"Empty?"

Ziyin looked at the coffin, there was nothing in it, let alone strength, and all he saw was a blank coffin.

The material of the coffin should be ebony, but it does not have the fragrance it should have, and this coffin looks very new as if it has just been made, but there are no traces of maintenance.

"Damn, one step too late." Ziyin pursed her lips, it seems that this has indeed been opened.

And that person is definitely not Athena, because Athena does not have the breath of King Mista.

"I see." Ziyin's face was a little ugly. Because if Ziyin really succeeds, then he will be able to block this world, and there is no need for him to be afraid and dare not use his ability.

"Xiaoya, I probably already understand, maybe you can't continue to stay in this place in the future." The long snow-white hair covered Ziyin's eyes, "After all, there are no more things you guard, and there are some things in this place that have been liberated." ”

Two Wang Yu appeared on Ziyin's hand again, and Ziyin picked up Wang Yu and tied it around his neck again.

Nine of the ten instruments gradually disappeared, while the remaining one gradually appeared in Ziyin's hand.

The long snow-white hair is gradually replaced by a touch of bright red.

Snow-white hip-length hair gradually turned into bright red hair, and bright purple eyes turned scarlet. A giant scythe appeared in Ziyin's hand, and the huge scythe gradually turned into a thin scythe.

The scarlet scythe quilt was only held by Ziyin, and the bright red flames gradually climbed on top of the scythe

"It's over." Standing in the royal court hall, Ziyin's right hand held the hilt of Bai Sakura's sword.

A wave of resentment gradually leaked from above, and Bai Sakura gradually took it out of the statue along Ziyin's hand. The white cherry blossoms gradually turned back, and the cherry blossoms emanated from the blades.

Gradually, the white cherry blossoms were completely pulled out.

The white cherry blossoms turned into cherry blossom petals and gradually disappeared into the air, and Ziyin only held the string note in her left hand, and the sharp blade with bright red knife marks slashed over the statue.

The entire statue is directly divided into two halves.

Ziyin's face was only flat, and where Ziyin couldn't see, a cherry blossom petal appeared on Ziyin's wrist.

"Roar!!" A voice came, and the monster appeared in the middle of the house.

It was a huge skeleton, and the skeleton was made of blades.

A hint of red light appeared in the skeleton's eyes.

"String tone, remove the restrictions," Ziyin whispered, holding the scythe in his hand.

A glimmer of dazzling light appeared on the bright red scythe, but the butler uniform on Ziyin's body changed. A long red trench coat was draped underfoot.

A red tights were put on top of the long trench coat, and Ziyin's scarlet eyes looked closely at the monster in front of him.

The wraith's head turned to look at Athena beside her, and a piercing roar came again.

Something like a tentacle bound Athena's hands and feet, and the place on the wraith's chest gradually opened, as if trying to pull Athena to that place.

"Huh?"

Athena looked at the tentacles in front of her, and the wet tentacles pulled Athena, but Athena was only a six-year-old girl after all, how could she resist the heroic spirit?

A bright red sword slashed lightly.

Ziyin's voice appeared in front of Ziyin.

The scarlet right eye gradually turned into a golden time eye, and a figure loomed behind Ziyin, this was a woman, an extremely beautiful woman, and the woman held a pale golden long sword in her hand.

The woman slowly appeared behind Ziyin, and the golden sword was stuck into the ground. A clock appeared on the ground, and the woman slowly disappeared.

Ziyin's one hand was raised, and a paper umbrella appeared in the sky, and a pale golden barrier appeared in front of Athena, including Athena, and the entire area was enveloped.

"Standing in that place, there's no way he's going to break my defenses." Ziyin looked at Athena next to her.

An alloy blade appeared around Ziyin's waist. The blade in Ziyin's hand gradually merged with the scythe in his hand.

Bestow, using the ability to blend white tones and string tones with each other.

Ziyin pressed the handle of the knife on his waist with one hand, Ziyin's fingers lightly pressed the trigger of the knife, and the bright red blade bounced out of the scabbard.

The wraith stared back in the direction of Ziyin, who gripped the blade in his hand, and wisps of death emanated from the blade. The wraith's hand slowly raised.

A huge hand flung in the direction of Ziyin, and the wrist composed of sharp blades was slammed in front of Ziyin.

Ziyin slowly raised the bright red blade in his hand to block it in front of him, and the bright red blade collided with the arm made of blades, making a sizzling sound.

The light of the fire gradually radiated from both sides.

Ziyin's clenched blade thrust fiercely forward, and countless bright red sword shadows appeared in front of the resentful spirit.

With a backhand pick of his palm, the blade gradually turned into a bright red scythe, and Ziyin's hands pressed on the handle of the scythe.

The scythe swung in the air along Ziyin's fingers, and bright red scars appeared on the resentful spirit's body. The string note gradually dissolves into a two-meter long sickle with the son's hand.

The scythe slashed a line of swords in the sky, and the bright red flames slashed along Ziyin's scythe blade, gradually climbing onto the body of the resentful spirit.

The wraith's hand kept waving, and blades flew in Ziyin's direction.

"Cut!" Ziyin's hand changed from a long scythe to a huge scythe that looked very bulky, and his slender arm pressed against the giant scythe at the same time.

As soon as the wrist was closed, the scythe slashed down towards the blade, and a bright red blade slashed down in that direction, and the blade was gradually shattered by this blade.

The huge sword was finally reflected on the resentful spirit.

Ziyin's palm slowly raised, facing the direction of the resentful spirit, and with a grip of his palm, the golden time rune on the ground suddenly appeared behind the resentful spirit, and golden chains appeared from the rune.

Chains bound the body of the wraith.

Ziyin's fingers flicked the bright red scythe in his hand, and the scythe turned into the blade again. Ziyin's body was half-crouched in the sky, and bright red butterflies appeared on Ziyin's fingers.

"Farewell"

The finger lightly pressed on the trigger, and the bright red blade was directly pulled out, with Ziyin as the range, and the bright red knife sliced into the body of the resentful spirit with countless bright red butterflies.

"Transcendence, unknown god." (To be continued.) )