Silent Crown Chapter 697: Heavenly City

The collapsed world is under pressure.

It was as if the iron curtain sky fell down, and in the indescribable suffocation, every part of the body felt intense pain and unspeakable feelings.

Even the divine nature cannot avoid such drastic changes.

With Odin's vitality, even if he would not be killed by this earth-shattering force, he would not escape being sealed off afterwards.

It can be predicted that if you fall into a disadvantage, the Scarlet King will never let go of this opportunity. For the thorny thorn in his own eyes, the holy city must have prepared a place for itself in the Mithril Cellar a long time ago.

Either be frustrated, or imprisoned forever, and never see the sun again.

"Actually, I think you guys made a little mistake..."

Paganini released the balance wheel, let it fall from his hands, and laughed self-deprecatingly: "Your enemy, from beginning to end, is not me... But now it seems that the restoration of the abyss is doomed to fail. The age of'eternal darkness' is not allowed by this world. Perhaps all this is only in your calculations from beginning to end, right?"

He paused, looked away, and looked into the void:

"It was me who lost."

Even if it was the Red King, he was astonished at that moment.

Paganini gave in.

But soon, his eyes cast into the void where nothing exists-Paganini surrendered, but the object of his surrender was not himself.

A responding voice sounded.

A vague projection appeared in front of Paganini.

"I said earlier, Paganini-those big heads are destined to fail, even if they try their best. This world no longer needs an abyss."

The old man thousands of miles away looked at Paganini and pointed to his own heart: "Because there is something more terrifying than the abyss."

Facing this thin and old man, Paganini stretched out his hand and pierced into his chest suddenly, cutting open his music theory and scepter, revealing the deep darkness in it.

He stretched out his hand, and out of the darkness in his chest, he bulged out a large bowl that looked like a skull carved out of it.

The big bowl is full of deep darkness, the darkness rippling in it like water, like a rift leading to another world, and countless phantoms loom from it.

In the darkness, there seem to be countless people crying and crying, and the world is sinking.

Holding a big bowl in his hand, it seemed to prop up the whole world, even Odin's body couldn't support the huge weight.

Just appearing, it changes the colors of the world, and the whole world is rendered into a layer of indestructible darkness. The light of the stars and the moon disappeared, and even the power of the three kings was faintly shaken under the erosion of the darkness.

The face of the Scarlet King suddenly changed, and he stretched out his hand, and the movement that gathered the power of the three kings played, desperately launching a fierce attack.

But Paganini ignored it, but bowed his head respectfully thinking of the emptiness in front of him, and offered the big bowl in his hands religiously.

"Then, Master Gaius, as agreed, I will offer you the ‘Abyss’."

He smiled and raised his head:

"——Please redeem me."

Gaius laughed, and the projection of nothingness stretched out his hand, pressed it on Paganini’s forehead, and declared softly: "Then, in the name of the Eastern Orthodox Holy Church, I declare, Paganini, you can To be saved."

At that moment, thousands of miles away, on the land of the Caucasus, the bells of countless churches roared.

All the priests of the Orthodox Church gathered in front of the altar, chanting hymns loudly, praising the gods who are high and heavenly.

On the altar, the projection of the sacred crown of thorns became more and more condensed, drawing the power of the entire Orthodox church, and the light shining more and more.

When the chant reached its peak, the mighty power gathered in one place, spanning thousands of miles, the crown of thorns broke through the void, traversed thousands of miles out of thin air, and fell into the hands of Gaius' projection.

That was the holy crown once crowned by the first pope, an artifact that had long been lost in the long history, but at this moment it has once again appeared in Gaius's hands!

"Gaius!"

The Scarlet King's eyes widened, and sixteen furious voices sounded from his throat: "You dare to do this!"

"That's the way it should be."

Gaius chuckled, holding the crown high and placing it on Paganini's head.

At that moment, hundreds of temporarily catalyzed bishops in the Orthodox church vomited blood at the same time, screamed bitterly, and the seven orifices flowed out of pitch black blood, which was infested by the breath of the abyss in Paganini's body, and was spontaneously burning. Turned into foul-smelling ashes.

But in Paganini’s body, the darkness that was so thick that it was invisible, but quickly seeped out. Under the purification and redemption of the divine crown, Paganini could not maintain a smile, his face Tieqing, making a hoarse scream. He twitched and roared, as if enduring the torture of purgatory, but as countless darkness penetrated from his body, pure light emerged from his chest again.

The strange breath dissipated without a trace, replaced by a divine solemn light.

The entanglement on the crown seems to have pierced his flesh and blood, and grows in the same place with the bones, becoming an unremovable shackle, an inescapable bondage.

At the same time, it continuously purifies the abyssal music theory in his body, redeeming him again as an apostle of God.

Saint Paganini!

No, after devouring half of Odin's divinity and the power of the entire Abyssal Sage, at this moment he has been eternally sublimated.

——The Envoy Paganini!

"Such a strange grace! It seems that the non-existent **** has never abandoned me!"

The illusory and huge wings of light slowly opened, Paganini raised his head, laughed loudly, glanced at the pale-faced Scarlet King, and bowed to Gaius.

"From then on, you have been the leader of the Orthodox Church, my patriarch, and the Pope of the Orthodox Church."

Gaius looked down at him: "You will protect the true history and future of mankind, correct this distorted world, and restore everything to its original form."

Paganini nodded and stood up slowly, "Then, I will bring you back to the wheel of balance."

"No need."

Gaius raised his head and looked up at the gradually collapsing sky, his smile became mocking: "Let's watch, Paganini, it's not time for you to take action."

Before the voice fell, the wheel of balance seemed to sense something, spinning frantically, bursting into a roar.

The collapsed realm brought about by ‘Walstein’ broke apart.

Unexpectedly, it was not Paganini who shot.

But the sky is full of stars.

Shake the sky column and set the stars.

The sky trembled and the earth's crust wailed, as if the pillar supporting the sky and the earth had been cut off, countless stars fell, and stars in the sky emerged from the cracked sky.

The sharp and unparalleled stars converge and turn into a big dipper, shrouded in the wheel of balance.

The light-shaking sword chapter that has been in force for a long time broke out in an instant, and countless shadows loomed around. A shadow that resembled a human and a sword emerged from the Big Dipper. It controlled the sky of murderous opportunity and forcibly tore the collapsed space. It was as if the collapsed house was forcibly cut and cracked, and then immediately afterwards, the stars were blazing and turned into huge pillars, once again propping up the sky and the earth.

Everyone was stunned.

Ye Qingxuan raised his eyes in surprise.

Yuan's?

The old man is crazy? Planning to abandon the original position of Aurora's neutrality and independence, to force the Three Kings for Paganini?

No, you can't even think about it, right?

Although the music theory of the nine surnames of the Dragon Vessel depends on the bloodline and the empire, it has no ties with the three kings, nor is it restricted by the sacred cauldron. However, Liu Yu has always been classified as equal to the saints in the perception of musicians. How can it be impossible for a single person to do the three kings and the red king.

What is he thinking?

Soon, Ye Qingxuan's confusion was answered.

Because the material world is roaring, it seems that something huge is slowly descending from the etheric world, and it shines a projection of itself toward the material world.

City...

That is a city that is gorgeous enough to only exist and dream!

The city is so far away, as if it is covered by layers of clouds and mist, and only a glorious corner can be seen in the fleeting changes, but this corner is prosperous and suffocating.

The Qionglou Yuyu, pavilions, and pavilions, seem to be made of white jade and pearls, and are decorated with all the good things in the world.

But it was too precarious.

In contrast, the heavy walls of the city on that day stretched out from part of the illusion, as if it were close at hand, majestic and cold.

That is a majestic city wall, which cuts off the world and the sky. It is huge and surprising, and incredibly steep. Above the female wall, countless beacon towers were burning with mighty light, illuminating the long dark night.

Every flame is an introverted and deep etheric wave, like countless invisible musicians patrolling on it, guarding the city on that day.

That is the Great Wall!

The miracle forged by the nine surnames of Longmai over the centuries separates the entire East from the West and envelops the entire Aurora land in the ‘man-made natural disaster’.

It is centrally controlled by nine artifacts, combined with the music theory and scepter of countless musicians, and turned into a terrifying defense.

Immediately afterwards, a bright movement unfolded from the sky above the sky, the bell chime, and the melody played vigorously. The gate on the huge city wall was opened, and the ether that gathered into a real torrent spewed out from it, like a mighty Tianhe.

Through the opened gate, you can see the view of the city in the sky.

It is an illusory creation, a legend that only exists in the imagination.

The gorgeous red carpets are paved on the ground, the tens of thousands of cavalry guards, the spices in the huge copper furnace are burned, and the scent is spread like a cloud, and the heavens are walking in it, and the appearance is gorgeous.

Twelve heavy buildings stand in the palace~IndoMTL.com~ above the main hall, faintly overlooked by the old emperor wearing a crown and having heavy pupils.

But soon, everything was hidden in the clouds again.

Only one huge ether fluctuations flew out of the city gate, spanned thousands of miles out of thin air, and appeared above Guixu. They absorbed massive amounts of ether, and soon, once again outlined the shape of the incarnation.

First, the middle-aged husky with purple beards and blue eyes, followed by the gray-haired old woman holding a locust stick, and then the fuzzy-faced man with a tall crown.

No one thought that Aurora, who had never had any interest in the outside world, was almost out at this time. Four of the former Liuyu came!

Under the blessing of the Great Wall, the ether fluctuations on the four musicians continued to rise, and they merged into the projection of the heavenly city without any gaps. Under the blessing of the endless power, the ether fluctuated steadily. Completely entered the realm of inhumanity!

This is the secret that only circulates among the six imperial kings. Borrowing the projection of the city in the sky, it is enough to make people transform into the horror blessing of natural disasters in an instant.

——Soaring!

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