Will the Faceless Musician was screaming as the blood spilled on him turned into hot iron juice!

In his hands, that broken heart turned into a furious scorching sun, burning his palms to char. He spasmed in pain and tried to pull back, but Sammiu reached out and hugged him, like hugging Barlow, who was already dead.

"Aether? Aether ......"

The Faceless Musician screamed in the pain of his burning body, "How could you...... It's not right! It's not right......"

"Idiot. ”

Shan Miao hugged him, his voice hoarse: "I can't, but 'Agni' can." He is so generous, far more than your master!"

As he spoke, flames seeped out of every pore of his body, and his flesh was calcined into magnificent crystals in the flames, and he sublimated into something that ordinary people could not fathom...... Something far more terrible than demons, monsters!

Since you killed Barlow, witness in his place!

Witness this final ......

- The Holy Spirit changes!

It's utter resonance, sacrifice, and dedication.

Over the years, musicians have created this Spirit of fire and destruction, the Agni, with pure variation of music theory, which responds only to the craziest thirst for the wildest of energies: the fire-taker who does not hesitate to set himself on fire but also puts his palm into the fire.

It is the most demanding of the Holy Spirit, and only musicians who sacrifice everything for the sake of change can gain its approval. But it is the most generous of the Holy Spirit, and if you put your mind to it, it will give you endless power. Make you the embodiment of destruction.

- Like this flame!

Until you burn everything you have!

At that moment, the alchemy matrix under his feet lit up, and the melody from the darkness roared.

Abyssal fluctuations erupted in all directions at the same time. The same key, combined with the musical changes from the abyss, merge with the dark canopy, turning into an invisible bondage, suppressing the flames.

But in the midst of the flames, the shadow of the copper mountain emerged—a stringed lyre that roared in the flames and burst forth with endless light.

With the body of flame, he turns thunder and lightning into strings.

The blazing foehn wind was mighty. Sweeping in all directions, countless thunderbolts appeared out of thin air, colliding with each other. and play a magnificent note.

So, the hero who had been sleeping in the legend awakened and clinged to Sanmiu's body, making him invincible. He was unstoppable. Majestic and heavy armor emerges from the void. Countless notes sing, singing of destruction and legend.

Fire is transformed into water, water forms wind, weathering becomes earth, and fire is kindled in the earth...... Original sin can also be turned into salvation!

It is a movement created by Saint Liszt on the theme of legendary heroes, which contains the ultimate pursuit of 'turning death into life', so that immortal heroes can appear in the world.

- "Majepa"!

"The realm after the distortion level......"

Under the siege of the dozens of black musicians, Shan Miao opened his eyes from the flames and muttered hoarsely, "I see. ”

And so, the earth cracked.

The hot lava is like a waterfall. From the depths of the earth, it rose upside down and rushed into the sky. The most violent ways of change appeared in his hands and descended on this world.

The earthquake wrathed, and the crimson pillars of calamity rose and turned everything to ashes.

In the shroud of the flames, the alchemy matrix turned into ashes in an instant, and the flames filled the air, engulfing the black musicians, merging them into the crimson. In the moment of fire and destruction, Anna and Benny embraced each other and turned to ashes. Then there was the group of black musicians, and even everything......

At that moment, almost everyone in the whole of Auschwitz sensed a crimson light gushing out from the earth's crust.

That's the flames.

The flames seemed to turn into a crimson pillar, slowly rising, stretching into the sky inch by inch, and crashing into the dark canopy from the abyss.

And so, the sky fell apart.

"Shan Miu?"

Ye Qingxuan looked up at the pillar of destruction, his face suddenly pale.

He didn't have time to hesitate and galloped, but when he arrived, it was all over.

In the center of Auschwitz, there was a terrible darkness, it was a burning, scorched earth. In the scorched earth, there was no trace of any demons.

Only a figure burning like a flame fell to the ground, like a candle in the wind. Miller, half of his body was charred to the ground, kneeling on the ground, desperately trying to treat him.

But it didn't work.

Ye Qingxuan could barely recognize Shan Miao's face.

That one had fallen apart, like burned ashes, indescribably ugly and hideous, and when he heard the footsteps in the distance, he seemed to see Ye Qingxuan coming, and showed a regretful smile.

"Ye Qingxuan, you're late. ”

"The incarnation of the Holy Spirit?"

Ye Qingxuan finally understood what had happened, and looked down at him blankly, his lips opening and closing, but he didn't know what to say.

"Accidentally, even some people who shouldn't have died were killed. ”

Shan Miao muttered hoarsely: "I'm sorry, people like me can only set fires, and they can't do anything good if they want to...... If only you were still here, there must still be ...... Better way......"

Miller gritted his teeth and couldn't stop crying.

The dry scorched earth cracked, and a black musician crawled out of it, but he let out a scream. In Shanmiu's hands, the 'Copper Mountain' glowed with the light of the scorching sun, which was like fire, and completely burned him to ashes.

Soon, in the distance, there were roars one after another.

In the sky, a poignant melody sounded, and the dark sky fell inch by inch, bringing great coercion.

In the hotbed of flames, Shan Miao stared at the sky, smiled weakly, and closed his eyes.

The copper mountain of the twisted strings slowly fell and fell into Ye Qingxuan's hands, covering them with a layer of warm firelight.

In an instant, it was as if from the deep sea had returned to land, and the terrible pressure and shackles were gone, and the aetheric sense was clear again.

"They're coming, let's go. ”

Shan Miao whispered, "With the copper mountain, the chapter of Agni's destiny is still left inside. It can help you...... If you can get out of here alive, bring it to my teacher, and the Gate of Annihilation will repay you. ”

When he said that. The fire in his eyes lit up again, as if nothing happened, reinvigorated his spirits, no hardship could defeat him, and he could still stand up again.

But this is the last flashback.

Above the sky, the darkness is getting thicker and thicker, and the pressure of Wan Jun is falling rapidly. A complete lockdown is imminent.

"Ye Qingxuan!"

In the distance, Torre harnessed the beastly hound and roared, "If you don't leave, it's too late!"

"Let's go. What are you doing in a daze?"

Shan Miao finally glanced at Ye Qingxuan, smiled and said goodbye: "Even if you stay with me, I won't be pleased." ”

Ye Qingxuan opened his mouth to say goodbye. But he couldn't speak.

He took a step back. He took another step back, glanced at Sam Miu one last time, picked Miller up, and turned away, crisply and decisively, without hesitation.

Samu smiled.

That's good, that's good...... That's great.

"At least, the sacrifice will not be in vain. ”

Shan Miao looked up and looked up at the dark sky that was overwhelmed. Smiled and muttered: "It's a pity, I didn't have time." Tell you the winner ......"

Darkness engulfed him.

The fire is extinguished.

Just an hour.

Auschwitz fell from silence to blood and fire.

It was too long for everyone, and at least half of the musicians died in the attack, while the rest were left warm and huddled in the 'positions' left behind by the masters, watching the writhing demons in the darkness with trepidation.

Only a deafening roar could be heard.

It was a stitched beast of hundreds of corpses roaming through the darkness. In the city, the flames were blaring, and the sound of demons screaming and screaming could be heard from afar.

After several shocks, the black musicians seemed to have given up on this big bone for the time being and retreated for the time being. However, under the suppression of the dark canopy and the impact of the abyssal movement, the music theory engraved in the 'position' has shown a tendency to collapse, and the intervals are broken.

If this continues, if the position collapses, everyone will probably become lambs to the slaughter.

The Dark Canopy has been repaired from Master Kohler's self-destructive onslaught, and has penetrated even deeper. Under the canopy, the rules of the abyss prevailed, and all the rules of music theory were completely rewritten.

The resonance between everyone and the etheric realm has been forcibly cut off, and the music below the resonance level is even more distorted by the abyssal music theory, and it can hardly be released.

Under the advantages of one or the other, they are not the opponents of that group of black musicians at all.

What's more, it's not the miscellaneous fish that come here, but the famous 'Praise of Perdition' in the dark world.

In the small courtyard that was made into a position, there was silence, and there were already girls who couldn't bear it and cried in a low voice, and everyone's faces were like ashes, and they were gloomy.

"Don't cry. ”

The apocalyptic musician at the door turned pale: "Something is coming again!"

In the silence, a low roar rang out.

The fleshy corpses fused with each other and turned into giant lizard-like monsters, crawling through the darkness again. Bones emerge from flesh and turn into scales. The scales opened, and as the suturing monitor lizard advanced, it shattered the collapsing wall with a loud noise.

Attracted by the smell of blood, it snaked all the way, hovering outside the position, although it could not see through the illusion, but it was attracted by the instinct of death, and it was eager to try, and on the ugly huge head, several eyes kept blinking, distinguishing the building in front of it, and finally flashed hideous, and suddenly fit and hit the wall.

With a loud bang, dust flew up and fell from the beams.

The lights went on and off, and everyone's faces turned pale.

The stitched monitor lizard was like crazy, frantically pounding the defenses outside the position, scratching, gnawing, swallowing acid, and scraping its scales...... With a deafening loud noise, it danced wildly, like a child holding a Christmas present and eager to tear off the package.

Immediately afterward, the roar came to an abrupt end.

The mad monitor lizard's movements suddenly froze, and it couldn't move. Its long, deformed limbs were broken by an invisible force, and it was like an invisible beast besieging it, causing it to roll in pain, and the maws of countless corpses all over it let out screams.

Immediately after, the screams stopped. (To be continued.) )