Chapter 678: Yin Chen
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Outside the chaotic ruins, on the sea that has set off turbulence, everyone can't help but raise their heads and see the turbulent and changing sky.
It was as if the heavy brass trumpet had been blown, but if you looked in the direction from which the sound came, you could not see the person who was blowing the trumpet, and even the etheric induction could not catch it.
It was a sound coming from beyond the ruins.
I don't know if in a distant area of thousands or tens of thousands of miles, someone burned himself and blew the disaster.
As a result, everyone saw that a huge crack opened in the sky, revealing the original darkness of the universe hidden behind the blue sky.
In the eyes of the naked eye, it was nothing more than a spectacular rift. But in the musician's senses, it was a huge rift leading to the etheric realm.
And the more terrifying elements slowly rose from the cracks.
It was a star.
The crimson star emerged from the chaos behind the crack, like an eye that slowly opened, and cast its gaze indifferently on the world. The starlight converged into a beam and descended towards the north.
Even if they weren't stared at directly by that weird eye, everyone felt hairy all over their bodies, and their hearts were heavy, and their chests were bored but they couldn't spit it out.
Above the flagship of the Royal Fleet, Selwyn couldn't help but gasp as he stared at the terrifying scene reflected in the aether sphere.
"What is this?"
“...... Yin Chen!"
"Big Star Yin Chen!"
After a long pause, the Revelation musician who served as the observer let out an exclamation: "The Holy City has sounded the trumpet of calamity!"
In an instant, there was a dead silence on the deck, and uneasiness spread from everyone's hearts.
Just a few minutes ago, while there was great turmoil inside the ruins, the outer sea was also plunged into chaos and terror.
The tide emerges out of thin air, all kinds of turbulence continues, and the neighing sound continues to sound.
In an instant, the sea surface, which was originally dark blue with a faint pitch-black color, turned blood red. The scarlet color stung everyone's eye masks. Immediately afterward, the sea beasts lurking in the deep sea continued to surface the sea, attacking everything like madness.
After drinking the blood-red seawater, the sea beasts quickly changed, but they looked more and more hateful. There are giant fish with human faces, huge sea snakes with the limbs of the living, and deformed iron turtles covered with barnacles......
Blood is steaming with life.
Shrill sirens rang out one after another, and the commanders of each fleet, warned by the musicians, had withdrawn all the men on deck, and the unfortunate ghosts who had not had time to withdraw were bathed in blood and screamed, and soon they were covered with strange tumors and cysts, or died in agony, or turned into all kinds of strange monsters.
The military judge, in armor, wearing a gas mask and heavy isolation suit, stepped onto the deck and coldly killed the deviant one by one, and then the musician called for flames and burned them. But the deformed bones screamed in the flames, and even if they turned to ashes, they still clinged to the deck like moss, making it difficult to clean.
Soon, the ocean was really boiling.
The heat was accompanied by a scorching wind, blowing from afar, and the observer looked back to see only the scorching city of steel.
Sea fortress of the Asgardians.
After the alchemy matrix was adjusted, tens of thousands of ether fluctuations in the sea fortress emerged one after another, and after unifying each other, the iron city in the sea burned to a scorching red.
There is no need for a weapon, as it is the most terrifying weapon in itself.
You don't even need to move, just being on the surface of the sea is enough to boil the entire sea and kill all enemies completely.
The other fleets did not hesitate to defend themselves, and elements emerged from them, and music theory distorted the material realm, causing everything around them to mutate with it.
Now, the world outside the cabin has almost turned into hell.
Filled with strange blood and steam that burns the lungs if you breathe in, countless iron sand flutters in the wind, and when the iron sand falls into the flesh and blood, it will quickly increase in value until the entire creature is transformed into a deformed iron tire. Even the air pressure began to change, rising and falling, and the vacuum continued to erupt, setting off hurricanes and roars......
Ignoring the influence on others, everyone armed themselves to the teeth first, and invariably tried their best to transform the surrounding environment, even if it turned this sea area into a real hell.
This is war.
All of them have become commonplace.
If this were Hell, then all the soldiers would have been living in Hell.
On the bridge, Selwin watched coldly the changes of several fleets in the distance, and did not rush to start the defense at the first time.
Getting a giant Aether furnace up and running is a troublesome matter, and in the face of such a terrifying scale of aether flow, even if the cooling core is constantly replaced, the life of the aether furnace will be rapidly reduced.
Good steel is used on the cutting edge.
If there is anything enviable about the current Royal Fleet, it is that after the war with natural disasters and numerous sea monsters, the sailors have long been familiar with the strange and will not be so self-defeating.
It wasn't until the eroded alarm came from the isolation layer of the fleet deck that Selwin seemed to retract his gaze and waved his hand: "Play the melody of my emperor's coronation!"
- Where we are, is the glorious land of Anglo!"
And so, the glorious melody played.
The golden glow metamorphosed from the nirvana fire that enveloped the fleet, and as if a substantial dragon power emerged, under the control of dozens of musicians, the dragon's breath swept through, and everywhere it passed, everything was completely torn to dust by the majestic will.
When the melody plays, the waters of Avalon suddenly become smooth as a mirror.
Reflected in the sea, the huge clock tower roared, and a stream of light flew out silently from the reflection, and in an instant fell into the dragon power of the royal fleet, from which the emblem of the golden hound emerged, and the elements were blessed.
After doing all this, Selwyn watched the increasingly violent chaos outside, and after a moment of silence, he gave the order again.
Now that the situation is in chaos, let's make it completely chaotic, the more chaotic the better!
Since everyone is messing around, Anglo has to show his bearing.
Soon, a musician covered in dragon power slowly rose into the sky and carefully picked up the Holy Grail in his hand.
The clear spring from the cup of integrity is sprinkled in all directions.
The spring was sprinkled like nectar, evaporating in mid-air, but instead of turning into water vapor, it formed a viscous cloud that covered all directions, and in an instant, even the hellish sea was decorated like a fairyland.
But the viscous mist was not perfume or rain, but deadly murder.
When the commanders of the fleets of the nations saw the white mist that permeated next to Long Wei and the figure holding the Holy Grail in the sky above the fleet, their faces turned from pitch black to miserable green.
But soon, the huge movement from the ruins attracted everyone's attention.
A terrifying phantage emerges from the aetheric turbulence and envelops the sky.
Like a one-eyed god transformed by the thunder of judgment, terrifying lightning burst out from the spear in his hand, piercing through the layers of chaos and forcibly opening a gap.
Immediately after, dozens of musicians roared out, and immediately after, a ray of lightning followed, landing on the sea fortress of Asgard.
The second emperor took his subordinates and took the lead in withdrawing from the ruins!
Not only that, but many sharp-eyed musicians even doubted their eyes at that moment.
At that moment, the Second Emperor, who called for divine power to turn into thunder, was actually cut into a big hole in his chest! The bones were torn, and a pitch-black arrow was nailed to the terrible wound that pierced the heart, and it did not come from the hands of Yu Heren.
Immediately after, there was another roar.
A huge phantom beast spread its wings and flew out of the ruins with a crippled musician on its back, the phantom beast was like a bird and a deer, scarred, and almost unstable when it came out of the ruins.
This was the second, then the third, then the fourth, and finally, like a roaring star, rose from the ruins and flew in all directions.
It was as if he had encountered something terrible and was running for his life.
In the end, two more scepters, sixteen masters seized the opportunity, and after consuming all kinds of secret treasures, they withdrew from the ruins.
But there was no shadow of Ye Qingxuan in it.
Selwyn's face turned pale.
"What's going on?"
He looked at the Revelator, "Didn't Your Highness send a message?"
The Apocalyptic musician shook his head in a panic, and soon, his face became more and more ugly: "Your Excellency, there is a notice from Asgard - please leave the current sea area quickly, after three minutes, the sea fortress will carry out saturation shelling of the ruins until there is no more land left in the ruins......"
"They dare!"
Selwyn roared, "What about Your Highness?!Warning them, this is murder! This is a naked murder against our Prince Avalon!"
Let them abandon all actions immediately, or Anglo will make them pay!"
The Asgardians did not respond again.
In the midst of the turmoil, only the sea fortress made a loud noise that shook the seven seas, and countless pipe organs rose from the steel city like a forest, pointing straight to the sky, spitting out fiery steam.
Countless buildings rise and fall through the city like piano keys, converging in the same rhythm under the movement of millions of gears and hubs.
The terrifying Steel City had now become a musical instrument, and in the very center of the city, the huge main road slowly retreated to both sides, and in the darkness, a jaw-dropping main cannon slowly emerged.
It is a forbidden weapon that claims to be a terrorist threat that can destroy a city with a single shot, and has long been banned and blocked at the meetings of the nations.
- Dora Organ!
The phantom of the scepter rose from the city, and under the overload of hundreds of aether furnaces, a terrifying light brewed from under the muzzle of the cannon, and gradually aimed at the ruins in front of it, with a piercing murderous intent.
The last-minute countdown began.
"These damn ......"
Selwyn's expression distorted, and he gritted his teeth: "Command the fleet, turn on all the aether furnaces, overdrive - from this moment on, Anglo officially declares ...... to Asgard"
At this moment, the sound of surprise sounded from above the bridge.
"Your Excellency, a message from the Nomad Mountains!"
The Revelation musician was ecstatic and shouted, "His Royal Highness has sent an order from the ruins!"
He paused, but his voice froze, and his expression became glazed, as if he had heard something unbelievable.
"Your Highness orders us to leave the Asgardians alone, and then ...... Pull back...... Ten nautical miles?"