"Ten nautical miles?"

Selwyn lost his voice, "What are you kidding?

The Apocalyptic Musician held the Aether Sphere, and after reconfirming, his expression became more and more complicated:

"Your Excellency, this is the Prince's order. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

In the roar, the aether fluctuations became more and more terrifying, and there was no time to hesitate, Selwin gritted his teeth and waved his hand: "Execute it immediately!"

Push at the highest level, everyone is ready for impact prevention!"

The sound of crisp sounds kept sounding, and everyone on the bridge hooked their belts to the chairs welded to the floor.

After a few seconds, the navigator took a deep breath and pushed the valve to the top.

Rumble!

A terrifying flame of light emerged from the dragon power above the fleet, the ocean rolled and boiled, and above the huge fleet, the light converged, forming a huge ring.

In the ring, the sea water flew up almost weightlessly, and the massive water vapor transpired and turned into mist, gushing around.

In the next moment, a huge force burst out from the dragon's might.

The shrill sound of steel twisting came and went, the piercing sound pierced everyone's eardrums, and the sudden thrust blackened everyone's eyes, and if there was no lock, they would have been thrown off their seats.

In just a few seconds, the fleet accelerated to an incredible degree.

It was as if there were invisible ropes dragging hundreds of ships backwards, and the large ships shook violently, and the small warships with weak armor had cracked into tiny cracks.

The method of emergency retreat in wartime is so brutal, the ability to evade the enemy's massive forbidden movement has reached its maximum speed after just a few seconds, and is even accelerating further.

But it still can't compare to the impact that swept in.

At the moment when the fleet accelerated, a blood-colored rainbow light rose from the bottom of the sea, dyeing everything between the sea and the sky red. Immediately after, above the ruins, the wildly expanding aetheric torrent suddenly burst and swept in all directions.

First and foremost were the sea fortresses of the Asgardians.

When the catastrophe is about to begin, the most terrifying of the visions that burst out is this pure aetheric torrent. In the Aether Realm, a new projection descended, setting off a mighty impact, and the raging Aether Sea vented its aftermath towards the Material Realm.

There is no music theory, no melody, just a terrifying roar, and the impact that follows.

The sheer aetheric flood can cause nothing but pure destruction.

In the face of this sweeping silver aftermath, layers of shields suddenly appeared on top of the fortress, and the shields rubbed against the torrent, like the wailing walls under a tsunami, constantly cracking into terrifying cracks.

Countless buildings rise and fall, like the keys pressed, playing a melody, and thousands of roads are like thousands of strings, which should be in the same rhythm, stubbornly resisting the sweeping aftermath.

And in the middle of the city, the second emperor sat on a huge iron pedestal, with cables inserted all over his body, and his only remaining right eye was closed, as if he closed his eyes in meditation.

But there were thunderclouds hovering in the empty left eye.

The blazing light burst out, and the majesty could not be seen directly.

The divinity of the man-made Scourge Odin runs in that shell, and harnesses the power of the sea fortress to unify the power of hundreds of giant aether furnaces.

The Giant of Light's shadow emerged from above the fortress, reaching out to fend off the onslaught of the aether.

But the rest of the people were not so lucky.

The fleets of the nations who had no time to retreat all wailed under the crushing of the torrent, and the hull of the ship quickly shattered, and then the overloaded Aether furnace was detonated, and before they were torn apart by the torrent, they were crushed in the explosion.

Immediately afterwards, the musicians lurking in the deep sea were 'dissolved' by the aether in the first moment, and their bones were gone.

In the roar of the shaking of heaven and earth, the sound of the broken warship was like a crisp bell accompaniment, resonating with the cruel melody of war.

The impact of the torrent 'pushed' the entire Royal Fleet outwards for dozens of nautical miles, and as soon as the violent shock was over, Selwin got up from his chair and stared out of the porthole at the ruins shrouded in destruction, his face pale.

It's just that the periphery is already so terrifying, so what's really going on in the core?

There are also people who ...... Will they survive?

"It's over. ”

He collapsed weakly in his chair, his heart was cold, and he couldn't help but want to cry: "Your Highness...... Your Highness...... Dead in battle!"

"Fuck your shit!"

An angry voice rang out from the communication from the Nomad Mountain, so hoarse and yet so familiar, "I'm alive and well, Selwyn, you ghost!"

Selwyn looked up sluggishly, but in an instant his empty chest was filled with ecstasy, and after reacting to it, he wanted to dance wildly on the bridge.

And in the cacophony, the hoarse, indistinct voice roared:

"I don't want to ...... If I die...... Turn on the testing machine...... Resonance Valve ...... Immediately!

Subconsciously, Selwyn took out the key given to him by Master Newton from his bosom before leaving, and inserted the heavy key into the keyhole on the bridge command seat.

Torsion.

It's a short inch, but it uses almost all the power.

It's like a sleeping monster has been awakened.

The Great Earthquake of the Sovereign.

Countless pivots spun rapidly, and the hull and deck of the bow of the ship flipped over, revealing the massive co-ordination and astonishing intricacies of alchemy underneath.

The test machine, which was finally completed by the Royal Research Institute after six days and nights, was slowly started, and in the low roar, the co-ordinator shook wildly, emitting a terrifying high heat.

The alchemy matrix runs, the outflow layer, the cambium layer, the creation layer, and the active layer, the four layers are connected, and the main axis is connected.

The performance begins.

Ethernet testing machine terminal 001 is activated.

In the next moment, the notes collide, the intervals are combined, the music theory evolves, and the movement is formed.

Eventually, a music theory called the 'Ladder of Heaven' flowed out of it, projecting its coordinates towards the chaotic Aetheric Sea.

In the next moment, in the ruins covered by layers of turbulence, the same music theory was awakened.

In the blink of an eye, the resonance of countless noises and obstructions began.

There was a moment of silence.

In the next moment, the staff of fate fell.

In a deep voice, the frenzied sea of ether shook with the self as the starting point, and under the pressure of the chapter of fate, the torrent inside and outside the blockade was pried open a crack.

Immediately after, the electric light burst through the air.

As if finding the traces of the lighthouse in the eternal darkness, in the turbulence, a sharp electric light suddenly galloped out, straight forward.

From the ruins, it spanned the boiling ocean and the aetheric turbulence, penetrating all obstacles.

Invisible music theories are intertwined into a bridge, riveting the two in one place.

Ladder achievement!

It's a bridge.

A passage from the chaos to the outside world.

It was as if the ocean and the aether had been opened up on either side, and beneath the vast gap, an illusory bridge stretched forward, connecting to the Monarch.

Wherever the ladder passed, all chaos was forcibly suppressed, the impact was eliminated, the ether slumbered, and the turbulent sea returned to calm. On the calm sea, a slowly rising blue moon wheel is reflected.

Heaven and earth are quiet.