Silent Crown Chapter 587: The ghost is not scattered

The moonlight is like a phantom, piercing into the ashes, silently.

But at that moment, a faint black smoke rose from it, gathered into a vague human form, rushed to Ye Qingxuan, and toward his face, a palm of ashes condensed suddenly came out.

Crash!

The sword of flame protruded from Ye Qingxuan's hand, and it was in front of the palm. The void flame collided with the ashes, but it was like iron stone rubbing, sparks burst, illuminating Ye Qingxuan's eyes, and that one. Zhang's mutilated face looming in the dark fog.

"Has it been discovered?"

The mutilated face overlooked Ye Qingxuan: "You always embarrass me, Ye Qingxuan.

Fortunately, I finally prepared to abandon my dignity and take a sneak attack. As a result, after I slapped my ancestor, did I feel guilty and sentimental at all? Really hard-hearted. "

"What should I call you?"

Ye Qingxuan stared at his face, expressionless, "His Majesty the Hundred Eyes? Or... the Dark Lord?"

When the name was called out, the familiar face showed a weird smile. It was the incarnation of the Hundred Eyes who once descended in the shadow of Avalon-the Dark Lord!

Ye Qingxuan did not expect that the Hundred Eyes cut the connection with all clones before dying, and gifted the abyss and all the power to the demon, so that the dark lord who had been wiped out for a long time would be resurrected from Avalon.

"You are really lingering."

Ye Qingxuan asked coldly: "You did all of this?"

"Who knows?"

Hearing what Ye Qingxuan said, the mutilated face of the dark lord suddenly laughed sharply: "Ye Qingxuan, why don't you use your proud little head to think about it?

Maybe I'm just a trivial part of it... Or maybe I planned it all... Do you think I will let you prevent Leviathan from resurrecting? "

"Who are you bluffing? Do you think anyone in this world knows you better than me?"

Ye Qingxuan is still indifferent, "There is only such a little residue left. I still can't learn to run away. Instead, I stay here for the friendship between natural disasters...

If you know that you are so self-sacrificing and selfless, Leviathan will definitely be touched. It’s just that after it’s resurrected, will you be able to lend a selfless helping hand when you find out how miserable you are now? "

He paused, looking at the silent face, his eyes became cold: "Your real goal is still Arthur, right?"

The face that the dust gathered has already mocked, but this is only the appearance of music theory, Ye Qingxuan can feel that music theory under the disguise is moving at high speed. One note after another is quietly coming and going, like countless emotional ups and downs.

You guessed it.

Ye Qingxuan's heart fell to the ground with a big stone, and then he suddenly realized.

The Shadow of Avalon is naturally a maze.

After so many years, the construction and destruction of the royal family in the past is more like the overlapping of countless design drawings. Even the person who designed all of this can not find a way.

Especially for the dark lord who has lost most of his power and is barely resurrecting, this is a predicament, and it is true.

He doesn't even have the ability to get out of here.

If in the old days, he wouldn't mind lurking for hundreds of years, waiting for a perfect opportunity. But when Leviathan's seal broke through layer by layer and was about to come completely, he was about to start planning for himself.

There is no such thing as natural disasters that never pay attention to friendship, battle and victory, only the weak and the strong. It's just like when his ontology Hundred Eyes ruled many natural disasters back then.

If he doesn't want to be eaten, he can only leave here.

Use the fastest speed.

Or, taking advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime moment, complete the original plan-to open the core seal of the palace in the shadow of Avalon, and completely disintegrate the final defense line of the country.

In the end, Arthur, the source of all Angelu's power, was transformed into a natural disaster.

Regardless of the plan, he must be able to move freely in the forbidden areas of Avalon's Shadow. And after Maxwell’s conspiracy, the whole Avalon, who else is more pure than Mary’s blood...

Want to understand this level, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but sneer: "Leave aside everything else, do you really think it is possible for you to turn Arthur into a natural disaster?"

He can feel the current situation of the Dark Lord.

Weak, broken, and painful.

It must even be hidden in a stone puppet, like a broken ghost. Even if the white crow reappears and provides him with all kinds of support, it is still unsustainable.

It may be the limit to barely resurrect the original Royal Orchestra.

And now it seems that the thirteen masters of the Royal Orchestra are not as easy to control as he imagined.

Otherwise, it would not happen that Nigel was attacked by himself in a second, and Sigmund taught himself all the music theory in the battle.

So, where does the confidence of the dark lord come from?

Appearing to have insight into his doubts, the mutilated face of the dark lord showed an uneasy smile on his face.

"Has no one told you before?"

He whispered in Ye Qingxuan's ear:

"——Arthur, it is voluntary."

For an instant, Ye Qingxuan was stunned.

Is Arthur voluntary? Voluntarily transformed into natural disasters?

Why?

Wait, if this is the case, many things make sense...

But in this case, that means...everything the royal family has always done is not to protect Arthur, but to imprison him? !

Really...

"The gossip will stop here, Ye Qingxuan."

The dark lord laughed, the body of ashes floated up~IndoMTL.com~ floating in the sky, waved, the melody of the sixth requiem blasted loudly. The stern voice echoed in the gloomy city.

The eyes of the remaining eleven masters suddenly lit up with a crimson light, and they were completely dominated by the dark lord.

"I hope I just let you enjoy the last time."

The dark lord laughed strangely, "Since you took the initiative to jump into this trap, then, here is a break for the shallow grievances between us."

The body made of ashes changed suddenly and fell into the body of the head of the first Royal Orchestra.

Immediately afterwards, violent fluctuations burst from his body.

Countless music theories spewed out from the body of the leader, entangled, combined, evolved in mid-air, and finally formed a majestic scene.

It is like opening the door to the nine levels of **** in the myth. Numerous phantom-like scenes are intertwined, condensing into a huge door.

That's... the scepter!

As one of the three pillar gods, the Hundred Eyes naturally have a certain influence on Dayuan.

As his vital incarnation, he naturally benefited the blessings of the Hundred Eyes. From the very beginning of his birth, he contained the elements extracted from the Great Source by the Hundred Eyes.

They are born close to the nature of natural disasters. They are not living creatures like humans and demons, but closer to pure etheric life, the weirdness brewing in the etheric world—to a certain extent, each of them It can be called a living artifact, a human-shaped scepter!

The legendary element passed down by the dark lord is the concept corresponding to the human kingdom, the dark country where all sinners go after death.

The highest element of mythology

——The King of Hell!

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