The first thing you notice is the 'vibration'.

The sound of the swarm flapping its wings echoed in the ears, and the sound seemed to have substance, filling the air, devouring all noises, occupying the only main axis, transforming towards hideousness and sharpness.

It was the Great Pillar of Iron that was shaking.

To shake the sea and the nations and turn everything into dust, it is only at the stage of preparation and operation that it begins to erode all the space of the entire sea and completely rewrite all the laws of physics.

Immediately afterward, the six hundred and forty-one pillars of iron burned red.

It was the sound of a bell.

The heavens and the earth resonated, and all things trembled, and after six hundred and forty-one overlaps of the same movement, they became the aftermath of destruction.

Waves of bleak white qi swept in from all directions, and where they passed, the ether boiled, converged, and collapsed inward, as if condensed into a substance.

That pure and terrifying density is no less than any natural calamity terrorist threat.

No, I'm afraid that this natural disaster will not be able to exert more power than it, right?

Even if the wave of mercury that is so beautiful that it is thrilling changed beyond recognition, if the observation power can not be intimidated by this appearance, it can detect the deep core music theory in an instant.

- Silver Tide!

The Holy City has already secretly mastered the power to recreate the tide of silver! and it is one of the eight most terrifying phenomena of destruction.

It was as if in an instant, the world that countless musicians had taken for granted was turned upside down, and all laws and common sense were overturned.

Since when has the power of the Scourge been able to be mass-produced?

Even the legendary warship condensed by Long Wei, in this miserable white wave that submerged the heavens and the earth, was only scratched by the edge of the wave, and half of its body was quietly swallowed up.

In an instant, more than half of the sixteen co-ordination instruments exploded, and the fleet that Long Wei had simulated was half wiped out in an instant under the frontal ravages of the natural disaster.

Far away in Anglo, I don't know how many sleeping musicians suddenly trembled and got up from the iron pool, blood oozing from their mouths and noses.

And on the sea, destruction is raging, and death is coming.

The more the tide of death converges towards the middle, the slower it becomes.

Blocked by invisible repulsion.

They enter boundaries that do not belong to them.

It is a nomadic mountain.

Directly below the Nomadic Mountain, the surface of the sea that had been devastated after the solidification had sunk deeply, but in the strange depression, there was a light that lit up.

The light spread out in all directions, like water, resisting the pressure of the terrifying resonance, and then ...... In the sound of steel hissing, the pressure from the enclosure was stretched out little by little.

Countless sparks burst out of the void.

Iron and iron are colliding and rubbing.

Compete with each other.

Even at this moment, the sky is dark, shrouded in dark clouds. But above the ruins of the sea, a flawless white shadow quietly appeared.

The projection of matter rises from the other end of the mirror, breaks through the limitations of the mirror, struggles out of the bondage of the unreal, and then ...... Rise to the skies!

- The moon rises in the sea!

Just like the reappearance of Ye Lanzhou back then, the bright and perfect bright moon rose from the sea, sprinkling the light of redemption in all directions.

From the endless depths of the sea erected by the enemy, the flawless moon was forged, and at this moment it crossed the great pillar of iron with a total of six hundred and forty-one irons, and hung high between the sea and the sky, shining with the only light.

Finally, it lands on the palm of that hand.

The moonlight illuminated the indifferent eyes.

Ye Qingxuan's palms were closed, and he smashed the bright moon in his hand.

Countless lights shattered and fell apart at that fingertips, and the perfect moon wheel also showed indescribable poignancy when it was broken.

The mirror was broken, and countless lenses flew away, each fragment reflecting the broken moon ring, and each moon ring was a broken light.

Thousands of moonlights shone from the sea and the sky, colliding and rubbing against each other, but bursting out with the clanging of swords.

The moonlight of nothingness collided with the iron, bursting with a sharp and miserable sound.

The moment the moonlight went out, the pillars of iron erupted in mourning.

At that moment, the six hundred and forty-one pillars fell apart, as if they had been chopped by countless swords, and completely turned into wreckage under the sharp moonlight, and the broken iron fell into the sea, colliding with the hard sea, and the piercing sound continued.

Immediately after, the clenched palm released and flipped over.

Thousands of miles of ice melted.

The waves were turbulent, the waves swept in, and countless broken waves flew into the sky, turning into torrential rain and falling from the sky.

At that moment, I don't know how many steel towers in the holy city twisted, broke, and fell to the ground, kicking up dust. In mid-air, the musician presiding over the clock tower fell to the ground and fell into a puddle of flesh.

"Insect carving skills, but that's it. ”

The sound of a sneer came from the distant sea, and the sound echoed in everyone's ears like a shadow, causing all the surviving musicians to fall to the ground, their faces flushed, and purple-black blood oozing from their mouths and noses.

The chapter of fate that was forcibly uprooted by the clock tower shattered in an instant.

Like tissue paper, it was ravaged in a sneer, torn to shreds, and turned into paper ashes.

"The Devil...... That guy...... Do you think that it is relying on this devil's trick...... Can you shake the foundations of the Holy City?

In the central chapel, the cardinal who was presiding over the attack was already incoherent, shouting: "Come, ring the bell, awaken the Holy Spirit! Take the rebellious hand of God...... No, he doesn't deserve that title now! This is a more pathetic and abominable blasphemy than the fall of the Morning Star!

And so, the magnificent bell rang again.

From behind the high walls of the Holy City, flaming stars slowly rose, and cold eyes stared at the fleet that was riding the wind and waves on the sea.

Soon, the stars converged on each other, like a battle array, and the stars fell towards the surface of the sea, like the collapse of the heavens, and countless whirlpools and storms rose from the surface of the sea and raged.

The gravitational pull pulls the tides, shapes the oceans, and creates rapids and thunder.

At the top of the ship, the lookout Revelation Musician could no longer stand the tremendous pressure, and fell to the deck in embarrassment.

"Your Excellency, they have violated the Covenant of Natural Disasters and awakened the Holy Spirit!" the lookout choked on the rain in his mouth: "There are forty-one Holy Spirits ...... to us"

"Kill. ”

Ye Qingxuan interrupted his words and retracted his gaze indifferently, "Leave no one." ”

On the deck, the Grand Inquisitor turned to return to the cabin and passed by his stunned subordinates: "How does the Inquisition do things, and still use me to teach?"

There was a dead silence on the bridge.

Only the young man who was the temporary head of the Order laughed, patted his knees covered with a thin blanket, and raised his iron-gray eyes.

"What's the matter? Didn't you hear the Grand Judge's orders?"

He waved his hand and said calmly, "Now, the big guys in the Holy City...... What is the Inquisition's way of doing things? ”

In the silence, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a sinister smile.

Sniffing the gore in the air.

With his slowly raised palm, the terrible sound of drawing his sword sounded from above the deck, cutting through the torrential rain, and one after another iron blades reflected the cold light towards the curtain-like torrential rain.

“——deus_vult!!!”

It was the roaring sound of countless people.

With the swing of that palm, on the deck of the Nomad Mountain, thirty-one catapult tracks burst out with great power, pushing the knight in the armor to fly out towards the heavenly dome.

The stars of fire fall from the sky, and the stars of iron rise from the sea.

The collision of stars and stars burst into a roar.

Two hundred and seventy witches' hammers flew into the sky, their armor bursting with a sonorous whisper, and the lapid-gold coated wings of iron spread out, tearing through the torrential rain and thunder.

Above the wings, the intricate alchemy matrix lit up, exuding a frenzied temperature, burning the wings red, evaporating the rain, leaving a trail of miserable white marks everywhere they passed, as if countless ghosts were flying towards the sky.

Immediately after, the Dragon's Breath armor followed the net of the ether and came from thousands of miles away.

It seems that there are hundreds of Ye Qingxuan at the same time to give every armored knight meticulous blessings at the same time, not only strength, not only speed, but forcibly endowed them with a power that is not inferior to the blessing of the bell tower.

In an instant, a thousand movements squandered in equal and extravagance, and then, after a brief pause, the glow of the Day of God's Wrath attached itself to each sword!

Finally, a blazing aura rose from the head of the armored knight!

It was as if the angels of iron were patrolling between heaven and earth, spreading judgment and punishment on behalf of the gods!

This is a result that the Holy City never dreamed of.

After having the supremacy of the Central Core, how could Ye Qingxuan let it continue to sleep in the dust? After possessing the terrifying computing power of the Central Core, the efficiency of the Aether Net for power has increased by hundreds of times.

This kind of processing of tens of thousands of movement threads at the same time may be unattainable for ordinary musicians, but for it, it is not even a warm-up!

When the Holy City thought that the power of the United Nations was enough to suppress Ye Qingxuan, Ye Qingxuan had already grasped the key to unlock the last shackles, and completely released the monster of the Aether Net into the world!

It's like Hermes once said......

From now on, the old authority, the old power, and even everything old will die with the old gods, and in the new era, there will be new protagonists on the stage!

And whatever dares to stand in its way will fall apart in the tyrannical wheel of the times!

At that moment, the blade representing the wrath of the gods slashed down towards the Holy Spirit, and the fierce battle began in the sky.

Between heaven and earth, countless blazing flashes came and went.

But Ye Qingxuan didn't even bother to observe the kind of results that were meaningless.

He was silent, staring silently at the raging tide ahead, watching the Nomadic Mountains break through the torrential rain and move forward between the burning and falling stars, crushing all the dust that stood in its way towards the Holy City.

Forward.

Further onwards.

Until the last defenses were broken through and the coast of the Holy City was completely entered, the port and the city walls were already close at hand!

Then, as everyone watched, Nomad Mountain slowly raised its bow, and the pitch-black main gun was aimed at the towering steel wall ahead.

The City of Glory, which brings together all the essence of the Golden Age of mankind, is within range.

Destruction is at hand.

It was only at this time that emergency communications from the Central Templar of the Holy City reached the bridge.

Not too early, not too late, just right, full of the essence of compromise wisdom.

Albert's sad face emerges from the upper projection.

Perhaps in the eyes of the Holy City, this old ghost was the only one who could talk to Ye Qingxuan, but even so, Ye Qingxuan's face was still indifferent and did not change in the slightest.

I can't see anger, I can't see emotion.

Just calm.

The calm chills everyone.

Albert's expression became more and more depressed, and several times he opened his mouth to speak, but it turned into a sigh, and at last he tore off the last of his hair, and asked feebly:

"Why bother, Ye Qingxuan, isn't there a better solution?"

Ye Qingxuan looked at him as if he was looking at an idiot: "Why don't you ask your Holy Seat this question?"

Albert's face flushed.

Fed up with the restrictions imposed on him, he stomped his feet to himself, "Don't you understand? There is no living god in this world, otherwise everything that humanity insists on will be lost, and even Anglo will not be able to give up everything he has and bow down to a god." ”

He looked at Ye Qingxuan and said almost pleadingly:

"Stop it, you're only pushing the whole world against you. ”

"Then please stand across from me, as you did in the past. ”

Ye Qingxuan smiled, that smile was so mocking and cold:

I think that's good. ”

Stop?

Friend, what joke are you telling?

Dreaming?

Or did he not photograph the bloody reality in front of each of you?

Unless he slaughtered the entire Holy City, that group of mentally retarded imbeciles would understand how ...... Ye Qingxuan was now Want to go berserk!

Since the Great Wall removed the shield and connected to the outside world, the news that had been waiting for Ye Qingxuan for several days and nights was finally delivered to him

Everything that had happened for days overlapped and came to him.

First of all, the unrest in the Caucasus.

And then there's the end of the Charles.

And finally...... The death of Abraham.

It was a mocking slap in the face of fate, when he lost his teacher after he had the power that no one could stop.

After losing his family, Ye Qingxuan got a new family in Avalon, but now, the family members he wanted to protect at all costs have left one after another......

If it weren't for Bai Xi by his side, the out-of-control movement in Ye Qingxuan's body at that moment would probably have been completely transformed into abyssal music, absorbing divinity under hatred, replacing the Hundred Eyes and becoming the new god of evil!

Unless the Order is destroyed, unless the Red King is beheaded before him, unless Gaius is taken into custody, unless the Charles are safe, unless all men pay the price......

Otherwise, there would be no need for the Holy City and the Caucasus to exist!

"Open the Holy City in five minutes!"

This is Ye Qingxuan's ultimatum, word by word:

"-Otherwise, there will be an artillery bombardment of the entire Holy City!"

Albert froze, staring blankly at those eyes, and quickly, reacting, turned and ran away, sending the countdown to the war to the Cardinal Church.

When the projection dissipated, the only sound of torrential rain outside the window remained on the silent bridge.

Ye Qingxuan reached out and touched his pocket, but he didn't touch anything, and just when his brows were furrowed, a cigarette roll was handed over.

"Thank you. ”

Ye Qingxuan took Watson's cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath, and his frowning brows began again.

It's like solving a big problem.

He bowed his head slightly, and ordered:

"Forget it, let's shell it now. ”

"Don't you wait for a reply from the Holy City?" Watson asked, "Maybe you're overestimating the backbone of those old ghosts......

"Ah, maybe there's good news. ”

Ye Qingxuan flicked away the fine cigarette ash, and his eyes lowered: "But I just remembered...... They haven't given the teacher a chance, so why should I give them?"

Watson smiled and bowed his head reverently:

"Yes, Your Excellency, Chief Judge. ”

So, in the roar of the aetheric rush, thousands of flashes of the scorching sun converged in the main cannon.

The melodious melody of "From the New World" resounded through the heavens and the earth, running between every wave and rain, flying lightly like a soul, bringing the gospel of the new world here.

"Teacher, please watch from heaven. ”

Ye Qingxuan closed his eyes, prayed for the silent old man, and rolled the burning cigarette in his hand and smashed it.

When those eyes opened, the weakness and hesitation that belonged to the former teenager had disappeared without a trace, and were replaced by iron and fierce.

"Announcing the whole domain—"

The hoarse voice rang out from above the heavens, like thunder, like a hammer, and struck against the city of steel, making the vast city hum.

It also brought the declaration of death.

"The holy city will be consumed with wrath today. ”

In the piercing bell, Ye Qingxuan's raised palm slashed down, as if he was about to completely cut off everything decaying in front of him from a distance of thousands of meters:

"—This is the noble vengeance for Abraham!"