With the blessing of ascension, the four celestials seemed to become one, and just by breathing, they set off a great wind and thunder. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The four men are like four pillars, holding up the four poles of the heavenly city.

Until this time, the pressure on the head of the Yuan family had finally been reduced a lot, and he no longer had to work hard alone.

"It's too slow! It's too slow!"

The old swordsman finally breathed a sigh of relief and snorted coldly, "Are you turtles or what? Why don't you come a little later and give me a grave." ”

"Do you think everyone is like you, an old monkey?" the high-crowned man shook his head and sighed: "If the Ye Clan's Heavenly Ladder is still there, why is the projection of the Heavenly City so hard?"

"Ye is indeed still there. The head of the Yuan family smiled strangely: "But do you have the face to ask if someone wants to help you?"

"That can't be said, the exile was a decision made by everyone back then......"

"The two old fellows went somewhere else to dig through old accounts and gossiped less. The old lady, condensed by the beastly nature of the dead soul, raised her face and urged in a cold voice: "Do things first!"

Several musicians who were at the pinnacle of the entire East glanced at each other, and the illusory projection dimmed for a while, and the humanoid body draped outside fell apart, revealing the true face of the ether incarnation.

It was a scepter that had left the etheric realm and had almost coalesced into a physical entity in the material realm—an artifact that had been perfected by endless careful music theory and bloodline from generation to generation.

The Huqin 'Moon in the Well', which has the way of prohibition and change. Rising from the ruins, the white jade pipa 'Flying Yaksha' fell into the arms of the old woman.

The high-crowned man raised his hand, and a giant drum 'copper peacock' decorated with various beast patterns flew out of his sleeve.

In the end, in the laughter of the head of the Yuan family, a streamer finally galloped from the east, setting off a bleak wave of air and thunder, and threw it into his hands.

The streamer started, turned into an ancient sword, there were seven holes like the seven orifices of a person, raised his hand to play the sword, there was a sonorous low sound, and the poignant white rainbow was transformed across the sky and the sky.

'Chunjun'!

The four masters of the blood of heaven and man glanced at each other, based on the projection of the heavenly city, and fused each other's music theory into one furnace, and the four artifacts transformed into divine light, and the four were separated, making the immortal city in the clouds glow with a mighty melody.

- "Cloud Gate Scroll"!

In an instant, the nine gates of the Heavenly City opened here, and the projection turned from virtual to real, as if it had become the land of Aurora at this moment.

Peeking in through the nine gates, you can faintly see all things in the world, bustling with all beings.

For a time, the Heavenly City was faintly competing with the authority of the Three Kings, and the intention of seeking to seize the Wheel of Balance was no longer concealed.

The Red King looked down indifferently, his gaze fell on the sea a hundred miles away, and looked at the huge warship, and on the deck of the warship, the white-haired man looked up, and when he noticed his gaze, he showed a pleasant smile.

"Why?"

The Red King asked in a cold voice.

Actually, there are a lot of reasons. ”

The man named Bai Heng scratched his head a little embarrassed, and after thinking for a long time, he replied seriously: "If you want to ask why, probably for the country?"

For the sake of the country?

The whole world knew that it was a thief who said these four words, and he only thought it was extremely funny.

"The chain is about to break, Your Majesty. ”

Bai Heng admonished seriously, but he had no respect: "For so many years, everyone has been used to living a hard life in the cage, and now that they have finally breathed a little free air, why bother to tie everyone back to the chain?"

This is the trend of the times, isn't it? Didn't even Asgard, which had always been the most supportive of the Holy City, have its own plans? Not to mention, the Wheel of Balance was too destructive to the Great Wall...... I can only ask you to forgive me for offending. ”

The Red King was still indifferent, and turned his head to look at the phantom beside Paganini:

"And what about you, Gaius, have you chosen this path of provoking war?"

"Haven't I been doing this all along, Your Majesty?"

Gaius naturally asked: "Arrogance is the original sin, the world is not a toy that the Order can control, why do you still regard all this as a disease of scabies?"

Now, however, since you have officially asked me a question, let me answer you. ”

He paused, his smile torn apart by the iron light and determination in his eyes, and raised his palm towards the Venerable King in front of him: "That's right, I chose war!"

-- Give the order for slaughter, and let the fierce dogs of war ravage everywhere!"

As soon as the words fell, a terrifying collision burst out from the sky, and one roar after another resounded throughout the world, and the terrifying aether aftermath swept through, even under the suppression of the Wheel of Balance, the nine-layer aether sea also boiled in an instant.

The movement of "War Symphony" and "Cloud Gate Scroll" collided in one place, and there were consequences that no one expected, but the ensuing aftermath almost completely boiled the sea within a radius of tens of miles.

The world seemed to be thrown into the oven of creation in an instant, ravaged and ravaged.

In the etheric realm, the phantom of the Sacred City and the Great Wall collided in one place, forming a storm that swept the entire high-level dimension, and all the musicians in the whole world were inexplicably palpitating at this moment, and the music theory in their bodies was out of control, trying their best to suppress their consciousness, hovering on the verge of derailment.

This terrible battle is not even observable, and only by being in it can you experience the power of pure destruction.

Countless elements rose like stars, and moved like stars, colliding with each other, bursting into fiery flashes, falling apart in this cruel strangulation.

Around the battle for the wheel of balance, the war that cannot be retreated has officially begun.

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Humans have always felt that the abyss is the root of all evil.

For this, it is not known how many wars were waged, how many purges.

But the funny thing is that with the official withdrawal of the abyss from the stage, what humanity is waiting for is not the peace of dreams, but war.

New wars.

Following Gaius's orders, Paganini did not go inside, but quickly retreated, staring at the life and death of the Order and the Celestials, a mocking smile on his lips.

It's ridiculous.

"Wow, it's so hard to find here, how did you get to such a remote place?"

A voice rang out abruptly.

The sound was so close that Paganini was startled, and he turned his head to see a handsome young man sweating profusely behind him at some point.

Silently.

There was no induction, no signs, no signs.

Suddenly appeared behind him, and Paganini didn't even know what was behind him until the guy spoke.

And, even now, in Paganini's senses, the place was empty, no breath, no pulse, no heartbeat, and no one should even exist.

But his eyes seem to play a joke on him, telling him that there is someone right in front of you.

"What's wrong? You're like you've seen a ghost. ”

The blond-haired young man wiped the sweat from his face and looked at him blankly: "Uncle Konstantin asked me to come to you to meet, didn't he tell you?"

Oh, by the way, this place is really hard to find, I ran here from the Caucasus, went around several times, and was almost beaten by the two groups of masters above, I was really tired...... Eh, you still have water here, give me a drink......."

After babbling like a chatterbox, he saw the big bowl in Paganini's hand, and his eyes lit up, and he reached out to take it, raised his hand, and poured all the darkness in the bowl into his throat with a clatter.

Then, satisfied, he slapped his stomach.

"Hiccup~"

“......”

Paganini was dumbfounded.

He just felt that the world had played a huge joke on him.

In front of him, someone swallowed the abyss, the last territory of the Hundred Eyes left in the ether realm, the last divine power and divinity......

Remain calm.

What the fuck is this...... What the hell!

For the first time in his life, he felt such a deep tremor and fear.

It's cold all over the body!

No wonder Gaius didn't care about his own surrender, no wonder the guy was so relieved of himself, as if he didn't worry about his betrayal.

At this moment, he stared at the seemingly handsome monster in front of him, and only felt that his heart was hairy.

What is hidden under this seemingly human appearance? No matter what it is, it is fundamentally different from human beings!

Gaiusta...... Where exactly did you find this monster!

"What's wrong?"

The young man looked at him blankly, then looked down at the empty bowl in his hand, and suddenly became embarrassed: "Well, I just drank a bowl of water from you, so there's no need to look at me like that."

It's a big deal, how about I invite you to dinner later?"

As he spoke, the young man smiled flatteringly and stretched out his hand, "Just call me Charles." Said that you are a great master, and you will give me more help in the future. ”

Paganini looked at him blankly for a long time, stretched out his slightly trembling palm, and reluctantly squeezed out a smile:

"Definitely, definitely. ”

Salute, shake hands, you are my good friend.

After shaking hands, the young man named Charles looked at the turbulent waves not far away, and moved his wrist eagerly: "What are we going to do next? Uncle Konstantin asked you to listen to you." ”

"Ahem...... We should wait for the opportunity, now that...... The situation is still relatively chaotic. ”

Paganini only felt a mess in his head, and he didn't even know what he was talking about: "Wait a minute, the wheel of balance is very important...... Well, it's more important, we have to be cautious......"

"The Wheel of Balance?"

Charles raised his hand and pointed to the looming silhouette in the core, "Just the broken wheel?"

"Broken wheels?uh...... Yes. ”

Paganini took a long time to react, and nodded in reluctance: "When the fight between the two sides is almost over, we can start preparing to do it quietly, and I will ...... it first when the time comes."

After stumbling to finish speaking, Charles was still at a loss.

"Huh, is it so troublesome?"

Paganini coughed a few times, not knowing what to say.

"Anyway, just get that broken wheel back, right?"

Charles twisted his neck and smiled uncomfortably at Paganini.