Silent Crown Chapter 608: The road to the top
In the silent hall, Arthur turned around, holding the sword in the stone, and slowly walked towards his throne.
After a long absence, the throne is still a familiar touch, with a sweet smell of blood.
He chuckled softly.
"It feels so good to be reunited after a long absence."
He leaned on the throne, bowed his head, and looked down at the place beside Lancelot, "Long time no see, Gao Wenqing. This weak look is really the same."
Lancelot turned his head and looked to his side. It was empty, there was no one, but there was a nervous sound.
"I just woke up, you came back to see you, and you are truly loyal and commendable. In that case, I will not hold you accountable for your inaction for hundreds of years."
"Your Majesty..."
In the air of nothingness, a trembling voice came: "The minister...is here to talk and persuade..."
"Oh?"
Arthur chuckled and laughed: "The coward who hid in the armor didn't even dare to speak in the past, has the courage to persuade the monarch today? It seems that many interesting things have happened for hundreds of years. Ah. Read it for your loyalty, let's talk about it."
He propped his chin with his elbows, and said with interest: "Let me see what you have learned from those jesters who play with your lips."
In the silence, there is only tension.
"Your Majesty, please... please stop here."
The child-like voice, plucked up all the courage, trembled and said: "If so, if you can give up the path to God, things will definitely turn around.
All the people are waiting for the return of your majesty. As long as you show benevolence and virtue, the earth and heaven will be restored to its original appearance as soon as possible..."
He squatted and talked, and he couldn't go on.
On the throne, Arthur looked down, his eyes turned pitying and mocking.
"Only this?"
"...Yes."
Gao Wen said anxiously: "There is only one thing, my Majesty Wanwang is gracious.
By then, no matter what punishment your Majesty has, you will be willing to accept it. As long as I can belong to your majesty, no matter what trial it is, I will not refuse. I'm so crushed, I don't hesitate. "
"Otherwise?"
Gawain was silent and did not answer.
In the silence, Arthur sighed, stretched out his hand, and stroked the hilt of the sword in the stone.
"It's all turned into ashes, and it's so in the way, Gao Wen."
In the air, there are countless crystalline fragments slowly emerging, gathering hard, and in the end, they barely pieced together into a single person. But there are many vacancies.
If that exquisite face is intact, it is certainly not inferior to any woman, but it is a pity that it is now full of fissures and dust, like an abandoned mask.
In the cracked corners of the eyes, there are still traces of dried up blood and tears.
"So..."
The broken human body clenched the invisible sword and aimed it at the indifferent face above the throne: "Please let the minister disobey."
In the silence, Lancelot lowered his head, motionless, as if he hadn't heard.
Crash!
The sound of metal collision rang out from the darkness.
In the next instant, I was overwhelmed by the sound of the rainstorm.
In the last faint light, a cracked marble fell from the disintegrating body, making a crisp cracking sound.
In the darkness, only the sword in the stone whispered softly.
The ashes fly away.
"I thought I had something to rely on."
On the throne, Arthur shook his head disappointedly, "As a result, do you dare to draw your sword against me after falling to such a prolonged level?
For hundreds of years, to what extent has this country fallen? It’s not just that the ruler is ignorant, even the awe and reason do not exist...
Forget it, now that I have returned, the chaos will be on the agenda anyway. Before that, erase all these obtrusive things. "
Speaking, he held the long sword upside down, pierced the stone sword into the stone before the throne, pressed his hands on the hilt, and suppressed the resistance of the long sword again and again, until the blade was dim. , No more sound.
"Then, start over here..."
He raised his eyes.
In the pupils of his eyes, the dark sun reappeared.
Staring at the fire and the war below the city, he sneered at the corner of his mouth, and his hoarse voice wandered in the turbulent city, subdued all the noise, and echoed in everyone's ears:
"——The road to the top of all things!"
So there was a big earthquake.
At that moment, the dark clouds covering the entire country were torn apart, revealing the dark night sky.
In the primordial darkness of the universe, the dim light of countless stars flickered, as if to fall to this turbulent stage.
The endless jet black dragon spurts out from Arthur's shell, like a jet black torrent, rolling up the sky, turning into countless palms, grasping the projection of the stars.
Under Longwei's pull, the light of the stars gathered in one place, and then all were swallowed into it.
The gravitational force of music theory distorted reality and time, and the roar and loud noise suddenly burst, resounding between the sea and the sky.
The road to the ascension of God is restarted here!
At that moment, everyone saw it.
With the collapse of the dark dragon, a huge gap suddenly cracked from the center of the night sky.
A bright light emerged.
The violent sun broke through Longwei's carcass, brewing from the endless music theory, hanging high in the sky, shed a tyrannical light like a flame.
With the sword in the stone as the bone, Arthur continuously extracted the power of Leviathan and gave birth to the embryonic form of natural disasters like the scorching sun.
Amidst the countless cheers, Arthur closed his eyes and laughed, but the laughter stopped abruptly.
The operation of the road to the ascension of the gods suddenly stagnated.
"What is this...?"
He bowed his head in astonishment and stared at the glorious sea in the distance.
There shouldn't be anything there, but at this moment, the smooth surface of the sea is full of radiance, reflecting Avalon's reflection.
That is...
——The Kingdom of Shadows sleeping in the dark!
The separation between the physical world and the etheric world was broken, and the ruined city sleeping in the phantom was reflected in the reflection of the sea.
In the reflection, the white-haired young man looked up at the scorching sun in the sky, and showed a weird smile.
In response to Arthur's stunned gaze, he slowly raised the broken scroll in his hand.
Ye Qingxuan said, "First of all, there must be light..."
So there was light.
A pure white moon quietly rises from the reflection of the sea, and then sprinkles its afterglow.
The glow of peace and tranquility spread throughout the kingdom of the shadows, reviving the abandoned kingdom of the dead.
The magnificent music theory of creation runs in the moonlight, and with the brilliance of the cold, it covers the entire city in the shadow. Under Ye Qingxuan's will, the super-light domain music theory operation combined with the ultra-fine music theory control brought about a huge change that seemed to break the ground.
It's like going back in time.
Broken streets are bridged again, collapsed walls are bridged again, fragmented beams and huge pillars slowly rise from the ruins, and then, back in time, scattered bricks and stones come together from all directions, pieced together under the invisible palms. Return to completeness.
The floor is smooth and complete, the walls are as bright as new, and the oil painting on the ceiling has changed colors...
Hundreds of years seem to have been reversed in the blink of a finger.
The heaven on earth, once squeezed out and lost all its value, recovered from the ruins, filled with moonlight and miracles.
And all of this, the power consumed... are all drawn from the road to God's ascension that originally belonged to Arthur alone!
Like a thief breaking into a treasure house, gluttonous drinking wine from the original owner’s collection, burning famous paintings for warmth, cutting sandalwood as firewood, and using only a bottle of precious red wine left in the world to pour into a pot to stew radishes And the pig's feet, waste a lot of power without hesitation, and abandon it.
In front of the owner, he proudly poured the treasures of his life into his mouth, just patted him on the shoulder, and praised from the heart: good taste!
Simply...ridiculous!
"No, no!"
Arthur opened his eyes furiously, staring at the sword in the stone, and suddenly realized that the dark dragon was turbulent and roared, "Where is the scabbard? Maxwell! Where is my scabbard!!!"
Longwei perfusion.
The sword in the stone was trembling violently, and countless musical principles were broken, causing unprecedented pain to the soul in the sword, but it could not stop the crazy laughter.
Where is the scabbard?
Where else...
Naturally it is where it should be!
At that moment, with the restoration of the heavenly kingdom on earth, the melody of the winning golden chapter resounded through the whole heaven and earth... the top of the kingdom in the shadow!
In the throne hall that is the same here, in the cage where Arthur has been imprisoned for hundreds of years, the girl in white sits on the throne, and the golden dragon is swept like a tide, integrated into the whole earth and heaven. Among them, the whole city was implemented.
Originally, the resources Arthur prepared for his ascension to the gods were held in the hands of the new king, and as the power of the whole Anglu gathered together, behind her, in the golden dragon with a deep sea, countless music principles Intertwined, forming a virtual shadow of the scabbard.
In the phantom, the trace of the golden retriever faintly appeared, looking at Arthur's face coldly.
The look in his eyes is as constant as ever.
The same blood of Leviathan, the same golden medal of victory, the same sword in the stone key in the hand, the same King of Angru blessed by the majestic first march, and even the same......
The earth and heaven blessed by Genesis reappeared, bringing a gravitation not inferior to Avalon, competing with Arthur for the power of Leviathan.
At this point, the way to ascend to the gods has been completely split into two!
Hundreds of years ago, Maxwell had foreseen the day when Arthur came to the seat of God, when he blatantly defied him, cut off the road to the gods, and left a heavy wound on Arthur’s chest. 's arrival
Sooner or later, Arthur will definitely come back again and restart the road to God's ascension...
Because of the core music theory of Sword in the Stone, Maxwell could not kill Arthur, nor could he self-destruct.
So, after Arthur was hit hard, he chose to hit himself badly.
The theory of the sword in the stone is completely divided into two parts, one part is preserved by Maxwell, and the other part is enclosed in the scabbard.
Enduring the pain of division, he threw his scabbard into the dark world. Leave it in the farthest place from Arthur, and even entrust it to the Order to seal and hide it.
The complete sword in the stone is thus incomplete, and the complete road to the gods~IndoMTL.com~ is also divided into two!
If Hermes once saw this scene, he would definitely not help laughing.
The dead emperor occupied the throne of the world, and the emperor of the world fought back in the kingdom of the dead... It's an excellent comic!
"It's a pity, your majesty."
Among the blades, Maxwell smiled hoarsely: "It seems that your road to godhood has ended here..."
The laughter stopped abruptly.
The painful roar rang!
Arthur clenched his fingers blankly and made a voice, "Qing Lancelot."
"The minister is here."
Lancelot knelt on one knee.
"Since your sword is broken, then I will give it to you."
Arthur stretched out his hand, and the dragon-slaying spear on the ground fell into his hand. The natural music theory of killing dragons touched his palm, and it became hot like iron.
Arthur clenched the gun blade tightly with his five fingers, allowing it to feed on dragon blood, until the trembling gun body fell silent, and the gun blade buzzed, seemingly contented.
The Dragon Slaying Spear fell into Lancelot's hands.
As Arthur waved his hand, the dark dragons gathered, and the masters of the original Royal Orchestra of the past also emerged from the shadows.
They used to dedicate everything to King Arthur, but now, those chapters of fate engraved at the bottom of the city are awakened with Arthur’s will, and the spirituality sealed in the movement is carried by Longwei, so , The dead souls returned to this world again with the posture of the heyday.
Under Arthur's will, Longwei, who was wrapped in countless music theory, was blessed on Lancelot's body and turned into a round of illusory dark sun.
"I will bestow the power of natural disasters on you, and bring the Royal Orchestra to crush all those who dare to take advantage of my throne..."
On the throne, the maddened inhuman king issued an order:
"—Bring back my scabbard and my power!"