“...... Is this crazy?"

Even Ye Qingxuan didn't expect this kind of unfolding all of a sudden.

Handel, despite the wounds he had just fought hard for, did not even repair the crack in his scepter, gave up on straightening out the messy music theory, and instead made a desperate bet, broke the jar, and began to gamble on his life.

Do you want to exaggerate that?

Staring at the huge pillar of light that penetrated the sky and the earth above the sea fortress, Ye Qingxuan suddenly felt a toothache.

Of course he knew what it was, and in fact, there weren't many people in the whole world who didn't know what it was.

It is the core power of the Sacred Name Inheritance, the 'inhuman power' that every saint has in the core music theory - the essence from the Sacred Cauldron that responds to the call of the Holy Scriptures and bestows human beings with divine power.

Break all barriers, out of all specifications, without the slightest reason, without any logic...... Like Schubert's all-redeeming Prometheus, Haydn's ability to open up material faults in the etheric realm is like the world-creating Genesis......

This is Handel's perfect posture, forcibly merging the staff of the Messiah with his own scepter, freeing himself from the limitations of the physical body, and forcibly catalyzing his etheric incarnation, that is, the 'Holy Spirit', into the 'Messiah'.

Cleanse all suffering from the world and exterminate all evil species.

Put an end to all the outer ways.

for the age of man is coming.

For example, the fire of the alchemist, the alkali of the bleaching man......

If this authority is exercised in the material realm, it is the extermination of all non-human species, whether it be natural disasters, demons, strange things, artifacts, or rational spirits......

Although there is only one chance, it is enough to repel any natural disasters and open up a pure land for human beings to survive.

It's just that Ye Qingxuan didn't expect that each Handel had only one chance in his life, and the other party actually used it on himself...... What a hatred this thing has with himself!

What a grievance!

If you don't treat a serious injury, you have to forcibly enter the savior state in a wheelchair and a breathing tube for the rest of your life, regardless of whether there will be any hidden dangers in this unstable savior state, but what is this product trying to do!

Did he think that the power against the natural calamity would have any effect on him?

Wait a minute......

Ye Qingxuan was stunned, raised his head, looked at the crown of light above his head, lowered his head, and looked at his chest, the ladder music theory that connected to the net of Avalon Aether.

It seems like...... It's true that I'm a natural disaster now.

And fucking the 'Double Scourge' musician who is blessed by both the Golden Dragon and the Aether Web!

And at this shit juncture, under the full power of Asgard's Gangenir, both the earthly kingdom of heaven and the net of ether have to defend Avalon, and they can't give themselves more help.

In other words, although he only has two names, which sounds powerful, he is actually ...... The water is very.

The empty has double the output of the Scourge, but the aether reserves in the black box are already stretched.

At the same time, the double killing intent and double restraint that came against the twin natural disasters made Ye Qingxuan's hairs count down in an instant, and he didn't even have time to breathe in a breath of cold air, and jumped up from the chair:

"Retreat! Retreat! The Asgardians are going to fight for it!"

Before the words fell, the sea frozen by the light suddenly burst out with a roar like an earthquake, and the frozen sea was trembling as the majestic power spread in it.

It was the roar of countless aether cannons at the same time.

Under the full impetus of the saints, the entire sea fortress, hundreds of large ether cannons, and countless small alchemy armaments were stimulated at the same time.

It was as if countless stars rose from the fortress of the sea, shaking the heavens, drawing a terrible arc and falling towards the royal fleet.

In an instant, Longwei's armor was like tissue paper in a rainstorm, becoming full of holes in this roar one after another, and the warship was wailing, its armor shattered, and it was difficult to dodge.

As the controller, Ye Qingxuan, who incarnated as the entire fleet, felt the pain like tearing, he almost dried up and fished through the ladder to extract the power in the black box, quickly repairing the fleet, but it was difficult to catch up with the degree of destruction.

Even the projection of the golden dragon swayed like a candle in the wind, and the music theory of the golden chapter of victory fell apart under the attack of the power of the Messiah.

If it weren't for the near-infinite carrying capacity of the Staff of Destiny, the Royal Fleet would have fallen apart in the first round of shelling. -

At this moment, it was not only Ye Qingxuan who was under duress, but even in the sea fortress, the commander was completely stunned.

"Your Excellency Rommel, what the hell are you doing!"

He broke into the central control room and looked at the savior bathed in blazing divine light, "Why did you suddenly mobilize all the aether reserves of the Sea Fortress, and if they are squandered now, how can we attack Avalon?"

"Avalon, don't you understand?"

Rommel looked at him coldly, his expression indifferent: "His threat to this world is far above Anglo!

As long as Ye Qingxuan can be destroyed here, whether it is Avalon or Anglo, there is no need to be afraid! I have waited until now from the beginning of the war, if I want to completely destroy him, this is the only chance!"

The commander was stunned, but suddenly realized, and fell into a rage: "You madmen of the Holy City! What do you think of Asgard! A tool? Or cannon fodder!

Stop him at once, immediately!"

The last sentence was an order to the Scepter Musician next to him, but the Scepter Musician fell silent for a long time, and let out a sigh.

"Sorry......"

He stretched out his hand and pointed out, silently, the commander turned into a handful of dissipated ashes.

All his power comes from the elements of the Holy Scriptures, and if the Order abandons it, he will have nothing.

Klein, who witnessed all this, only felt a burst of pathos, and looked at Rommel coldly:

"What's my turn next?"

"Mr. Klein, please don't embarrass me. ”

Rommel looked at him: "You are a precious scepter musician, and your life is of great value, so why make a senseless sacrifice here?"

Klein didn't speak, just laughed miserably, turned around and walked to the corner of the central control room, did it, closed his eyes, and didn't speak again.

He gave up.

"Then, then, please cooperate with me. ”

Rommel looked at the other silent scepter.

The musician sighed helplessly, opened his scepter, and let Rommel take over.

So, bathed in divine light, the four-edged sword of flame rose from the fortress of the sea, with the staff of Messiah as the core, and the sword of flame, which represented destruction and guard, swirled, setting off a tornado that covered the heavens and the earth, and countless rays of light converged towards the sword of the gods, and finally, it slashed down.

The blazing light whipped at the material realm, tearing the sea and the sky apart, and where the blade passed, the barriers between the material realm and the ether realm were sliced, leaving black chasms one after another.

Ye Qingxuan's face was gloomy, and he clenched his scepter.

Have to...... It's going to be desperate.

The mighty chant sounded out of thin air, and the solemn and solemn melody ran between heaven and earth, and in an instant, after the etheric reserves of the entire black box were completely emptied, countless electric lights burst out of thin air, and the piercing sound of electricity breaking through the air gathered in one place, but it turned into the solemn melody of "The Day of God's Wrath".

Countless electric lights converged, turned into a blurred figure, raised the scythe of divine wrath, and slashed towards the sky!

At that moment, the frozen sea completely fell apart.

With a roar, countless seawater collapsed and shattered like iron and stone, and countless dust-like water vapor rose up in all directions. A terrifying collision burst out of endless light and heat.

And in the earth-shattering collision, no one noticed, and a tiny speck of dust fell on the side of the ship in the nomadic mountain.

The knight, shrouded in gray power armor, took a deep breath and unscrewed the empty hilt of his sword.

As a result, the vibrating ether erupted from the hilt of the sword, and they were bound in an invisible field, going back and forth thousands of times in an instant, forming an invisible blade.

"Assassination of the Grand Inquisitor...... Rommel, you can figure it out. ”

The knight muttered softly, recalling Rommel before the battle.

"Schwartz, I've gone wrong. ”

The former saint looked at him, "My arrogance has led to this shortcoming, ignoring the difference between Ye Qingxuan and others in the past, too much thinking, causing me to fall into the cage of his consciousness, always one step behind him, difficult to cross his fate...... But you're different, so I'll give you my only chance.

Then I'll be like him: use myself as a bargaining chip to make a big gamble and bring him closer to this game.

The key to victory is not in the game, but in your hands...... While he does his best to deal with me, do what you do best.

- Kill him at all costs!"

"So I'm going to ignore your motives for betraying Asgard, abandon your duty, and die on the Nomad Mountain?"

"Would you say no?"

Rommel spread his hands and looked at him: "Don't worry, I won't kill you, so, please choose:

It's to go back to Asgard and be a guard of the Golden Palace who has never seen the light of day for a lifetime, and die a humiliating death in the darkness that no one cares about. Or do you want to give up your life now to kill Ye Qingxuan and be remembered in the history books?"

Rommel looked at him as if he had seen through the unwillingness in his heart for a long time, and the anger concealed by his wordy words.

"You're a devil, Rommel. ”

Schwartz no longer remembered, and whispered, "May the gods redeem my soul from hell." ”

At that moment, he closed his eyes and pressed his palms against his chest. Through the heavy armor, it seemed to press on the ancient holy emblem.

So, in an instant, the divine creation, which had been passed down for hundreds of years in the sacristy showroom, was awakened and turned into a streamer, engulfing his figure.

His shell vanished suddenly.

In the next moment, without warning and for no reason, he suddenly appeared on the bridge, and Ye Qingxuan, who had broken away from his body and had no ability to resist, stabbed the sword of ether in his hand.

It was as if blood, fire and soul were pinned on it, and in an instant, the moment the alarm sounded, the blade pierced through the heavy steel chair, tearing the back of Ye Qingxuan's heart, chiseling a large hole in his chest, and the blazing blade gushed out from his chest.

The blood is steamed, dried up.

The blade dissipated.

"Your Highness, you ......"

Beside Ye Qingxuan, the Knight of the Round Table, who was guarding him, fell into a rage, and was so excited by everything in front of him that he rushed forward desperately, not even having time to draw his sword, he desperately activated the highest drive of the armor, even if he tore his muscles, and crashed towards Schwartz.

But it didn't feel like it hit anything, it was like a cloud of dust.

Schwartz's steel armor turned into iron sand and fell in chaos, and the flesh under the armor seemed to be thrown into the crematorium and turned into a cloud of dust.

Only a faint emblem fell to the ground, and there was no more light.

He's dead.

As early as the moment he appeared, he was dead.

Completely contrary to reality, the emblem that teleported him to the bridge was the product of a wind tunnel test hundreds of years ago, and the failure of close-range biological teleportation.

The human body is broken into thousands of particles, and then reassembled at the other end...... Such a beautiful idea has never been realized, and it can only turn humans into corpses.

In that instant, Schwartz was dead.

All that remains is the pain that has lurked in the darkness for decades, the sorrow that no one knows, and the unwillingness brought by wearing shackles.

Obsession seemed to have a power, almost contrary to reason, driving his corpse, his wreckage, in that moment of reorganization and death to stab this miraculous sword.

In an instant, the situation was reversed.

The crown of light falls apart.

Ye Qingxuan opened his eyes and vomited blood, and then, the nomadic mountain wailed, the sound of steel twisting burst, and countless blood flowed out from under the broken armor and dripped on the surface of the sea.

In the sound of alarms one after another, I don't know how many devices were destroyed in an instant, only the heart of the core ether pool was fluctuating weakly, maintaining the integrity of the nomadic mountain.

Under the aftermath of the Flaming Sword, the original royal fleet was instantly lost by nearly half.

In the severe pain, Ye Qingxuan reached out and took out the medicine from his pocket and injected it into his neck, the effect of the medicine was swift, making his chaotic consciousness clear again.

The pain also became clearer and more insane.

"Heart again?"

He looked down at the chest that had been cut out of a big hole, and saw the fragments of his heart, but instead of being frightened, he felt a kind of numbness and helplessness.

"You're really in trouble. ”

He shook his head bitterly, pulled out his broken heart from the crack, and sighed helplessly.

Not only his heart, but he felt that the music theory in his body had become a mess, and even the scepter, which was originally extremely clear, was now difficult to sense, as if it was lost in the fog of the future.

This is the lore of this hit!

I don't know how long I have been preparing for it, and I have made a desperate road tailored for myself.

If it weren't for the blessing of the Twin Scourges, sacrificing the crown of the Golden Medal of Victory, and barely protecting the integrity of himself and the fleet, otherwise the entire fleet would have been wiped out with him.

"Your Highness......! Death is hard to redeem!"

The guard looked at the crack in front of Ye Qingxuan's eyes sluggishly, blushed in humiliation, knelt on the ground, pleaded guilty to Ye Qingxuan, took out the long sword, and prepared to cut himself.

"It's okay, I'm very hard. ”

Ye Qingxuan stretched out his hand, supported his shoulders and the fluttering staff of fate, stood up, coughed violently, and spewed out: "This degree can only be regarded as a serious injury at best, at most it is just a waste."

Look up, it's not your fault. ”

The knight stared blankly at him, seeing him beckon to him.

"Let's go. ”

Ye Qingxuan pushed open the broken hatch and stepped onto the stairs leading to the deck: "Follow me to meet that 'confidant' who has worked hard to take my life at all costs." ”

It seems that Ye Qingxuan's reaction and arrangement have already been sideways, that guy, at the most critical moment, guessed correctly once - arranged for the dead man to stab himself with a sword that decided the outcome of the game.

I'm used to seeing strong winds and waves, and I was so embarrassed by someone who had never heard of a name at all.

Ye Qingxuan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

It's a shame.

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On the burning and cracked deck, Ye Qingxuan stood next to the cracked ship, raised his head, and stared at the brilliant divine light in the sea fortress, his expression became complicated and helpless.

"What are you trying to do?"

He asked softly.

As if listening to his question, the figure of the savior appeared above the sea fortress.

Rommel in the flame of light looked coldly at the big hole in Ye Qingxuan's chest, looking at his embarrassed appearance, without any pity: "By the decree of His Excellency the Holy See, God will punish those who rebel against the path of God."

This is the only righteousness and righteousness in the world!"

Ye Qingxuan was amused, "It's the first time I've heard someone speak to me with righteousness and righteousness. ”

"Do you still consider yourself the Hand of God?"

Rommel sneered indifferently: "Whether it is the Inquisition or you, you have long been abandoned by the gods.

Failing to recognize your own fate, not following the arrangement of the gods, and vainly using the blessings of the gods, this is your way to death!

Now, what tricks do you have to defy your fate, with your non-existent scepter, or with the power of the Outer Scourges?"

Ye Qingxuan listened silently to the sentence from the silent agency, and when he looked at Rommel, his expression became strange, and after a long time, he sighed helplessly.

It seems to recognize fate, and it seems to be ...... Pity for the enemy.

"You know what?"

As if chattering, he slowly raised his hand and pointed to his head: "Although I am known as the most talented musician in hundreds of years, the hand of God who revived the Inquisition.

But I wasn't even an orthodox musician, and I didn't even graduate from the Royal Academy of Music. He has never entered the church, received baptism, and became a believer in the gods.

So, my strength has never come from music theory, nor from the favor of the gods, I have never created any music, and I don't want to rely on the so-called scepter.

Because it was never what I wanted. ”

"Friend, you've been mistaken throughout. ”

He looked at Rommel and said earnestly: "My strength comes from my will, my determination, and the future I want to create.

I know I'm strong, but it's not because I got the power of the Aether Web, it's because ......"

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the hole in his chest, the slowly rotating crystal cube that appeared in the heart at some point:

"—I'm the Aether Net!"

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