Silent Crown Chapter 765: Katina


At that moment, Mary on the throne gritted her teeth and the Homeland Defense Front was activated-I am the country. In an instant, her consciousness spread to all the territory of Anglo, and the glow of nothingness came from every node of the earth. Gushing out, it was difficult to eliminate nine rays of thunder, but wherever the thunder passed, the remaining power still destroyed dozens of buildings.

The whine sounded.

The old musician closed his eyes and made a fist.

Gangnier emerges from the clouds...

——Road!

At that moment, in Anglo, York, Hamp, Will, Tyne, Derby, Lu Dun...every big city in the twenty-seven counties was locked by a terrifying thunder.

"Asgard!!!"

Mary roared, she finally realized that she was once again irritated by the cruelty and coldness contained in it.

She finally understood...This is no longer a war.

But destruction.

At that moment, the heaven on earth roared.

It's like the roar of the ocean.

The furious dragon power spread out from Avalon, rushing on top of every wave, solidifying the seven seas.

The heavens on the earth roared and vibrated, and there was a harsh sound. In the deep sea, countless monsters opened their eyes, raised their heads, and stared at the sky.

The call sounded.

The thick mist instantly rose from the sea, covering the whole of Angru in it.

The extremely black breath has been revealed from the radiance of the heavenly kingdom on the earth, blessed on Mary's body, and turned into a crown of bones, the shadow of the kingdom of death.

In spite of the agreement with Ye Qingxuan, Mary skipped the transformation of the heaven on earth and awakened Leviathan's most essential power again!

The tyrannical madness in the dragon's blood increased, and the cold and cruel will awakened from Mary's consciousness, sneered, and the sharp voice resounded throughout the world.

At this moment, the heaven on earth has transformed into a dead land under the deep sea, embracing countless dead souls and shipwrecks in the fog country.

Under the darkness, half of Mary's face is still as dignified and sacred as before, but the other side has become somber and cold, so hideous that you dare not look directly at it.

The Hall of Thrones instantly transformed into the legendary palace of misery.

Countless phantoms of sea monsters emerged, roaring toward the sky, roaring in rage, resisting the continuous destructive thunder.

Under this undifferentiated covering style, the whole Anglo seemed to be thrown on the iron felt, enduring endless ravages and beatings. Even though he was able to save himself from the bombardment of Gungnir, he was unable to fight back and could only endure the pain under a steady stream of blows.

With such a huge power under the control of the World Tree, it runs like an arm in the sky. The old musician even has ample room to split his hand, lock the Norman Port that was invaded by the Caucasus, and throw a spear. After that, he withdrew his gaze and stopped looking.

The goal now is to bestow absolute destruction on Angelu.

Even if there is the protection of heaven and earth veins on the earth, it must be completely consumed, burned, and turned into scorched earth with endless Gangnir!

Show the truth with the destruction of you!

Under the protection of the north wind, all victory belongs to Asgard!

Mary gritted her teeth and closed her eyes.

The armrest of the throne deformed between her fingers. Enduring the tyranny that invaded from Leviathan's power and the piercing of Gunganer.

In the painful twitches of her limbs, she felt someone standing behind her, pressing her shoulders.

"Just bear with me a little bit."

Ye Qingxuan stretched out his hand and brushed her hair away from the sweat on her face, "It's all right now."

Mary nodded vigorously.

Ye Qingxuan smiled.

When he raised his head and looked at Gangneil, who was falling like a torrential rain in the sky, his eyes became gloomy.

No matter how you say it...this is no longer an ‘excessive’ level.

It seems that the plan has to be advanced again...

He took a deep breath, moved forward, stepped across the **** road, and walked into the heaven on earth behind Avalon.

In the glorious light and shadow, he raised his head and stared at the body of the heavenly kingdom on the ground. The crystal cube slowly descended, and Ye Qingxuan was lifted up by the invisible staircase. He stepped into the core step by step, being like the ocean. Wrapped by the azure blue.

He can see his vague figure through countless rotating crystal modules.

Countless heavenly ladder music principles have gathered from all directions and connected to his scepter, expanding the land of nothing, covering all directions, and finally, it merges with the ether network that covers many western countries.

Relying on the sympathy between the two, Ye Qingxuan was able to temporarily transform into a natural disaster.

At this moment, he opened his eyes and stared at the void in front of him.

Over the whole of Anglu, countless corroborations roared and bursts of melody that catered to, breaking through the cracks in the etheric realm, and the heavenly music theory extended from it, and went to the high-level dimension...

A flame illuminates from the core of the etheric web.

Ye Qingxuan raised his palm, held his five fingers imaginarily, and the phantom of the scepter appeared, crashing down toward the light in front of him.

Crash!

Steel roars.

The roar of the collision between gold and iron accompanies the etheric net, resounding throughout Anglu.

Under Ye Qingxuan's beating, the deepest part of the heavenly kingdom on earth, the matrix of the road to ascend to the gods was shaken. Immediately afterwards, Ye Qingxuan's palm fell again.

Crash!

The road to ascend to God is shaken again!

In Mary's body, the sleeping phantom of the scabbard seemed to sense something, suddenly emerging from the heavens on the earth.

Obviously, the flame in front of him has no temperature, but Ye Qingxuan felt sweaty. In the sense of the musician, there seemed to be countless rays of sun gathered in front of him, enough to burn everything.

Under the perfusion of the earth and heaven, Ye Qingxuan extracted the countless music theories carried by the ethernet network these days and turned them into the most violent flame.

In the harsh roar, the matrix of the once Hermes masterpiece, the way to the gods, was stripped out by Ye Qingxuan.

Take the heavens on the earth as the felt, and the land of nothing as the hammer, turn the music theory of the ether net into flames, dissolve the path to the gods, decompose the substance into the purest ether flow, and forge it!

There was a loud roar.

The majestic sound like a scorching sun burst out from the heavens on the earth, against the sky above the sky, countless falling thunder lights.

On the scepter of the land of nowhere, the electric light that changes music theory also lights up, and with every wave of Ye Qingxuan, it penetrates into the hot ether current.

So, an inch of cold iron light emerged from it.

There seems to be iron growing in it, outlining the outline of majesty.

That is a sword.

I can vaguely see the shape of the sword in the stone once, but the blade is missing a piece, and the edge is blunt, not like the blade of slashing people. In the fiery etheric current, the radiance shone, gentle and compassionate, and awe-inspiring everything.

"Maxwell..."

Ye Qingxuan's movements paused, and in a daze, he thought of the man who had passed away, and an uncontrollable sadness and sorrow emerged in his heart.

Maxwell is dead.

Even if he builds the sword in the stone again and gives it spirituality again, the old man who once supported him will never return.

Without his soul, it would be meaningless to forge the sword in the stone again.

At this moment, what emerged from his hands was no longer the king's sword that ruled Angru in the past, but a completely different appearance.

Along with the roar, in the hymn where countless elements collide, the fiery etheric currents converge into a bunch and wrap around the sword.

Ye Qingxuan took a deep breath, ignoring his sweat, and looked to his side:

"Old Fei, do me a favor!"

The phantom of the golden retriever emerged from the heavens on the earth, and after a glance at him, he turned into a golden dragon, the dragon soul and animality gathered into a torrent, thrown into the sword.

So, the dragon's pattern emerged from the blade.

Immediately afterwards, the scabbard of the sword in the stone flew in from Mary's body and plunged into the stream of light.

At that moment, the power of the etheric web penetrated the barrier between the physical world and the etheric world, opening up a huge gap, and reflecting the phantom of a behemoth from the high-level dimension of nothingness.

That's Angru!

A projection of the whole world of Anglu from the etheric realm.

At this moment, the projection crashed towards the material world under the pull of the etheric web!

Follow the track of the ladder music theory, and fall towards the blade in the flame.

In the loud noise, the two are combined into one.

At that moment, the light dissipated.

Steel clanks.

What emerges from the fire is the gathering of the power of the past to ascend to the gods. With the spirituality of the winning golden chapter, the projection of the whole realm of Anglu in the etheric realm is combined, and finally forged out of the Chuguo sword.

"Congratulations for crowning my king with this sword!"

Ye Qingxuan held up the long sword, and announced to all directions with the help of the ethernet net.

When the low voice sounded, countless net musicians connected to the ether were shocked, saluting to Avalon, and unfolding their own heart music chapter, in which the flowing spirituality separated a strand, following the ether. The net converged towards the throne.

So the entire voice of Angluo's oath rang above Avalon's sky, echoing in everyone's ears.

"——May God bless the kingdom, my emperor bless me!"

At that moment, the blade that gained the allegiance of the full-range musicians of Anglu glowed with brilliance~IndoMTL.com~hanging from Ye Qingxuan's hand, it went to Mary's place.

The mighty coronation melody sounded again.

Mary clenched the hilt of the sword, staring at the blade that couldn't be cut, suddenly realized, turned the hilt, pointed at herself, and cut it down suddenly!

The blade passed through her body as if nothingness, but there was a violent neigh in the void.

Leviathan's tyrannical energy suddenly fell apart. Under the merciful light of that blade, Leviathan's dark essence was crushed and flattened, unable to resist its orders.

In an instant, the tyrannical power of natural disasters was dominated by Mary, skipping the huge gap between humans and natural disasters, with the sword in hand, Mary completely controlled the inhuman power of natural disasters!

In her hand, on the spine of the sword, deep in the complex alchemy matrix, the real name composed of elements emerged.

——Katina!

The coronation sword of Anglo, the manifestation of justice and compassion!

Without the previous difficulties and the pain of consciousness being corroded, Mary's consciousness is maintained in the music theory, so as to control the earth and heaven, promote the homeland defense front, use Angru as the body, and use Leviathan The endless power!

The light of compassion and justice illuminates the dead country in the mist, and the light fills every corner of the ocean, transforming the tyrannical aura of countless sea monsters. Under the blessing of the halo, it reveals the sacredness and solemnity.

Their animality is actively integrated into the golden chapter of victory. The animal infusion of countless sea monsters has caused the projection of the golden dragon to skyrocket, and its wings spread out to firmly hold Angelu in it.

Regardless of the storm!

However, with the birth of Katina, Ye Qingxuan's movements did not stop, but carefully picked up the long box beside him.

In the long box, the rod of destiny and the rod of messiah reflect the glow of flames. 8) For more wonderful novels, welcome to everyone's reading academy


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