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But in the air, there was the muffled sound of countless wild bees flying, as if countless wings were vibrating rapidly.

The flames that swept like fire were the most destructive form that Long Wei had ever evolved.

With the blessing of the majestic first march, the dragon's blood is boiled, and the red dragon posture is almost atavistic, and Mary's manipulation of the dragon power has also broken through the limits of the past and reached the level of terror......

Ye Qingxuan's hair stood on end.

Although it looks like a flame, it is not actually burning, nor does it have any heat, but rather a split of matter from the smallest scale that can be observed by human beings.

The School of Change summarizes the sound of the wild bee flying as the 'ultimate cracking', from which no tangible matter can be reduced. Where the flames are shrouded, everything will be destroyed.

That's the scariest part of dragon's blood.

In an instant, the holy barrier shattered, erected again, and shattered again.

Ye Qingxuan quickly retreated.

He didn't want to test whether the Cloak of Original Sin could withstand Long Yan, it was he who could bear the loss, and if he couldn't bear it, everything would stop.

Now he kind of regrets that he was cheap.

At any given time, a mad woman is more terrible than a mad demon, let alone a mad female demon.

Ye Qingxuan only felt a deep ridicule.

It's cool for a while, but now it's stupid, right? I knew why you said so much!

In the sweep of dragon fire, the red swept by, and the tower shield held high by the armored knight quietly collapsed into gray dust, carrying most of the body of the tower shield knight.

Half of the iron shell fell to the ground, and blood belatedly poured out, washing the dust that fell to the ground into a puddle of viscous slurry.

Ye Qingxuan frowned, and pressed his free hand to his side.

Nature interference.

The holy barricades rose from the ground, cascading in front of the knights, giving them a brief opportunity to retreat. At the same time, Ye Qingxuan and Mary were trapped in it.

Behind Mary, the tyrannical red dragon shadow turned its head and looked at Ye Qingxuan with dark and hideous eyes.

In the next moment, Long Yan rushed to his face.

But at that moment, Ye Qingxuan heard a hallucinatory sound.

It seemed familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had heard it—it was an indescribably low sound, like the roar of a beast, but with the rhythm of language.

Across a long distance, it rings in its own ears, pulls music theory changes on its own, and in the end, evolves into a small light.

The light flickered away, brilliant like a dream, like a metal that had been tempered by time, with a completely different texture of bronze, and also different from black iron and silver.

It's ethereal dark gold.

The glow flickered away, like a sword slashing down, obviously small and imperceptible, but the dragon fire that swept wildly fell apart before the glow, quickly dissipating without a trace.

Ye Qingxuan began to wonder if this was an illusion.

In that moment, what he sensed was ...... Is it Long Wei?

Bright as gold dragon might?

And in the midst of the astonishment, the glow went and returned, and was thrown at Ye Qingxuan, and before it could get closer, it shattered into fine points of light and fell on his body.

"What is this?"

Ye Qingxuan looked at his body with a faint halo and didn't react.

The hallucinatory beast roar sounded in his ears again, as if urging him not to waste time.

Compared to the previous moment, the roar seemed a little weaker, but it became more and more familiar......

didn't have time to think about it, Ye Qingxuan subconsciously stepped forward.

The moonlight shook and slashed forward.

The cold moonlight slashed, and the gravitational pull of music theory distorted the matter and burst into a roar.

With a roar, the red tide was cut through, opening up from the middle, splitting to the sides, and washing over the sacred realm, causing the barrier to crumble.

The moonlight stretched forward, swept by, and a terrible roar sounded.

Mary let out a terrible scream, and a terrible scar appeared on the shadow of the red dragon, and the scattered dragon power gushed out of it, sticky as blood.

In an instant, the red dragon was hit hard.

Not only the sluggish Mary, but even Ye Qingxuan himself didn't imagine it.

Under the blessing of that light, Long Wei turned into a breeze blowing in his face?

It's incredibly smooth and simple......

"Chief Judge, what kind of road are you?" Stone's voice sounded in his ears: "Why haven't I heard that you still have this unique job?"

"To be honest, I don't know. ”

Ye Qingxuan said casually: "You know, I have a noble character, pure as a saint, more pious than the pope, faith moves the heavens and the earth, and God finally sent down divine grace or something...... Isn't that reasonable?"

Reasonable fart!

Ye Qingxuan didn't believe it himself.

"You look up. ”

Stone sighed, "Look at the top of your head." ”

Ye Qingxuan was stunned.

When he raised his head, he saw that a halo had risen above his head. The dark golden glow turned into a crown and blessed his body, dissipating all the dragon power that rushed to his face and becoming invisible.

This is...... What the!

Ye Qingxuan's eyes almost popped out.

Of course he knows what it is!

The same signs he had seen in Bai Xi. Back then, in the cemetery, Bai Xi blessed himself with the music taught by Hermes, as if God had bestowed royal power, running great power, almost unstoppable-

- The first march of the majesty!

The same majestic first march, I don't know when, has been blessed on my body!

The question is, who blessed himself?

Who can bypass his own perception and music theory, and quietly bless himself without his consent!

No way?

A ridiculous association rose in Ye Qingxuan's heart.

Soon, Stone's urging pulled him back to reality.

"You're going to speed up more than that. ”

On the Nomad Mountain, Stone looked up at the dark sun hanging high in the sky: "The Dark Lord is moving faster and faster, and it won't be long before the entire Avalonian Shadow will make him swallow ......"

"I know, don't rush!"

Ye Qingxuan gritted his teeth, stepped forward, and slashed the tide of dragon fire.

The cloak of original sin changed, and the exoskeleton system under the robe quietly took shape, attaching to his body, pushing him forward quickly, and in an instant, Mary was already close at hand.

Mary looked up in astonishment, her pupils dilated, reflecting Ye Qingxuan's indifferent face.

The Moonlight Sword was raised high, slashing towards the crystal crown above her head.

Collapse!

At the last moment, the crown of the King of Hell glowed with a dark light, and the light formed a palm, holding Ye Qingxuan's sword blade deadly. The Hell Element and the Sword of Purification collided in one place, setting off a terrifying wave of aura and roar.

"What is this?"

The face of the Dark Lord Monarch emerged from it, staring at the aura above Ye Qingxuan's head, and sneered: "I almost forgot, you also have the blood of the Anglo royal family...... What a nice trick, alas, but not enough!"

He held the Moonlight Sword in one hand and raised the other, staring up at the dark sun above the sky.

A terrifying attraction erupted from within it, and countless rays of light collapsed from it, turning it into an all-engulfing dark cavern that flew into it with the wreckage of Avalon.

Under this terrifying gravitational pull, even the light was distorted, writhing around the dark cavern, and being pulled in.

In the blink of an eye, countless wrecked buildings in the Shadow of Avalon were torn into it. Even the nomadic mountains in the sky let out a twisted wail, running at full strength, resisting the terrifying gravitational pull of the Scepter of Hell.

"The Scepter of Hell is about to ...... complete"

The Dark Lord Monarch overlooked Ye Qingxuan and sneered:

"—You're too slow. ”

"Really?"

Ye Qingxuan smiled, relieved: "That's not necessarily. ”

At that moment, a loud bang roared.

It was the roar of a beast.

Like a wolf's roar, like an eagle's chirping, like a whale's song, like a lion's roar!

In that roar, the shadow of Avalon completely fell apart.

Countless buildings have collapsed in violent turmoil, the earth has cracked and collapsed, and ...... can emerge from below It's like a burning golden glow.

As far as the glow could see, everything was ignited.

Beneath the cracks in the earth, light gushes out like a waterfall, defying gravity and flying towards the sky, igniting and illuminating the entire dark world.

Between heaven and earth, there is an endless golden light.

That was the color that Ye Qingxuan was extremely familiar with.

When the 'Kingdom of Heaven on Earth' had not yet fallen into the Shadow of Avalon, the scepter engraved in Arthur's sword in the stone, the Golden Medal of Victory!!

But this is exactly what Ye Qingxuan was stunned about, because the sword in the stone was not here at all!

Even with the sword in his hand, it would be difficult for him to form such a terrifying and huge scale - it was as if it were ...... The Shadow of Avalon has been awakened!

In that endless golden glow, countless music theories converged and intertwined with each other, and under the performance of the beast's roar, a vast movement was formed, and in the end, it was enshrined in the massive ether, forming a vague entity.

But the light was too dazzling, and Ye Qingxuan couldn't see what it was.

At the moment of its birth, it fell from the sky and flew towards the battlefield where Ye Qingxuan was. In an instant, he threw himself into Mary's arms.

And at that moment, Ye Qingxuan finally saw its outline clearly.

Is that a majestic and heavy sword?

No, the hilt of the sword is just a phantom evolved by music theory, and it really has a physical ...... It's a scabbard!

The scabbard with an endless glow threw itself into Mary's arms, like a phantom, and sank into her body......

But in the next moment, the golden light ran through her body along the wildly beating heart, and the torrent swept through, killing all the blood-colored dragon might.

The Scepter of Hell was in turmoil, and the phantom of the Dark Lord flickered and almost dissipated.

His face changed suddenly.

The bloody queen screamed.

She staggered back, roaring in pain, a steady stream of red dragons gushing out of her pores, escaping into the air.

It's like there's a beast fighting in your body......

In the blazing light, her shell seemed to become translucent, and you could get a glimpse of the scabbard in which countless music theories were intertwined.

It's like a second heart.

As the music theory changes, a new aether cycle replaces the blood circulation, and a golden glow runs through her blood, mercilessly plucking the music theory of the Scepter of Hell.

The negative personality formed by the beastly nature was cut off from the roots, and he roared in pain, but he could not save the blood-colored dragon power that had been dissipating continuously. It's like being exposed to the scorching sun and quickly evaporating.

In her eyes, the color of blood fluctuated, but it could not cover the golden glow that slowly rose from the deepest depths. She seems to have finally understood something, where this thing that has the same root and origin as herself, but is far above herself, comes from.

"No, it shouldn't be like this......"

She screamed, looked at the sky, and gazed angrily in the direction of the palace: "You promised me! You promised me! It shouldn't be like this......"

No one responded.

In the snap of her fingers, the blood-colored dragon power was washed away, and a pure dark golden glow flowed through her body, completely suppressing and sealing Leviathan's blood.

Then, with a magnificent melody, the reborn dragon power erupted from Mary's body.

- Bright as gold!

Long Wei echoed the sea of light above the sky, playing an impassioned melody, evolving a music theory that dazzled Ye Qingxuan, revealing to him the true essence of the Summoning School.

With the interweaving of music theory, countless beasts emerge from it—the terrifying beasts observed from natural disasters are controlled by music theory, and the dragon power is used as the carrier to converge and take shape.

After embracing countless beast natures, the brilliant golden dragon power has evolved to the extreme of animal nature, and has transformed into hundreds of images. Like a dog, like a snake, like an eagle, like a wolf, like a lion, like a whale in the sea......

In the end, they overlapped each other and turned into a real dragon head!

This is the true use of dragon blood, using it as a carrier, igniting flames, gathering countless beasts, smelting them into one, and finally giving birth to the strongest beasts that only exist in fantasy and legend from the fire.

This is the real - the Golden Medal of Victory!

At that moment, the golden dragon's head emerged from Mary's dragon power, and then, mercilessly, it raised its head and bit down on the crown above her head.

The sea of light in the sky converged, and with the dragon's groan, together they completely sealed the dark sun in it!

Immediately after that, the teeth are closed......

Collapse!

The Lord of Darkness let out a terrible roar.

The Scepter of Hell, which had been barely healed, burst into layers of cracks again.

It had no power to resist before the Golden Medallion of Victory—it had fallen into the shackles of music theory when it unsuspectingly absorbed the Shadow of Avalon as part of itself.

Now, the Shadow of Avalon is under the control of the Golden Chapter of Victory, and has completely contained him in the blink of an eye.

"Arthur, what are you doing?"

The Dark Lord roared angrily, and was immediately stunned: "No! No...... What the hell are you!!"

In the mouth of the golden dragon, the cracked crystal crown burst with might, angrily trying to break free from the dragon's head.

But the golden dragon head was unmoved, and let it struggle, but its pupils flowed, and the familiar eyes were cast on Ye Qingxuan.

As always, he is arrogant, majestic as an emperor, and when he looks at others, he looks down on him with a lot of contempt.

What are you waiting for?

Ye Qingxuan smiled.

He looked into Mary's golden eyes.

"Your Majesty, forgive me for being rude. ”