Silent Crown Chapter 766: New Testament
Caucasus.
There is silence in the dark room.
All the musicians sat quietly in their chairs, and the priest in the teaching robe seized the last time to maintain the alchemy matrix on the ground.
In the silence, only the sound of Charles yawning.
A stream of light flew into Paganini's hands.
He opened his eyes and looked at the Shire: "The Redemption Army that has landed in Port Norman has started fighting with the Asgardians, and a letter has been sent to remind them."
"Don't worry, wait..."
Chart glanced at Anglo's direction, "Leaf hasn't moved yet, I don't believe he can bear it... wait a minute."
Paganini smiled bitterly, shook his head helplessly, wrote a reply, and threw the streamer away.
The silence reappeared.
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Amidst the thunder, Stone climbed the nomadic mountain that had been fully prepared.
He raised his head and stared at the falling thunder in the sky.
"No more delay."
He sighed in a low voice, "It's time to go."
"Is this good?"
Watson, who was seeing off, asked, "I don’t wait for your Highness’s order to set off directly, and acting without authorization is already a crime of treason in the court?"
"The biggest advantage of living a long life is that you can rely on your old age to sell your old and make your own way."
Stone Monster laughed, "Besides, it's all scheduled in the plan, but it's just ahead of schedule, and there are advantages in advance, but later it will change.
Fortunately, he gave me the things in advance. "
Speaking, he shook the box in his hand, "I'm just running for him."
Watson didn't bother with this anymore, just said goodbye:
"A good trip."
Shi Dong thought for a while and stopped.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to rush back by then, and you will be left with the coordination of the referee."
He took off the coat of arms from his neckline, put it on Watson's body, and patted him on the shoulder, "I can teach you all these days. You are better than me."
Watson nodded indifferently, "One generation is better than one generation, so it should be."
"Hahahahaha!"
Stone laughed and pointed to Watson's calm face: "Your strengths are countless, but arrogance is the only thing I like the most."
The old man glanced at him one last time, then turned around and boarded the nomadic mountain. Soon, the nomadic mountain sank into the deep sea and disappeared.
On the silent dock, only Watson was smoking a cigarette in silence.
For a long time, he sighed softly.
"If you say let it go, let it go, the old man is really big-hearted now..."
Watson looked down at the coat of arms on his chest, smiled bitterly:
"I feel so stressed when I really sit in this position."
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In the core of the ethernet, Ye Qingxuan held the rod of fate and the rod of messiah with both hands, took a deep breath, and the two rods collided in one place.
Crash!
Like a bronze bell, a low roar bursts from the slender cane. The two walking sticks buzzed and trembled, and under the percussion, they impacted each other, and the hot alchemy circuit lit up from the core.
The uncontrollable shock passed on the rod, followed the etheric sea, and even extended into the etheric realm.
At that moment, even the holy cauldron responded with resonance.
In the holy city, the Scarlet King suddenly looked back, frowning, and his eyes showed unconcealable gloom and anger.
Just in front of Ye Qingxuan, from the Messiah, the shining light slowly emerged and rose, and was stripped from the Messiah Chapter in this pure shock.
This is the inheritance of the holy name of Saint Handel!
In the deepest part of the ethernet, I sensed the music theory that originated from the same origin—the music of Genesis responds with a sudden.
Ye Qingxuan hesitated for a moment. After all, he did not accept Handel's inheritance. Instead, he waved his hand and slowly pushed it into the ethernet network, allowing his music theory to extend and grow freely, combining with the heavenly ladder music theory.
Since then, Handel’s inheritance has become part of the ethernet network just like Haydn.
With the integration of Handel's inheritance, the etheric web also burst into violent shocks, and the transformation began to germinate from the deepest part. In addition to the core theory of music forbidden, the changes that were originally shortcomings, the chant factions have also begun to increase rapidly.
In the huge crystal cube, countless modules are rapidly rotating, moving vertically and horizontally. Driven by the theory of growth, they collide with each other, and there will be thunder and lightning.
The spirit of the chapter of Messiah runs in it, symbolizing that the movement that replaces the gods and guards the world also guards many rational spirits of music. With the influx of this power, it is like the moment when alchemy is realized, and the mystery of the soul is obtained from the transformation of metal.
The ethernet network got the soul of nothingness.
At this moment, Ye Qingxuan felt the deep pulsation between himself and it, so agile and smooth, without any jerky and rigid, just like a loyal and silent servant, listening to Ye Qingxuan's commands to accomplish all his will.
The world-opening "Genesis" and Mu Shou's spiritual "Messiah" are combined into one at this moment. Such an amazing transformation has occurred, and Ye Qingxuan can't help laughing.
With this spiritual help, Ye Qingxuan's grasp of the next step suddenly increased a lot.
He held two canes representing supreme power, closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and bumped them into one place again.
Crash!
The sharp wailing spread from the double rods, which is different from the simple tasting just now. This time, under the control of Ye Qingxuan, two completely different music theories collided in the same place, causing a nearly total shock.
Besides the Crystal Cube, even the boundary of the heavenly kingdom on the earth was torn apart, revealing the weird rainbow light in the etheric realm.
Countless phantoms emerged from the cracks, quietly gazing at Ye Qingxuan's back, as if from the past and the future, under the traction of the double stick music theory, the afterimages left by the previous generations in the etheric realm were summoned.
On the left side of Ye Qingxuan, the previous generations of Handel were expressionless, and on his right side, the successive chief judges of the Inquisition, representing the gods and justice, stood solemnly.
The history of the Inquisition and the Silent Organ overlaps here, and all the elements are in the hands of Ye Qingxuan.
At this moment, with the tapping of the double rods, the cold eyes from the holy city looked towards Ye Qingxuan without any cover.
Ye Qingxuan smiled, and the two sticks collided again.
Crash!
Countless afterimages are turbulent and dissipated. Since the turmoil and collapse of music theory, the foundation of existence has been lost.
"Rebels!"
"Arrogant!"
"Perhaps, this is good."
"Crazy will kill you!"
"That's it..."
"Why bother!"
Some of those projections smiled openly, some looked gloomy, some glared at Ye Qingxuan, and some looked approvingly. Those overlapping sounds kept ringing, and then disappeared without a trace.
Ye Qingxuan sneered, and amidst the roar, he slammed the two sticks down:
"Dust returns to dust, soil returns to soil, don't stay if you should go."
With the final tearing roar, those figures fell apart along with the two canes.
In the rising fire of music theory, the rod of Messiah and the rod of destiny were completely shattered, turning into countless stardust-like light spots, dancing with flames and light, triggering various intentions.
The annihilated elements erupted from the body of the broken rod, and the unpredictable terrifying power of mankind spewed out of it, and was restrained in the flame by the etheric net.
"Old men, get up and work!"
Ye Qingxuan roared, raising his right hand, and the scepter of the Land of Nothingness emerged, smashing into the flames.
At that moment, all the churches in Anglu burst into ear-shaking bells, and countless big bells vibrated in anger, responding to Ye Qingxuan's rhythm, playing sacred songs.
From the beginning of Westminster Abbey, whether it is a bustling city or a deserted mountain, a dilapidated church, a dilapidated confession room, or a silent monastery.
All the congregations in Anglu were mobilized in the call of this bell. The melody of the hymn resounded between the heaven and the earth, and the sacred light soared into the sky, converging towards Avalon’s The heaven on earth finally flowed into the core of the etheric web and melted into the fiery flame.
The roar, the electric light that transforms music theory flows out of the land of nothing, blasting everywhere.
In the flames, the phantom of the blade slowly emerged.
The moment that blade of the sword appeared looming, the harsh sound burst out from the void, and the sound of electricity converged into a cold hymn, praising the power that was born in the world.
Even if they belong to the same sacred group, they are completely different from the music theory of the church, and there is a clear distinction between the two. It was only at the moment of birth that the fate of the two was destined to be diametrically opposed.
At this moment, the chants in countless churches suddenly changed under the reflection of the sword.
Around the altar of the church, countless pious musicians who played chants stared in astonishment at the projection that emerged in front of him, which was thousands of miles away.
Under the shadow of the sword, the chanting music theory in their bodies turned on their own. With the help of the etheric net, they broke away from the shackles of the holy city in an instant, the transformation was completed, and they entered a new realm. Among.
Even though it looks equally brilliant, the essence is completely different.
Just as the Caucasus once separated from the Holy City, since then, all sects in Anglo have drawn a clear line, separated from the system of the Holy City, and will no longer have any affiliation or affiliation in the future. Associated.
At this moment, all the churches in Anglo, all the priests, all the priests, and even Mephistopheles and the bishops are all staring at the growing blade on the altar with bated breath.
Since then, all the priests of Anglo, and all the future of the sect that has not yet been born, are pinned on that blade.
But with the emergence of that blade, it seems that the forging has ended here. No matter how much music theory is infused, the sword of nothingness in the flame has never emerged.
Until a long time, Ye Qingxuan finally came across.
He laughed at himself and dismissed the scepter.
"Do you want me to pick it up in person?"
He gritted his teeth and stretched his palm into the flame formed by the turbulence of music theory.
Although it doesn't have the temperature of a flame, the damage of that blazing light far exceeds all flames. It is a furnace capable of forging the power of the gods, like a forging platform containing the mighty power of the world.
At that moment, Ye Qingxuan only felt his own music theory flowed out continuously, as if it had been turned into resources and was swallowed by invisible existence.
Ye Qingxuan's complexion remained unchanged, and all the music theories in his body were opened, allowing them to sweep out like a torrent, and Wo was filled with the mighty fire.
Until the end, except for the scepter of nothingness far in the future, all of Ye Qingxuan's power was swallowed by the creation that had never been born.
As a scepter musician, Ye Qingxuan was beaten back to the prototype of a mortal.
After giving up everything he has, he will usher in the final result!
With Ye Qingxuan's sacrifice, the roar burst out.
At that moment, the outline of the emptiness of the sword body emerged from the blazing light, and it was firmly gripped by Ye Qingxuan.
It's like holding a red iron block, feeling the burning pain from the broken palms, spreading through consciousness and non-existent souls, making him feel like he is in purgatory.
"Whatever you pray for, it is with you!"
He opened his eyes suddenly, staring at the light in front of him, facing the rift leading to the great source, and proclaiming the essence of its existence to the whole world:
"——Use the sword to witness righteousness and play the gospel for the human world!
At that moment, Vientiane roared.
Like a divine will running above the abyss, opening up darkness, creating heaven and earth!
Mephistophe heard the unfolding sound of countless wings and turned his head in astonishment, only to see the wind sweeping from outside the window, blowing away the scriptures on the book case.
There is no more word in the pages of paper flying in the sky!
Only a faint glow emerges, as if human language has reached the heavens!
At this moment, endless rays of light burst from the furnace, engulfing Ye Qingxuan, the clanging sound of the blade resounded in the ears of all spiritual beings, and then, the mighty bell rang, dispelling the night and thunder.
The projection of the scorching sun runs above the sky, shining through all the darkness and filth~IndoMTL.com~ shines all over.
The light fell from the sky, dispelling the thunder falling towards Avalon, illuminating Ye Qingxuan's figure, and the long sword in his hand that seemed to tear the world apart!
The long sword that was so simple that it didn't even have any decoration was held in the palm of Ye Qingxuan, and countless hymns of praise sounded from all directions.
The radiance of the power of the gods lashed at the material world, tearing the gap to the etheric world.
The boiling torrent of ether guards the edge of the sword, reflecting on the spine of the sword, and the elements are condensed to form a new teaching. Countless scriptures are like flowing water, flowing from the ridge of the sword.
"Set up the foundation of the earth to create the dome of the sky.
The heavens and the earth will be destroyed, but you will live forever.
All this is going to be old, you roll up the world and replace it like a coat, and the world will change. Only you will never change, the number of years will not be exhausted, so that justice will not be forgotten, and the gospel will last forever! "
This is the sacred tool that is reborn from fate and the power of Messiah with all the music principles of Ye Qingxuan as a sacrifice, and judges the sword of Vientiane with the meaning of the gods.
Its name is—New Testament!
In the silence of the world, Ye Qingxuan laughed.
He clenched the hilt of the sword and raised the sword body, with a voice resounding in all directions: "Take this sword as a tribute and establish Protestantism from this day. From now on, justice is with me!"
Following his announcement, earth-shaking changes have taken place in the etheric world.
In the chaotic world where the rainbow is shining, the illusory scepter slowly emerges from the darkness.
After gathering the etheric net and the heaven on earth, the New Testament resonated with Katina, bursting out a blazing light that ran through thousands of miles. The ray lifted up with an illusory scepter, standing high on the top of the etheric realm, between the sacred cauldron and Eden!
The Land of Nothingness has come against the current from the distant future, here to announce to the world that a new era is coming! 8) For more wonderful novels, welcome to everyone's reading academy