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The ruins of the natural disaster have lost their value, and as the interface from the Great Source disappears, the island formed by the ether has also begun to turmoil and fall apart.

It's like a stage that loses its value after the song and dance is over, and no one pays attention to it.

With just one blow, Odin's mighty power broke through the layers of protection and threw the ruins into the hell of thunder and fire.

In the clouds, Paganini looked at the results of this blow with satisfaction, and bowed slightly: "It is indeed good to dedicate divinity with human nature, to achieve gods with sacrifice, and to dedicate oneself greatly...... Unfortunately, in the final analysis, it is still from divinity to humanity.

In order to control the power of natural disasters, artificial weaknesses were deliberately left behind, which is simply ridiculous. ”

Although it is sublimated from human nature, divinity is above human nature, and it will last forever, not merciful because of good, nor moved by evil, not changed by time, and not compromised for all things.

But what good would such a natural disaster do to Asgard?

What can be done with uncontrolled divine creation?

Asgard thus left this weakness, and the will of the people could enter the natural disaster, and because of this, it was usurped by Paganini, and hundreds of years of hard labor and hard work were ruined.

"It's over, it's over, I can't beat it. ”

Outside the ruins, I don't know when Chopin has returned to the Order's fleet, looking up at Paganini, who has incarnated Odin, and exudes negative energy weakly:

"Why are you still stunned, hurry up. ”

"Just give up?"

Suddenly, the huge gap was unacceptable to the bishop, and one second the lord sent a miracle, and the next second the miracle fell into the hands of others.

"Did I tell you that Chopin, who is considered to be the strongest, died at his hands?"

Half of Chopin's face showed a miserable smile, but there was no way, the other half of his face was already burned. Once the Thunder and Fire Hell descends, he will be the first to suffer.

"I'm best at wide-area psychic interference, but there's no way to deal with this kind of natural disaster that is too destructive, what if I really die?"

The outrageous words made the bishop want to vomit blood.

Who the shouts every day that the end is coming, and that you die early in the morning! Now that you are dedicating yourself to the overall situation, and you don't want to, what do you want to do!

"Don't worry. ”

Chopin's face twitched and peeled off the scabbed scar on his face, "This is a big show, do you know the big play? Our kind of character is just beating the side drum on it, the warm-up is over, and the main protagonist is only now on the stage." ”

"What do you mean?"

The bishop was stunned.

As soon as the words fell, a sigh rang out from the roar.

In the midst of the sigh, between the sea and the sky, a small black dot suddenly appeared.

It's like a hole in the space has been punctured, swept by a hurricane, gathered and turned into a huge and deep cave. The cold music theory of the forest flows out of it, and in an instant, it covers the whole area.

Even the ruins are shrouded in it.

What I saw was a wisp of blue like the sky.

The wisp of green spread silently, covering everyone in it with a snap of a finger, and everywhere it passed, all the frenzied music theory subsided and fell into silence.

All the musicians felt that their condensed power was out of control, and the etheric fluctuations involuntarily dissipated.

It was like in an instant, all the weapons were shackled and could no longer be driven.

The hell of thunder and fire melted in an instant, as if it had become an illusion, and only the dazzling light remained, which gradually extinguished.

- Fighting is forbidden here!

For a moment, everyone was stunned, of course they knew what it was...... This is the 'forbidden zone'! The supreme power of the King of Blue, subduing all music theory and controlling all movements.

It was as if the majesty of the glorious gods descended from the sky, turning this place into a sacred realm, a forbidden area that could not be moved.

Since the appearance of the wind tunnel, and then to the completion of the forbidden area structure of the Blue King. In the blink of an eye, he was far away from a long distance beyond imagination, and threw his own power into this field.

The flag died down, and the wind and waves were calm.

A vague figure emerges from behind the wind tunnel, revealing a blurred face,

Although he has never been here in person, the power and will of the Blue King have been put into this place, turning into a real existence.

Immediately afterward, a red garment emerged from the void, and the shredded light converged and intertwined into the outline of the human body, and finally, the crown of the Holy See was revealed.

It was a miracle teleportation that had been hailed for centuries, and at the will of more than a dozen popes in the land of the Nibelungen, the body of the Red King was broken into billions of particles and reassembled.

Eventually, the pupils of those eyes slowly opened, and the glow of the living emerged from them.

The audience was silent.

Soon, as if with a helpless sigh, the phantom of a palm emerged from the void, and the five fingers outlined, smoothing out the turbulent environment around the ruins.

In an instant, it went from the black zone to the red zone, and finally, to the white zone.

The entire realm has been completely stabilized.

King of Yellow!

The long-missing King of Huang was also urged by the two kings, and he couldn't pretend not to exist, so he had to strike again.

The power of the Wheel of Balance naturally overlaps with his, and he naturally has the ability to interfere with it.

In an instant, the etheric realm and the material realm were connected by the music theory of the sacred cauldron, and a bridge was forcibly erected, one end of the bridge led straight to the mysterious Great Source, and the other end fell on the realm composed of the three kings.

After a moment, the Yellow King's will left behind its own strength, and then withdrew and dissipated without a trace.

In the dead silence, everyone was still immersed in the horror of the power of the three kings, but the gods above the clouds showed a mocking smile and clapped their hands unhurriedly:

"What a grand occasion, how many years has it been? It's a great honor that I have the turn to be treated by three kings at the same time. ”

"Paganini, as long as you have sanity left, you should not stay here. ”

The Red King shook his head slowly, not waiting for a reply, but just raised his hand, his fingers pressed into the void.

The soft sound spreads from the fingers, the notes collide like ice crystals, and when the first note is played, the flowing melody follows.

In a trance, it was like the end of the long night and the dawn came.

Sonata No. 21 Walstein.

The smooth and crisp melody with tranquility and joy quietly spread in all directions, enveloping the entire ruins, outlining the prototype of the huge realm, and then, the melody changed, from soothing to rapid, countless music theory changes, and the vast night slowly became shallow, as if it was diluted, faintly revealing the light.

The illusory light of the scorching sun erupted from behind the clouds, but the illusory sun wheel brought an indescribable feeling of suffocation.

It's as if he put on a broken eye, everything in front of him is bizarre, indescribable, indistinguishable, and in the colorful scattered light, everything seems to be distorted by the sun wheel.

In the midst of this dawn.

In the silence that is difficult to breathe, everyone feels dizzy in front of their eyes, as if they have been working hard for a month, unable to sleep, and unable to distinguish even the scenery they see.

I just feel that everything is distorted, changing, like ......

Heaven and earth are overlapping!

With the screams, everyone desperately retreated, trying to escape from this strange realm, but allowing them to pass through the unhindered realm sealed Paganini in it.

Everything that was originally three-dimensional is now rapidly collapsing in the direction of slenderness, as if the backbone and bones have been sucked away, and they are stuffed into a scribbled picture.

World...... In the collapse!