Silent Crown Chapter 778: Don’t be sublime or give me death
"I said I gave up.?? Huo Ranwen?????????`"
The old musician said indifferently: "Now that the two powers of both the etheric net and the Leviathan are both natural disasters, behind them are the elements of the land of nothing. Although the divine armor is strong, the divine itself is the most powerful. What is strong is not the power to destroy and kill the enemy.
In terms of being small and big, my ability is not one-tenth of yours. And with one enemy two, it is absolutely no match for the combination of the two.
This battle started with the failure of the saints, and the result was doomed. Why bother to struggle in vain? "
He said, "I admit defeat, you won."
But even if he said so, Ye Qingxuan still didn't relax at all in his heart.
On the contrary, it became colder.
Uneasy.
Never before, he felt uneasy.
But in front of him, the old musician still upholds his demeanor. After surrendering, he is still calm and unconscious, without the consciousness of a loser.
It's like these are just two children holding wooden swords in the garden, not betting on the war between the two nations.
"At the same time, let me express my sincere thanks to you, the son of God in the Caucasus..."
The old musician bowed and saluted, with a graceful posture: "Thank you for really lifting the boulder on the Asgardians, allowing us to take a short breath.
So, next, as a thank you... let me offer you this tribute to the creation of the world! "
At that moment, the earth broke apart and Asgard quaked.
A fierce light rises from the fissure beneath the earth.
It's Warnerheim!
The light illuminates the sky and the earth.
The huge and hot crown has emerged from the void above Odin's head, and countless hot torrents have spurted from the back of the divine armor, like countless wings, piercing through the sky and the earth.
The steel giant hangs high between the heavens and the earth, as if connecting to the world.
The tree of the world!
"Thank you too, Mr. Ye."
Ever since Ye Qingxuan’s ears rang the gratitude of the old musician’s gratitude, it only brought surprise and bitterness, "If I hadn’t had you, I wouldn’t be able to see where the limit is, where is the road ahead... and I don’t have the courage Such determination."
At this moment, the huge crown on top of his head is slowly expanding, covering Asgard faintly.
Ye Qingxuan took a breath.
His face is blue.
Of course he knows what the old ghost in front of him is doing...
He is doing what the once-hundred-eyes wanted to do in the holy city!
If the elements form the theme of the movement. Then divinity is used to lay the main axis of heaven and earth, the core of all things, and the theme of the world!
The most important thing about divinity is never power. In terms of destruction, who has the destructive power of the eight phenomena?
Its most precious thing is the supreme element derived from the great source, which is enough to lay the foundation for everything...
The holy city has become the sacred cauldron, with saints as its pillars, and laid the "golden age". This is the foundation for the existence of the human world.
The Hundred Eyes also decided to combine the sacred cauldron with Ludovic and the bond to open the prelude to the "Eternal Darkness".
Even after the fall of the One Hundred Eyes, the remaining species of the abyss will still be obsessed with it, and they will not hesitate to spend a huge price to open the return to the market...
Now, the old ghost in front of me is doing the same thing.
Even if his size is limited to the realm of Asgard at the moment, the Holy City will never allow it.
The King of Asgard will never be crazy enough to give such orders.
In other words... at this moment what he is doing is against the master.
No, if from Asgard's point of view, this is the best thing to do.
He ignored the king who was still in the Golden Palace. He was probably using the king to attract everyone's attention, even using the king as a pawn.
At the moment when the Sacred Cauldron and Eden were fighting, and there was no gap between the Holy City and Gaius, he finally had the opportunity to implement this plan.
Remove Asgard in one fell swoop, smash the diaphragm between the material world and the etheric world, extract endless power to distort reality, and forcibly separate Asgard from the world of this land, artificially Transform into a'exotic'!
All Asgardians will emerge from the mighty force, just like the winged people that Romulus transformed into. By then, whether Asgard becomes a paradise on earth or **** on earth, it will undoubtedly be a desperate situation for outsiders.
Only by doing this, Asgard can survive forever with the changes of the times.
Regardless of the success or failure of the holy city, it is Gaius or Ye Qingxuan who dominates the world. Any changes in the outside world, even if the entire world is destroyed in the war, still has no effect on Asgard.
At that time, there will be no need to be a loyal dog in the holy city, and no need to care about where the gods stand.
Leave aside the tragic consequences of failure. If he succeeds, Odin will surely take this opportunity to replace the disappearing Moon of Silence and be promoted to the position of the Three Pillars of God.
But no matter whether he can succeed or not, he can control the divinity in a human body, even if there are giants on the land and the world tree buffer, the old musicians may not survive.
This old ghost has gone crazy.
Although there is no shortage of madness in this world, Ye Qingxuan never imagined that the old man who had just been ridiculed by him as afraid of taking risks would make such a big determination.
Break and sink.
If the holy city can cope with the pressure of the monster in the Caucasus, the order of the old world will remain stable, and the old musician may not be where it is now.
But now, if the Holy City fails, it will undoubtedly be a death sentence for Asgard.
If you lose here, there will be no future wars, and the huge and rich Asgard will be completely reduced to a piece of fat, and will be slaughtered under the deterrence of negotiations and natural disasters.
The north wind is no longer.
Just like the emperor would never surrender his throne willingly, the old musician would not accept the failure of the Asgardians, nor would Asgard be reduced to that level.
Don't be sublime, or rather die.
Ye Qingxuan can faintly understand the grief and unwillingness in the old musician's heart, but it is not time to understand each other at all, and it is useless to understand each other between him and the Asgardians.
"Since your Excellency has such ambitions, I wish you every success."
Ye Qingxuan said that she didn't believe it, but behind her back, she urged Mary to retreat immediately through the ethernet net, but all the urges fell to the sea, and there was no answer.
At that moment, it seemed that a guillotine suddenly closed, completely cutting off the connection to the etheric web.
In his gloomy expression, the divine armor spread out the palm of his left hand.
In the hand of steel, the phantom of the wheel of balance emerged, and the phantom of the etheric net and Leviathan was reflected on the torn stone disk.
"The biggest weakness of the Ethernet Network is that it must be connected by a ladder to be able to function."
The old musician said faintly: "If I guess right, if the connection to the ladder is cut off, then in the blind zone of the ethernet network, no amount of power can operate."
Along with his words, there was a roar of collapse from a distance.
It's like the wailing before the broken gold and iron.
The old musician turned his head and stared at the direction of the roar.
"The Golden Palace collapsed."
He said to Ye Qingxuan, "Under the overthrow, your majesty may not be spared. As a minister, I am unable to avenge your majesty. I can only talk about personnel and ask the two representatives, Angelu, to be buried for his majesty.
This is the wish of your majesty. "
Ye Qingxuan almost laughed angrily.
Is this considered over-expansion?
Big brother, if you want to engage in your heaven and earth, it is already an extravagant hope to pray that others will not cause trouble, and you want to use others as a stepping stone. Where does your confidence come from?
"Look, you don't look good, how come you are more beautiful than me?"
Ye Qingxuan gritted his teeth and grinned, raising the sword of the New Testament, ready to give this old **** a cruel!
But at that moment, Warnerheim under the earth was suddenly turbulent, and in the dark night sky, in the very far distance, there was a sudden continuous roar.
The burning light burned the pitch-black iron dome to crimson.
In the great earthquake that swept through Asgard, one after another pillars of light rose into the sky, supporting the sky dome that was about to collapse.
With the rise of the Pillar of Light, Warnerheim's power suddenly increased dozens of times, to an incredible level.
The huge realm covers the land of Asgard, and endless power gushes out from the fully opened ether reserve, merges into the light, and converges from all directions.
"Angelu can have a homeland defense front, so is there no war fortifications in Asgard's territory?" The old musician looked at Ye Qingxuan indifferently:
"Since two hundred years ago~IndoMTL.com~ we have digged fortifications underground and laid the foundation of Warnerheim. Paved roads in the wilderness, built six large cities, and migrated millions of people, creating Today’s thirteen eternal war fortresses.
Until today, it's finally time to start..."
Ye Qingxuan's hair is horrified.
The thirteen fortresses built on the Ether Flow node of Warnerheim can continuously extract the reserves of the entire treasury for battle. They are known as the fortress walls that never fall, the iron walls of Asgard.
But the reason why he was afraid was not because of the power of these thirteen fortresses, but because...just now, the old musician himself completely destroyed all this!
Hundreds of years of preparations, I don't know how much the fortress was built, and at this moment, following the orders of the old musician, it was completely dissolved in the torrent of ether in an instant.
With millions of innocent lives among them...
"You are really crazy."
Ye Qingxuan's pupils contracted and were swallowed by the sudden cold: "Aren't they the citizens of Asgard?!"
"There is no need to hinder others, the presiding judge."
The old musician sneered, "Worry about yourself first!"
With the complete disintegration of the thirteen fortresses, the power stored in them has completely converged into the depths of Warnerheim. At this moment, Warnerheim under the earth has become a huge cauldron.
A melting pot of power and death.
Not only that, Ye Qingxuan also sensed the turbulent religious music theory from it.
Since the old musician turned his face, he had no scruples. Even the dead saints were swallowed by Warnerheim. All the music theory, movement, spirituality and heritage were thrown into the kettle and became Warnerheim. Part of it.