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But at that moment, there was a faint black smoke rising from it, converging into a vague human form, pounced on Ye Qingxuan, and towards his face, a palm condensed by ashes suddenly poked out.

Collapse!

The sword of flame poked out from Ye Qingxuan's hand, lattice in front of the palm, the void flame and the ash collided, but it was like iron and stone rubbing, sparks burst out, illuminating Ye Qingxuan's pupils, as well as the mutilated face looming in the black mist.

"Did you find out?"

The mutilated face looked down on Ye Qingxuan: "You will always embarrass me, Ye Qingxuan."

I was finally ready to give up my dignity and sneak attack, but after stabbing the patriarch, I didn't feel guilty or sentimental at all? ”

"What should I call you?"

Ye Qingxuan stared at his face, expressionless, "Your Majesty the Hundred Eyes?" or ...... Lord of Darkness?"

The name was called, and the familiar face showed a strange smile, and it was the embodiment of the Hundred Eyes who had once descended in the shadow of Avalon, the Lord of Darkness!

Ye Qingxuan didn't expect that before he died, the Hundred-eyed One severed the connection with all the clones, and gifted the abyss and all the power to the demons, so that the dark lord who had long been wiped out would also be resurrected from Avalon.

"You're really haunted. ”

Ye Qingxuan asked coldly, "You made all this?"

"Who knows?"

Hearing Ye Qingxuan's words, the mutilated face of the Dark Lord Monarch suddenly burst into a sharp laugh: "Ye Qingxuan, why don't you start your proud little head and think about it?"

Maybe I'm just one of the few things to mention...... It's also possible that I orchestrated it all...... Do you think I'm going to let you stop the Leviathan from resurrecting?"

"Who are you bluffing? Do you think there is anyone in this world who knows you better than I do?"

Ye Qingxuan was still indifferent, "There is only such a little residue left, and I can't learn to run away, but I stay here and entangle for the friendship between natural disasters......

If you know that you are so self-sacrificing and selfless, Leviathan will be very touched when he hears it. It's just that when it is resurrected, will it reach out to selfless help when it finds out that you are in such a miserable state now?"

He paused, staring at the silent face, and his eyes turned cold: "Your real target is still Arthur, right?"

The face formed by the dust had already mocked, but this was just the appearance of music theory, Ye Qingxuan could feel that music theory under the disguise was moving at high speed. One note after another is quietly born and dies, like countless emotional ups and downs.

You guessed it.

A big stone in Ye Qingxuan's heart fell to the ground, and immediately after, he suddenly realized.

The Shadow of Avalon is a labyrinth.

After so many years, the construction and destruction of successive royal families are more like countless design drawings overlapping each other, and even the people who originally designed it all can't find a way through.

Especially for the Dark Lord, who has lost most of his strength and barely survived after being resurrected, this is a dilemma, and it is true that it is true.

He doesn't even have the power to get out of here.

In the old days, he wouldn't mind lurking for hundreds of years, waiting for a chance to be perfect. But when Leviathan's seal broke through layer by layer and was about to fall completely, he had to start planning for himself.

There is no such thing as friendship, battle and victory in the midst of natural disasters, only the jungle of the jungle. It's like when his ontological Hundred Eyes ruled over many natural disasters.

If he didn't want to be eaten, he had to get out of here.

At the fastest speed.

Or, take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime juncture to complete the original plan - open the core seal of the Royal Palace in the Shadow of Avalon and completely disintegrate the final line of defense of the homeland.

Eventually, Arthur, the source of all of Anglo's power, was transformed into a natural disaster.

Whatever his plan, he must have the blood of royalty that can move freely in the forbidden lands of Shadow of Avalon. And after Maxwell's rebellion, who else in the whole of Avalon is more pure than Mary's blood......

Thinking about this, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but sneer: "Nothing else, do you really think that your current appearance of a lonely soul and wild ghost is still possible to transform Arthur into a natural disaster?"

He could feel the current situation of the Dark Lord.

Weak, broken, miserable.

It must even be hidden in a stone puppet, like a shattered ghost. Even if the crow reappears and provides him with all kinds of support, it will still be unsustainable.

The reluctance to resurrect the original Royal Musicians is probably already the limit.

And now it seems that the thirteen masters of the Royal Orchestra are not as easy to control as he thought.

Otherwise, there would not be Nigel being killed by his own sneak attack, and Sigmund would have taught him all the music theory in the battle.

So, where does the confidence of the dark lord come from?

As if to discern his doubts, a somewhat uneasy smile appeared on the mutilated face of the Dark Lord.

"Didn't anyone tell you?"

He whispered in Ye Qingxuan's ear:

"--Arthur, voluntarily. ”

For a moment, Ye Qingxuan was stunned.

Arthur was voluntary?

Why?

Wait, if that's the case, a lot of things make sense......

But in this case, that is...... What the royal family has been doing all along, is not to protect Arthur, but to imprison him?!

Is......

"That's the end of the gossip, Ye Qingxuan. ”

The Dark Lord laughed, and the body of ashes flew up, suspended in the sky, and waved his hand, and the melody of the Sixth Requiem rang out. Mournful voices echoed through the gloomy city.

The pupils of the remaining eleven masters suddenly lit up with a crimson light, and they were completely dominated by the Dark Lord.

"Hope just let you enjoy your last moments. ”

The Dark Lord Monarch smiled, "Since you took the initiative to jump into this trap, then, let's make a break to the shallow grievances between us." ”

The body made of ashes suddenly changed, and it fell into the body of the original Grand Master of the Royal Orchestra.

Immediately after, violent waves erupted from his shell.

Countless music theories erupted from the Grand Master's body, entangled, combined, and evolved in mid-air, until finally, forming a majestic scene.

It was as if the door to the mythical nine layers of hell had been opened, and countless phantom-like scenes intertwined and condensed into a huge door.

Is that...... Sceptre!

As one of the Three Pillar Gods, the Hundred Eyes naturally have a certain influence on Dayuan.

And as his vital incarnation, he naturally also benefited the blessings of the Hundred Eyes, and from the beginning of his birth, he contained the elements that the Hundred Eyes had extracted from the Great Source.

They are born close to the nature of the Scourge, not living creatures like humans and demons, but closer to pure aetheric life, the strangeness brewing in the aether - in a way, each of them can be called a living artifact, a scepter in human form!

The legendary element inherited by the Lord of the Shadows is the concept corresponding to the heavenly kingdom of mankind, the kingdom of darkness to which all sinners go after death.

The top-notch mythological element

- The King of Hell!