It was like a rainstorm falling on the ground, first of all, three or three pieces, and then the color spread, covered, and finally, as far as the eye could see, everything was covered by the blue color.

Countless shadow sunflowers grew out of the burning earth, enveloping the demon cocoons and covering them together.

In that turbulent music theory environment, countless ice-blue flowers are constantly blooming on the earth, so delicate and beautiful, unreal like a phantom.

Above the battlefield, there was silence.

The blood-stained knights strolled through the knee-high flowers, looking around blankly, the scratches and blood on their armor illuminated by the fluorescence of the flowers, as if they had become gentle.

But in that gentleness, the knight bowed his head and met the gentle wind, in which the little ashes flew in, dancing softly with a crimson light.

In the wind, someone sang softly.

"It's ...... What?"

In an instant, it was like countless fireflies rising from the flowers and soaring in the wind.

It was the fragment left behind after the burning of countless souls, so the fragment still carried the fire of the deceased when it was born, so faint and small, but so bright.

It was a home fire that was extinguished at the same time as the death of Saint Aeneas, and the resting place of the spirits of countless Romulus ancestors.

In those fires that have long been extinguished, the light of the fire slowly rises and dances in the darkness.

In the long dark night, countless fires soared in the sky, drifting like a tide, setting off faint waves in the wind and converging into an ocean.

In the sky, the Iron Whales of the Knights Templar soared, glowing from heaven.

On the earth, the music of the abyss of the praise of destruction is intertwined, and one after another bursts of wails.

And it's between heaven and earth. The endless tide of flames swept in.

It was the departed souls of the ancestors of Romulus, who could not ascend to heaven, but did not want to fall into the abyss, so they wandered between heaven and earth, forming that vast river of souls.

They converge and swell with each other, singing hoarsely.

Thereupon. Everything was overshadowed and cast a sudden shadow.

At that moment, between heaven and earth, in the sea of ether where heaven and abyss were entangled, in the dreamlike magnificent flash, everyone felt it.

Between heaven and earth, what is the great thing...... It's slowly taking shape!

There, the girl's voice was singing softly.

So gentle, so mournful.

"Elsa......"

Carigu looked up at the glow of the flames. Whispered, "I'm sorry." ”――

"Elsa!"

Ye Qingxuan looked back sluggishly.

At the moment when the countless fires flew up, a soft song sounded in the girl's chest.

The mournful and gentle singing seems to come from the distant past, with sadness and gloom, paying tribute to the beauty and glory that have disappeared in the torrent of time.

As a result, faint aether fluctuations emerged from her body and spread, covering all of Auschwitz in an instant, causing the countless blue shadows to dance in unison. It also resonated with the huge but invisible nameless thing in the sky.

A faint light lit up. The costumes and ropes that bound her shattered silently and disappeared.

She was suspended in the air, a glimmer of gold shining in her long flaxen hair.

Above the skin, layers after layers of alchemy matrices emerged, layers overlapping. It's dizzyingly complex. For a long time, they were hidden under the girl's shell, and with the heartbeat and blood, they merged into her life.

And now, they have finally woken up.

They sing.

"-Stop!"

Ordered the knight to step forward. A cold voice came from under the armor: "Romulus, stop your music at once!"

In mid-air, Elsa was still sluggish, and there were flashes of light in her dim pupils, interpreting the turbulent changes in her heart.

The herald knight was stunned for a moment, and then sighed:

"I'm sorry, I'll atone for this. ”

Before the words fell, hot water vapor erupted from the cyan armor, like a giant dragon roaring, and the voice was sharp.

Fierce temperatures emerge from beneath the armor, urging the pivot to twist, power to reload, and structure to run...... up to the end.

In an instant, the herald knight stepped forward, incredibly fast. In just three steps, it set off a bitter storm in the closed operating room, overwhelming people.

In the middle of these three steps, the narrow curved knife at his waist had been ejected from the scabbard, and the ejection mechanism in the scabbard blessed it with a terrifying speed like a crossbow arrow, which combined with the impact of the knight's step, and provoked a terrible and perfect arc as the knight's angle rose.

In an instant, the scream cut through the soft singing.

The blade stabbed into the girl's chest.

The speed at which he erupted was too fast, without the slightest sign or process, as if he saw the result in the moment of his move. Ye Qingxuan didn't even react, as soon as his palm was raised, the herald knight's knife cut through Elsa's clothes and pierced into the flesh.

Then, it came to an abrupt end.

The blade froze in mid-air.

Not an inch.

Unleashed by the frenzied momentum and momentum, he rolled upside down, causing the herald knight's armour to crack inch by inch, revealing the bloodshot skin beneath it.

The soft singing is still the same.

But the singing voice had a faint change, like the coldness and resoluteness of more steel friction.

Elsa, looking up.

There was an awe-inspiring glow in the godless eyes, like a god overlooking the mortal world, so majestic, yet so indifferent.

[Unknown circumstances appear, the same tone is terminated]

【Analysis ......】

[Threat Detected, Plan Activated - The Third Movement of the Majestic March]

【Harmony continued】

So, at that moment, the impassioned melody walked out of thin air, and a chilling ring of light appeared above Elsa's head, and behind her, three pairs of huge wings of light faintly appeared, enveloping her in it.

The wings flapped slightly, settling the wind, breaking the iron, and setting off a frenzied storm.

In an instant, the herald knight was swept away by the huge wind pressure, and the entire room was completely destroyed, Ye Qingxuan only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he was crushed to the ground, and his bones wailed inch by inch.

What's even worse is that the Ren Du armor has already been broken!

With his weak physical fitness, he could barely stand up.

Can...... What about Elsa!

He struggled to raise his head and looked at Elsa floating in mid-air.

On her heart, where countless alchemy matrices intersected, a heraldic of two snakes appeared! She seemed to be incarnated as an apostle of the gods in the world, and the world was poisoned, fierce beasts and swords were not allowed to be added.

But what was even more surprising was that even if the blade was pushed away, there was still a thumb-wide crack there, which was shocking.

There was no blood leaching out of the cracks, no signs of flesh and bones cracking, only an empty space...... It's like an empty shell.

Behind the chasm, a faint flame leaped silently, releasing a faint glow—the only remaining fire of Romulus, inherited from the sacred flames of the Pantheon.

It resides in Elsa's shell, as if it were in a seedbed specially made for her. (To be continued.) )