Pure syllables echoed in this empty space, and it was also at this moment that the overture of destruction began, and the lower and middle elves, who knew nothing about everything, were attracted by the melody of the turnaround here. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The colorful and diverse elves were invited by the Divine Comedy musicians to dance wildly in this vast space, following the guidance of the Divine Comedy, and sending ** spiritual thunder towards the altar that bound the red, the purpose was not to destroy, but only as an energy source.

Whether it is for the disintegration of the Ancestral Elves, for the activation of the effects of these Elven texts, or for the purpose of "re-enactment", energy is necessary, and it is for this very purpose that these Blais, who exist here and are summoned by the Divine Composers who belong to the 'Mourning Gentiles'.

After all, this is an isolated sea, once an abandoned oil platform, and now it is a stage, so the most efficient way to obtain energy here is only Elven Thunder, which is also the most popular way to get energy with the Divine Comedy.

"Boom~"

With a heavy driving sound, the massive altar base, the ring, and the green ring-like parts on its outer side began to rotate in reverse, and the countless columns of words that began to rotate around Curtikarti, and the wall of elven words with the remnants of the image, combined to enclose her in two.

For humans, this is just an unclear arrangement of symbols, but for elves, their existence has the coercive power to interfere, and at this moment, it is because the huge amount of elven thunder has completely stimulated its effectiveness.

“…… Not...... Ah......h

Curtikalti's vision began to shake, and at the same time, with the sound of **, the outlines of her hair and fingers gradually blurred, like watercolors that had been doused with water, and one part of her was becoming ambiguous, but the next moment that part was reshaped, and then the other part began to blur, like a poorly signaled image.

Interfered with by the elven text, Curtikti's body was gradually collapsing, but she was still resisting with her own will, however, this would only bring more intense pain, and the whole body was being decomposed little by little, constantly collapsing and recovering, which was a more tragic feeling than Ling Chi.

"Hmm...... Yes...... Ahhhhh............h

Curticati's mouth still couldn't bear the pain and let out a whimper and a scream, even if it was just a physical feeling, it was beyond common sense, but the elves, who were already more cautious, felt a deeper feeling, as if they had plunged a blade directly into their souls.

Her body began to spasm, her hands and feet stretched, her hair stretched, her body began to grow, and in an instant, the girl became a mature woman, and this is exactly what she is, and at this time she needs to concentrate all her strength to resist.

It was also at this time that her mind became clearer, and the pain was a little less obvious, and the reason was because of some other elven words that were also activated, but only at this moment.

'So...... I really don't know how to deal with it...... Death, but that's it...... It's just a little regretful that I want to listen to it again...... Furlong ......'

After all, Curticati could not compete with the altar of elven script, and even though it still retains its interface as an individual, the parts of its existence are indeed being disassembled, analyzed, and compiled into musical scores.

Of course, this is not a neat and precise score, it looks more like an undulating ECG report, and what humans have at this time is not enough to directly extract that imprint and form a real score.

However, this is enough, and the excellent Divine Comedy musicians under Polson are perfectly capable of deducing the syllable changes from these wavy lines, and this is only part of the predicted performance of the whole score, but it is enough to use it as information, these Divine Composers are crazy creatures, and they will never harbor the premise of "safety" like Sakura, which is a self-confidence and a crazy attempt......

However, at this time, I don't know why, everyone seems to have forgotten the other person here, the white-haired girl's blood-colored eyes looked at the light that drifted out, the analyzed spectrum, as if intoxicated, silent, no one noticed that the more and more different momentum that escaped from her, or was it covered by the musical instrument that was located here at the moment......

"Alright, everyone should have the first draft on hand."

The three Divine Comedy musicians who had contracted with the superior elves nodded in accordance with Polson's instructions, and each walked to the playing instrument in charge, entering the playing posture, and then Polson waved his right hand, and the repertoire of the other Divine Composers who accompanied him in the corner changed accordingly.

The more and more excited, the summoned elves danced wildly in the air to release the elven thunder, only this time not towards the altar that dismantled Curti, but towards the four musical instruments.

Although it is only a low-level elf and an intermediate elf, this rare number still completely fills this space, if these elf mines are all hostile, I am afraid that the oil extraction platform will be leveled in an instant.

However, the musical instruments carved out of the boulder were unmoved, and even the parts emitted the light of activation, just like the previous ones, these elven thunders were like activating energy.

The black sphere, appearing out of thin air, in the center of this space, the thing that awakens by the beginning of the performance of the song shows its posture, and its surface emerges with a complex pattern of light and shade - rotating at the speed of leaving an afterimage, and homogenizing, fast and slow, implying some kind of rule.

Around the black hoodoo, countless elves danced wildly, aimlessly, releasing elven thunder like walking corpses, wielding power, weird and abnormal, but incomparably grand.

'Because all the colors of time are gathered, it appears black, just like the emptiness of nothingness......

Completely ignoring everything around her, Sakura, who had come back to her senses, got a little closer, looked up at the black sphere, as if she was intoxicated, and approached step by step, and when it reached a certain level, she also felt more truly what the so-called recreation was.

First of all, it erases everything that is old, not to destroy, but to erase, that is to say, there is nothing, there is nothing that is reduced into one, there is no up, down, left, right, air, light, heat, temperature...... Without all powerless rules, the material world no longer has meaning......

However, this is not the end, the so-called erasure is not just such a superficial thing, the so-called chaos, everything has not yet been separated, the turbidity is all one, how can it be only to this extent, even if it is only a concept, it should not exist......

If there is that ordinary person standing here completely, there is no "me", there is no "you", the so-called "daylight" has no definition, or in other words, what these things themselves are, they should not be known, or they are meaningless, and they are not clear......

And the first step in this performance is to put the world that still exists into such a situation, to turn it into a blank sheet of paper, to become a score without notes, no, it is a pale without even a music line, there is no more music, even if it is played, it does not know why, it does not understand, that is, it is closed, it is insensible......

If it weren't for the fact that she carries that almost infinite self at this moment, integrating that level of consciousness, it will be difficult for Sakura to maintain herself if she touches this "seed of the world" without any defense, compared to the elves, for Sakura, human beings and the like, this is more deadly, however, that's just an assumption, Sakura at this time is not at all affected by this small degree, or, conversely, this level of things can only be used as a plaything in Sakura's hands......

"Curti!"

At this moment, from the alley on the other side, a voice full of urgency sounded, a young man named Fulong, and his companions came here, that courage even Sakura would have admired, at the same time, they were shocked by the scene in front of them, when Sakura looked over, they could only see the disbelief in their eyes, it was also at this moment-

"Huh!"

Even at this moment, while playing the "infinite keyboard", there is still a genius who pays attention to the situation in front of him, and Poulsen seems to have found an opportunity, and there are slight variations, and with his talent, he also succeeds!

The black sphere swelled in an instant, devouring the surrounding spirits and turning them into strong nourishment, and then pounced on the white-haired girl who was closest to the seed of the world.

This is Poulson, there is never anything in his eyes, in his heart, there is nothing above him, he will not let anything be a threat to him, only he can be a god, and everything else just needs to obey him, be under him.

So, in his opinion, everything is a foregone conclusion at this time, that white-haired monster, such a foreign body has no need to exist, only to turn into the nutrients of the world he grasps is the best result, which is also the most important premise for the "lamenting stranger" to cooperate with Sakura, but-

"Human beings are really always like this.,No,It should be said that the more outstanding people are, the more likely they are to appear in such a situation.,After gaining power beyond one's own understanding,,It's always self-confidence to the point of incredible.,Don't understand the vastness of that position~"

What suddenly appeared here was a girl in a red coat, with a mocking smile on her face, but there was no half smile in those eyes, but a stern and slight anger, which also made everyone look at her with some puzzlement.

"I've been working hard to figure out how best it would be to stop you, but this time it seems like you've won, Sakura, and it's just a good step for me."

"What...... ......? ”

When they heard Rin's words, all they had were doubts, but the next moment, their doubts dissipated, and the first to notice the strangeness was the Mind Divine Composer who was playing the world......

"This is?! Why can't you play all of a sudden?! ”