Above the endless snowfield, Mappas transformed into a black giant eagle, breaking through the endless blizzard and flying into the sky, angrily pecking at the round of daylight.

But the sun hung high in the sky, as if mocking. In the endless wind and snow, Lola's soft singing voice was heard:

"And I saw three suns in the sky.

I stared at them.

They looked at me too.

As if he didn't want to leave me......"

"Get out! slut! get out of !!"

Mappas roared, his eagle feathers erected, and his eyes burst with divine light, illuminating the illusion, but he fell into a new illusion.

Endless red crows emerged from the void and daringly attacked the falcon. Red crow feathers flew into the air, and they pecked hungrily and thirstily. The eagle's wings of iron were shattered by the pecking of mortal things.

"Winter Journey: Crow"!

The ravens brought a steady stream of death, causing Marpas to become more and more furious, and the eagle feathers burst out, tearing apart the crows, shaking them off and spreading their wings.

But no matter how you fly, you can't do without this damn illusion.

There was a familiar scene in front of him, he was circling in the same place, but the crows behind him were gradually chasing after him unhurriedly.

He was disoriented......

"Winter Journey: Road Marker"!

Immediately afterwards, it was "White Head", which was dissipated by fighting spirit, and "Illusion", which changed into infinite illusions and made people trance. In the end, in the hoarse singing of the old musician, the power contained in it began to dissipate rapidly......

"The Organist" who can knock people down the ranks!

"Damn clowns! you illusionist fanatics! dare to ...... Dare!"

Marpas roared, furious, and shook with all the strength around him, and in the unbounded explosion, he continued to tear apart the illusion again and again. Again and again, I fell into a new illusion.

Once the twenty-four movements in "Winter Journey" begin to unfold, it is an endless hell of reincarnation. The last time Lola just did it, a black musician was almost confused by illusion, blended into it, and disappeared completely!

On the night of the full moon, the blue moon is born. This is the peak of Lola's power.

It is well known that once an illusionist is forced to fight the enemy head-on, he will die a miserable death. And once you fall into the illusion of the illusionist musician, then it is the enemy.

After several days of careful arrangement, she and Ye Qingxuan left a large amount of medium in the entire Avalonian Shadow, and under the light of the blue moon, the power of the illusion reached its limit.

The crooked music theory bound Mappas to death, causing him to fly like a fly without a head, but he couldn't get out of the illusion.

It is rare that Ye Qingxuan's blood vessels are enough to drink. Satisfied, Lola removes the last scruples and does her best!

The terrifying illusion power inherited from the 'Moon Whisper' has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and under Lola's careful calculation, the Great Demon from the Natural Disaster has been toyed with applause.

Although it is difficult to last, it is enough to imprison this great demon with divine power in illusion for the time being.

In the layers of shadows, Lola sneered, channeling the dead glow of the blue moon, blurring the limits of the unreal and the real. Shoot with all your might!

"Is the Great Demon very powerful?"

She laughed softly, "I was ...... back then."

Elizabeth Tower. At the end of the crossbow, Naberis roared, and his right hand was completely severed by a bone saw, and he retreated in defeat.

In an instant, there were six more slash marks on his body, and he was almost dismembered on the spot. He roared, tearing off the face at the back of his head. Thrown to the butcher.

The face swooped into the void, clasped the butcher's scarred armor, and burst in a scream.

A huge blood-colored vortex sprung up out of thin air, like an abyssal jaw slamming shut and chewing.

Quack!

Steel cracked suddenly. The armor crumbled, a huge gap appeared between the butcher's waist and abdomen, and a fountain of hot blood gushed out.

He had already been hit hard by the blow he had struck.

But the butcher ignored it, and the giant boning blade in his hand pierced out—boom! Naberis's chest was completely pierced, and the flesh exploded into a large hole, which could not be bridged.

The figure of the young man passed over the butcher, and the moonlight attached to the cane slammed into the chest, exploding!

Naberis was violently shaken, and was brutally knocked out of the demonized state, regained his original appearance, and fell miserably on his back to the sky.

Ye Qingxuan stepped on his broken chest, his cane was pressed against his face, and his voice was cold:

"You've lost, Naberis. ”

In a pool of blood, the flesh blurred Naberis struggled to open his remaining eyes, narrowing his pupils to stare at the boy, discerning his appearance.

When he heard the boy's voice, he couldn't help but laugh. Shattered and convulsed, spitting out blood, the laughter was extremely embarrassing and poignant.

It is also very mocking.

"You haven't ...... yet I don't understand......"

On his throat, in the cracked ground, he could vaguely see his vocal cords trembling and bloodshot flying, "For the hundred-eyed, I'm just a clown." Mr. Holmes, who's going to pin their chances of victory on the Joker?"

"Did you forget something?"

A self-deprecating smile squeezed out of Naberis's bare bare bones, and he also laughed at Ye Qingxuan: "The real winner has already climbed the tower one step earlier." And the Royal Orchestra you have had high hopes for is now ...... The whole army was destroyed. ”

Ye Qingxuan was stunned, and his expression was furious in an instant.

Looking at Ye Qingxuan's anger, Naberis laughed and foamed blood from his mouth: "We have already held the power in our hands...... Hahaha, hahahahaha!!"

In the midst of the laughter, his heart shattered, and a mist of blood gushed out, melting his body and melting into the cracks in the floor with his laughter.

The change was instantaneous, and Ye Qingxuan didn't have time to stop it.

- This bastard still has a way out!

But he was completely unable to intercept him, he had left most of his healing medicines and bandages, and he had not even had time to take care of the battered butcher.

He was already anxious.

The butcher just waved his hand, signaling him to leave himself alone, disassembling the shattered armor and skillfully bandaging himself.

And Ye Qingxuan had already pushed the door out and ran all the way away.

Along the way, all he could see was charred black and devastation.

There were corpses of black musicians and royal musicians everywhere, and some rooms were completely covered in blood, which was extremely hideous and terrible.

No, no, no, no!

Ye Qingxuan gritted his teeth, his expression was gloomy, he slammed open one door after another, and angrily opened the corpses.

No corpse is fine, no news is the best news.

He comforted himself over and over again in his heart, but he couldn't suppress the rage and frustration in his heart, and kicked away all obstacles like madness, and the speed increased.

God forbid, don't have an accident, brother stool!

Rumble!

Ye Qingxuan broke through the last gate, but found that ...... There is no way out. He had reached the finish line, reaching the top of the Elizabeth Tower.

In the midst of the chill and hurricane in the sky, the cold moonlight illuminated the terrible blood at the top of the tower.

Just around the central altar, corpses were littered, overlapping corpses that were biting at each other until they died. Traces of self-detonation can be found constantly, and blood is evaporated dark red.

All...... All dead.

He's late.

In an instant, Ye Qingxuan lost all his strength and almost sat on the ground.

"Fuck! fuck! fuck!"

Naberis's crazy laughter sounded from his heart again, causing Ye Qingxuan to roar angrily, and he turned over the corpses one by one, trying to find them in those unfamiliar ground holes, over and over again.

Until finally, his movements froze and he fell into a stupor.

"Stool Brother ......"

Underneath the two corpses, Gavin lay in a pool of blood, his gown red from his chest. The iron-gray pupils were full of hollowness, reflecting the moonlight.

Ye Qingxuan was stunned, and reached out to touch his neck, but felt a trace of residual warmth:

He's alive!

The boy was in ecstasy, almost cheering, and pulled out all his potions, injecting them into Gavin's pulse as if he didn't want money.

"You must survive!

He muttered in confusion, sweating profusely, pressing his heart again and again, and his hands energized the electric light, injecting strength into his weakly beating heart.

Until the end, Gavin's hollow eyes shook and his body twitched, waking up from shock.

"Don't come here!" As if he had finally broken free from a nightmare, he looked at Ye Qingxuan in front of him with fear, and screamed in shock, "Don't come here!"

"Brother Stool, don't panic, it's me!"

Ye Qingxuan grabbed his hand, but felt that his hand was loosened, and an arm fell out of Gavin's cuff. On the tragic fracture, the blood has already condensed.

He froze, Gavin's right hand had already been broken......

"Leaf ...... Son?"

Gavin seemed to finally recognize Ye Qingxuan, and an irrepressible fear appeared in his eyes, and hugged him: "Natural disaster! Ye Zi, you go quickly! It's a natural disaster! Natural disaster is coming!"

Act of God?

Ye Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, his expression changed drastically, but then, a crisp voice came from his arms.

Syllable!

Ye Qingxuan froze.

He looked down in confusion and saw the dagger stabbed into his chest, the dagger in Gavin's intact right hand, piercing through layers of defense and flesh to the end.

It was only now that the cold pain of being cut through my heart was as unreal as an illusion.

"Brother Stool?"

He looked up blankly, "What are you...... What's the trouble?"

"I told you not to come, Yezi, why didn't you listen?"

The trepidation and fear on Gavin's face vanished, and his iron-gray eyes returned to their former coldness. He stared at the boy, his voice soft and clear, as graceful as ever:

"—Mr. Holmes, you have broken my heart. ”

Ye Qingxuan was stunned, as if he finally understood something, and smiled bitterly.

"It turned out to be your ......"

It dawned on him that he pronounced the name with difficulty:

- Robin. (To be continued.) )