Through the observation of the Sea of Ether, Ye Qingxuan only saw countless turbulent currents rising out of thin air, and the light continued to burst out, like stars rising one after another, erupting, extinguishing, and finally forming an unobservable pitch-black realm.

The loud noise and roar were swallowed up by the darkness, and even the sound became indistinct.

But in that darkness, there was a little light.

Hoarse pastoral songs are singing.

"O traveler from afar, the comfort and pleasure you see before you is the generous gift of a god......

The flaming head was lifted high in the sound of shackles dragging and its mouth was filled with molten gold, but it still sang loudly in the darkness:

"Behold, the swaying world bears the firmament, and behold, the earth and the sea, and the far-reaching sky, and behold, how all things sing for the years to come!"

As a result, the Aether Sea was turbulent, and the song of glory that recorded the glory days of the past awakened the sleeping power in the Aether Realm, and that power passed through the nine layers of the Aether Sea and landed in the realm of the material realm.

The sun rises.

That's endless splendor.

- The glorious light of the Romulus Empire!

The moment the light ignited from the scepter in his hand, the darkness was torn apart, and there was no more chaos in the sea of aether, all turbulence was calm, and all aether was celebrating the glorious light of the Empire!

All the rest of the movements came to an abrupt end, and the musicians who had reached the resonance level turned pale and burned inside. The voice of the heart was struck by the fateful chapter of the Romulus saints, and it was almost shattered.

As for the other formal musicians who didn't even finish sublimating their hearts, they were even more miserable, and just the aftermath almost completely defeated them. Among those who could still stand, black and purple blood oozed from their mouths and noses. Received an internal wound in the eye.

In fact, in the confrontation with the scepter, they were not crushed by the majestic power, and they were already called outstanding elites.

Ye Qingxuan's condition in it is the best, although he is only a formal musician, his heart is a small source constructed by the Avalon enchantment. After comprehending the nature of interference, he deliberately separated Xiaoyuan from the outside world, and suffered the least impact.

Only now, the situation is too bad to be worse.

Although I don't know what the body of the saint was when it was alive, he was definitely a fanatical supporter of the Romulus Empire, and even his own fateful chapter sang about the glory and power of Romulus.

With the blessing of that realm, all things that have fallen in bleakness will return to their former glory.

The most obvious are the clay puppet warriors......

Under the blessing of the shrouded light. They have ascended from the dead to giants, clad in dragon-scale armor, and their weapons are entwined with thunder and flame, as if blessed by the gods.

The myriad breaths overlapped each other, like the dull sound of an approaching storm, brewing the destructive power of the storm and thunder.

With the blessing of light, they have become messengers of the gods. Legion of the undead.

As the remains of the saints raised their scepters, under the bright light. The legions, as if out of mythology, shouted ancient languages and advanced towards the invaders.

The faces of the survivors turned pale.

This army alone would be enough to wipe out everyone present.

Not to mention the bones of the saints in the center of the legion, holding the scepter.

Under the suppression of the Chapter of Fate, most of the people's combat power has been abolished, almost equal to none. If a decent counteroffensive cannot be organized, defeat is only a matter of time.

Ye Qingxuan's mind was racing, and his expression was gloomy.

Originally, the worst outcome he expected was nothing more than the entire dungeon being pulled into the ether realm, but now the situation is not much better than that - the realm in the ether realm is covered by the material realm. Rewrite the rules and the principles of everything.

Below the scepter, there are ants.

Sceptre...... Sceptre...... Wait, why don't the masters who monitor the trials take action? Is it really necessary to wait for all the musicians of the trials to die, and the elites of the new generation of musicians to be buried in this underground palace before they are willing to help them take revenge?

Or do they think the musicians of the trial are good enough to deal with this crisis?

If that's the case......

At that moment, Ye Qingxuan's eyebrows were raised, and he struggled to resist the light of glory, turned back, and looked at Colt.

Under the weight of the light, Colt's face sank like water, without any panic or fear, and when he noticed Ye Qingxuan's sight, he showed a mysterious smile, twisted the ring, and quietly put several layers of defense on himself, and then quietly took a few steps back and hid in the crowd......

Before Ye Qingxuan could react, he heard a whistling sound that made his scalp tingle.

Throw a spear!

Romulus Fang Zhen's spear!

Countless thunderous spears rained down from the sky, overwhelming the sky, as if countless thunderbolt trees smashed in their direction. They fused with each other in the air, until finally, a terrifying phantom was formed.

The man's phantom **** upper body, muscles and flesh knotted, holding a spear formed by countless thunderbolts, smashed towards the ground!

That was the father of thunder in the myth of Romulus.

Although scholars have long proven that in the pantheon of Romulus, the gods were all created by mortals and priests, and did not exist in the world. But when the phantom appeared in the huge hall, it still brought people a huge pressure like a god descending.

Before the thunder spear fell, Ye Qingxuan felt like thunder all over his body, his hair stood up, and his skin tingled, almost out of control.

Blessed by the Gates of Hades and the Scepter of Glory, the Romulus phalanx has been transformed into a true war machine, and the thunderbolt of a spear alone is enough to evaporate everything that stands in its path.

Even the city walls can be completely destroyed, let alone the tiny flesh and blood?

At that moment, Ye Qingxuan instinctively lifted the brim of his hat, wanting to activate the saint, but in the next moment, he sensed that a huge whirlpool suddenly burst out from the depths of the calm Aetheric Sea.

The source of that vortex. In the midst of the musicians, right in front of the Thunder Spear, a musician in a crimson robe raised the amber ring in his hand and whispered the activation code.

Then, in the void, a pitch-black cave suddenly opened.

The same forces from the depths of the Aether have been called. A huge vortex suddenly formed in the air, engulfing the endless thunder and lightning in an instant.

But when the thunder and lightning disappeared, the whirlpool still did not dissipate, but still hung high in the sky, exuding a violent attraction, constantly rolling everything within its reach, and then turning into nothingness.

In the observation of the Silent Eye, Ye Qingxuan couldn't even tell what that thing was made of, and he could only feel that there seemed to be a big hole in the sea of ether. But the music theory that was shrouded in that vortex was all bent, shattered, pulled into it, and turned into nothingness.

There is no warmth, and there is no cruelty, as if it were a natural evolution. Just pulling everything he touches into the dark vortex.

At that moment, Ye Qingxuan suddenly realized, and his body was cold again.

This is the 'Cave of Annihilation' of the School of Change, which claims to be one of the closest to ultimate destruction! It is modeled after the signs of the end of the world as staged by the Change-Musicians, which is so vast that it is overwhelming. The vortex of darkness that engulfs everything - the music of destruction created.

But what kind of guts does it take to seal this kind of thing that can destroy a city if it is accidentally out of control. Take it with you and run around!

And how many unreliable elders will use this thing as a hole card for students to defend themselves, and let him bring it to participate in the trial......

I didn't expect that among that group of musicians, there was such a hidden guy.

Ye Qingxuan only felt that his scalp was numb, and he fixed his body in place, not to be pulled into it by the slowly spreading dark whirlpool.

And the Dark Vortex didn't care about the musicians below, it was already in the same place as the Scepter of Glory! The endless glow and the Dark Vortex strangled each other. Stirring up turbid currents in the sea of ether.

In the center of the phalanx, the corpse of the saint on the chariot had scarlet eyes, and his left hand held his scepter high, and countless music theories intertwined with magnificent light, which literally lifted the hole of annihilation.

Boom!

There was a soft thud. The cane, which was originally full of cracks, once again cracked a huge crack—a violent turmoil in the Glory Realm, and the light flickered.

And in his other hand, the hoarse singing head suddenly opened its eyes, staring ahead with dark eyes, silently shouting.

The Apotheosis Legion Mountain roared, drew its blade, and pushed forward!

Great earthquake tremors.

In the midst of the crowd, the musician who had tried so hard to control the Cave of Annihilation was already flushed, almost swept up in the terrifying backlash.

"The Cave of Annihilation only exists for a minute! What are you waiting for?

Before his words fell, the restless Shan Miao in the crowd let out a sigh of relief.

"No matter!"

He gritted his teeth, put the division commander's admonition behind him, and pressed his fingers on the 'copper mountain': "Let me have a good fight first!"

The foehn whistled up, and there was a sudden shock in Shan Miu's body, and a round of light lit up.

The light suddenly appeared in his chest like a scorching sun, instead of his heart, and the flowing lava was in the blood, causing half of his body to crack like a wasteland, and in the cracks, the blood that flowed had turned into fiery blood and fire.

Behind his head, a round of crimson light slowly condensed, turning into a hideous phantom.

- Flame Holy Spirit, Agni!

The copper mountain roared, drumming the foehn wind, and in an instant, the earth shook, and countless flames rose from under the earth, like a dense forest that suddenly grew.

The cyan flame turned into a real spear, and in an instant, it engulfed, pierced, and evaporated a phalanx...... The blazing heat spread around with the wind, and it was like purgatory.

And in the forest of flames, Shan Miao slowly moved forward, and the light and flames around him were swallowed, as if he was standing on a throne of molten iron.

The Holy Spirit incarnated!

Miller lost his voice and looked at Sammiu's back blankly: "That guy was able to fuse deeply with Agni!"

Barlow didn't expect this guy to be so strong...... At the resonance level, you can get the approval of the Holy Spirit and deeply integrate with the Holy Spirit!

In the hands of the Sage's remains, the head stared at the slowly advancing Shan Miao, and the song in his mouth suddenly became terrible.

Beside him, two cavalrymen in chariots suddenly changed, mud swelled, their shells reshaped, and when they took shape again, they had become two indistinct priests, holding war drums and trumpets. (To be continued.) )