just die.

Please endure the humiliation, as long as you can live, even if you use whatever means to betray everyone..."

He said: "I promised Shire that one day, I will create a world where you and him can live happily.

——So, please wait for me to come back. "

"Please take care of Charles."

In the flames, Abraham whispered hoarsely: "Will he forgive me?"

"Yes."

Gaius nodded: "It will definitely be."

"That would be great."

Abraham closed his eyes in relief: "Let's go. I'm tired, I won't give you away."

"Good."

Gaius gave him one last look, then turned and left.

In Wagner's roar, Gaius and Wolfflute disappeared in a flash of silver light and left silently.

Jieyu shattered suddenly.

The burning silver flame dissipated, as if the metal had cooled, extinguished dimly, and no longer glowed.

Abraham fell on his back.

In a trance, he seemed to see the little girl who was always cuddling next to him.

She seems to have grown up, holding flowers in her hand, holding her husband, smiling, white hair like snow, flying in the wind with her wedding dress.

Sorry.

Not able to attend your wedding.

Sorry...

-

It seems to have had a long dream.

A long time has passed, many things have gone through, but I can’t remember the content clearly.

Ye Qingxuan opened his eyes and saw the square in front of him.

On the fountain pool next to him, Bai Xi with short hair stepped on the narrow edge and bounced briskly.

Seeing that Ye Qingxuan was awake, he stretched out his hand to pinch his face.

"Cousin, what's the matter with you?"

She blinked and looked at Ye Qingxuan's dull look: "Didn't you say you want to take the entrance exam for the Royal Conservatory of Music? How are the results?

Why did you just sit here and not speak after the exam? "

"I... the exam?"

Ye Qingxuan turned her head blankly and looked around, feeling all this as if he had known each other before, as if he had dreamed of it somewhere.

"Excuse me, is it Ye Qingxuan?"

Behind him, an old voice sounded, so familiar.

Ye Qingxuan was stunned.

He turned his head and saw that old and dull face~IndoMTL.com~ He looked at himself with hope in his eyes: "Excuse me, my name is Abraham, I am a teacher at the college.

Do you want to come to the Department of Music History Studies? "

For some reason, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help lowering his head, tears streaming down his face.

"I don't want to be a musician anymore."

He shook his head and closed his eyes: "I'm sorry."

"That's it."

The old man smiled disappointedly: "I interrupted, sorry."

The sound of footsteps gradually faded away.

Disappeared in this story long ago.

This is great, teacher.

Ye Qingxuan stared at his back, holding back tears, but couldn't help crying like a child.

If I didn't meet you...