Chapter 487: Thou shalt bow down

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The massive city of steel seemed to be suffocating in an instant.

There were water ripples on the earth, and an illusory white moon rose from the ground.

In the central sanctum, the sirens sounded one after another, and the sudden burst of massive aether fluctuations released a dangerous enough signal that the musicians watching the surveillance couldn't help but feel creepy.

They looked up in astonishment, staring at the nebula above them, which represented the Holy City, and in the dense flickering nebula, a jaw-dropping void appeared at this moment.

There was nothing in that blank space, but it burst out with a blazing light.

"What's that?"

"Why is there a bell tower blessing?!"

"It's the application of the Silent Agency an hour ago!...... wait" The operator of the investigation record was stunned on the spot, and looked up sluggishly: "The blessed one is...... Ye Qingxuan?"

Ye Qingxuan?

Which Ye Qingxuan?

Everyone was stunned: this aether fluctuation that had gone beyond the realm of the master and was almost half a step into the realm of the scepter...... Could it be that the representative of a top school in the Holy City made a move?

But the name should be Oriental, right?

"Could it be the one who killed people at the city gates?"

In the silence, someone muttered in a low voice, and before he could finish speaking, he couldn't help but be amused by himself.

But the people around him didn't laugh.

In the silence, only his eerie laughter rang awkwardly, ringing, and at last, stopped.

All were pale and looked at each other.

"He's just at the interference level, it's impossible, right? Even with the blessing of the clock tower, he shouldn't have this ability. ”

"More importantly, what does he want to do at this juncture?" someone said quietly, "I remember...... He's already on the detention list, right?"

There was a dead silence.

"Damn it!"

Screams rang out: "Inform the Papal Palace immediately!"

Alarm spread.

Chaos spreads.

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Two minutes ago, the Tower of Judgment.

Beneath the ruins, the white moon roared from the ground and hung high in the sky.

Matter has a gravitational pull.

The Moonlight Chapter was fully unfolded under the master-level power, and after combining with Ye Qingxuan's small source, it evolved into a terrifying behemoth in itself.

It draws on a massive amount of aether and turns itself into a monster.

The music theory of the Ganges sand is born, destroyed, and changed in the moon ring every moment, until finally, forming a terrifying 'gravitational force', which distorts reality and makes all rules distort and change beyond recognition.

Where the moonlight shines, everything is no longer human.

In the silent roar, the Passion and the Moonlight Chapter collide in one place.

In an instant, it was as if two maelstroms had met and collided together in the sea of ether.

Thunder and fire, heaven and earth collide.

At the heart of the collision, no one knew what a terrifying impact and outburst had occurred.

Reality was torn apart in an instant, and countless strange phantoms were revealed from it, and in the chaos, it seemed as if it had become an absolute vacuum, and there was nothing left.

But there is a murderous aura that makes people palpitate.

In that blank space, there was still something, stubbornly resisting the impact of the white moon, and it was never crushed.

The aftermath of terror spread instantly, destroying all aether fluctuations within a radius of several kilometers. The musicians flying in the sky fell to the earth, and if it weren't for the timely rescue, their flesh and bones would have almost turned into mud.

But the white moon is rising.

The terrifying monster was slowly climbing into the sky.

For every inch it rises, the frenzied gravitational pull it creates skyrockets by a point!

At this moment, it seemed to be about to suppress the entire purple-eyed griffin below, and the power brought by Bai Yue's musical interference was not as heavy as a mountain?

If it weren't for the effect of the Crucifixion, the purple-eyed griffin would have been crushed to the point that there was not even scum left!

In the midst of the changes in music theory and the violent interference of nature, the white moon 'stepped on' the purple-eyed griffin, rising inch by inch towards the sky.

A massive gravitational pull frantically draws power from the Aetheric Sea. The sea of aether of nothingness condensed into substance at this moment, turning into a sea of moonlight, guarding it all around it.

The white moon is like a mountain.

Then the purple-eyed griffin itself is like a terrifying alloy after a thousand tempers.

Whether it is a knife splitting an axe or a thunderbolt, under the pressure of a thousand times the surge, the self-defense and the music theory in the body are still tightly integrated, and there is no turmoil.

This is the ultimate turtle defense, allowing the outside world to change and externalize, under his single-handed scheduling and combing, Coke Li is still in order, self-contained rules and formats, and is not affected by the outside in the slightest.

In the 'vacuum', the purple-eyed griffin burst out with a piercing steel melody, flames rising all over its body, and under the griffin's mask, its purple eyes burst into a magnificent and cold light as if burning.

Amidst the myriad of steel noises that sounded like mournful roars, hoarse chants rang out.

"Rest in peace, rest in peace, your weary Eucharist!"

The purple-eyed griffin harnessed the terrifying sound of steel, guiding the solemn melody to soar to the climax, and so, in the harsh sound of steel rubbing, countless people roared:

“――eli,eli,lama-asabthani!”

Boom! Boom!

Ye Qingxuan's face suddenly turned pale, and a trace of scarlet oozed from his mouth and nose.

"It's ......"

At the moment when the movement of the Passion unfolded, countless pieces of music that were still condensed into substance, like steel, poured out of the purple-eyed griffin's limbs and bones, and suddenly burst out in all directions, submerging into the void.

But what came the response was a huge Holy City Enchantment!

Amid the shrill sirens of countless regulatory authorities, his music theory forcibly continued into the Holy City Enchantment!

Just like Ye Qingxuan tried to control the Avalon Great Barrier in the past, at this moment, the purple-eyed griffin was so crazy that he tried to usurp the power of the Holy City Great Barrier?

No kidding, madman!

Although the essence is the same, the difficulty of the two is not the same.

A ruined enchantment that has not been maintained for many years and has long since decayed to the extreme, and a terrifying weapon that is unique in the world, a behemoth second to none!

Over the years, since the first day of the establishment of the Holy City Enchantment, it has drawn the power of the endless sea of ether, and has continuously regulated all the rules and music theory in the city. In its heyday, it was served by more than 2,000 musicians...... If it hadn't been authorized, even if the scepter was here, don't try to take away even a penny of its power!

But in an instant, Ye Qingxuan was sweating.

Because a great force burst out of the void and poured into the Passion Song...... And how did it succeed? so quickly, so quickly, so easily?

In his senses, the area where the Tower of Judgment is located, this barrier, has broken away from the entire Holy City Great Barrier and has become an independent individual.

The purple-eyed griffin usurped the control orders that belonged to the Central Templar through some authority and key, and before the Templar could react, he used the Crucifix to break through the outer defenses, completely deciphering and deconstructing its core music theory, and turning it into something of his own......

Ye Qingxuan gritted his teeth and cursed.

Damn, it's a big deal!

"Bold!"

Above the Papal Palace, in the huge wind tunnel, several saints' breaths suddenly became furious.

The music theories that were running in the void instantly unfolded, and under the control of the other end of the wind tunnel, they bombarded the air.

Dozens of streamers like scorching suns roared, the heavens and the earth roared, and in the midst of the earthquake, they were caught up in the battle between the white moon and the griffin, and in the violent turmoil and roar, the terrifying light that was enough to scorch the eyeballs burst out in all directions.

With just a snap of a finger, the barrier plundered by the griffin was completely defeated!

Immediately afterward, the density of the aether soared violently.

The law, which had been continuously distorted by the two of them and had been overwhelmed, was completely falling apart at this moment.

This area has completely evolved into an aetheric madness zone that is hundreds of times greater than the black zone, and countless music theories have been born and destroyed, turning this area into a desperate situation.

"Take it!"

Mr. Wagner's command rang in the ears of every musician who resonated with the bell tower, and before the words were finished, dozens of musicians who were good at flying flew in.

It seems that a special movement was used, and almost half of the body of the musician who rushed to the front was transformed into thunder, turning and galloping in the void, wandering uncertainly, and then pounced in an instant.

"Don't come in!"

Ye Qingxuan turned his head in astonishment and shouted at them: "This is ......"

It's late.

Ye Qingxuan's words were swallowed up by the riotous environment, and immediately after, dozens of figures came one after another, falling from the sky, and pounced on Ye Qingxuan and the purple-eyed griffin respectively.

Idiot.

Ye Qingxuan said goodbye and couldn't bear to look at it again.

"It's a trap......"

Before the words fell, a scream rang out.

Around Ye Qingxuan, the few roaring masters suddenly shook their bodies and let out a miserable scream.

The air became like sulfuric acid, snorting and pouring into their lungs, attacking inside and out, and abnormally deformed music theory increased from the body, instantly destroying the balance.

With the snap of their fingers, half of them corroded into skeletons and fell from the sky.

Ye Qingxuan gritted his teeth and looked at the ground.

From the very beginning, the griffin never thought of occupying this piece of the Holy City Enchantment, and he had no mind to fight for control of the enchantment with the Holy City that he had reacted to, and to fight a tug-of-war.

From the very beginning, his goal was to attract the attention of the saints and completely destroy the enchantment!

At the moment when the barrier collapsed and the sky collapsed, the realm of the Crucifixion expanded rapidly, taking over the countless scattered music theories, allowing them to recombine and form in the chaotic realm of chaos.

Now, this field is already his world!

In a world where even gravity has failed, countless ruins and broken walls are floating in the air, swept by the undercurrent of hurricanes, ignited, and made fire in the rocks, which is strange and abnormal.

The master who pounced on the griffin broke both of them in an instant.

At some point, a recurve knife slipped out of the griffin's cuff and landed in his hand. As you wipe your fingers, a line of command notes light up on it.

In the sudden burst of roar, the recurve blade came out of his hand, tearing apart several layers of shields like a bamboo, like a defeated leather.

The musician at the head came to an abrupt halt, with a large hole in his chest.

He looked at the griffon's cold eyes in astonishment, and opened his mouth to speak, but his body quickly expanded into a ball, and the music theory in his body that was detonated by the command notes was overloaded and completely collapsed.

Explode!

Before the rest of the musicians could react, they saw that black shadow counterattack!

The first to be cut off was the master whose half of his body had been elementalized.

In the moment of staggering, music theory corroded, nature interfered, and the thunder was forcibly solidified into stone. The power that had evolved from the Forbidden School to the Change School instantly exploded from the inside out, replacing his flesh and blood with iron and stone.

The iron stone crumbled in the air and fell to the ground.

The griffon's speed skyrocketed, and it pounced on the next man again.

No one thought that the griffin's aerial combat would be so sinister and ferocious, no, maybe it was because he was good at air combat that he would wear a griffin crown, right?

"Don't melee him!"

Soon, a musician reacted, and a fierce color flashed in his eyes: "Pull the distance!"

Before he could finish speaking, the griffon was already in front of him.

The old master snorted coldly, and the flesh and blood suddenly collapsed into mist, and he pounced on the griffin. But in the fierce blood mist, the remaining half of his body flew out upside down without hesitation.

Gecko tail breaking.

On his face, a look of joy froze before it could surface.

Ignoring the terrifying corrosiveness and ferocity of the blood mist, the griffin pounced out of the blood, and one palm was already pressed against his skull, and then, suddenly, tightened.

The five fingers of steel rubbed, and flesh and blood emerged from the cracks of the fingers like mud.

And just above him, beyond the realm of chaos, three musicians from the Gate of Annihilation, expressionless, gathered in one place, in tune with each other, chanting the Song of Destruction in unison.

In the staggered hands of the three of them, a pitch-black seed silently leaked.

- Cave of Annihilation!

The most famous signature movement of the School of Change, a terrifying black hole that completely annihilates all matter!

The black seed fell from the sky, and with every inch it fell, it swelled by a minute, and after just a few seconds, it had turned into a pure black vortex that was more than several meters wide.

In this unpredictable and strange world, only the vortex is pure black, and everywhere it passes, all matter is annihilated, and a straight tunnel is forcibly opened from the outside to the inside, and then the purple-eyed griffin's head is pressed down!

The six masters and survivors who came one after another, without thinking, were in tune with each other, surrounding the purple-eyed griffin, and the master who was the first of them caused the nature of the interference, and in an instant, he actually entered the realm of 'vacuum', revealing the attainment of the forbidden school.

With the snap of a finger, invisible cages crisscrossed the air.

The path of the precepts from the Forbidden School unfolds!

Countless music theories blocked the purple-eyed griffin's dodge from all sides, imprisoning him in place.

Immediately after, the pure black cave of annihilation fell from the sky.

The purple-eyed griffin looked up as if sighing.

At that moment, a piercing grinding sound was heard.

A hurricane of riots swept in all directions.

In an instant, the sharp drop of the aetheric fluctuations stung everyone's perception.

In the midst of the 'blindness', Ye Qingxuan only saw that round of pitch-black vortex like a scorching sun trembled violently, and the huge outline of several meters wide trembled, quickly falling apart, collapsing in a roar as if dissolving.

The aetheric turmoil erupted, turning everyone upside down.

During the siege, the face of the forbidden musician who had imprisoned the griffin changed suddenly.

In the next moment, the strange face of the purple-eyed griffin appeared in front of his eyes.

The recurve knife crossed, just for a moment.

The head fell from the shoulder.

The blood stained the charred griffon mask, and the purple eyes under the black and red color were so hideous.

The griffon stretched out his hand, and a deep echo was heard in the vast expanse of the realm, the unspeakable weight crushing all condensed aether and depriving all enemies of their ability to resist.

Without hesitation, without mercy, the red-dyed recurve knife was raised again and cut down!

A terrible wail rang out.

"Boot key, password: 7984611. ”

It's like I've finally made up my mind.

Already disgusted with endless waits and unrealistic delusions.

In this desperate sky, a hoarse voice rang out.

He said:

"Introduction—Bow your head and fear the gods!"

Snap!

A crisp voice sounded.

The purple-eyed griffin's movements came to an abrupt halt.

The red-dyed recurve blade paused in front of a musician whose face turned pale and stared blankly at the blade in front of him, unable to understand why he had survived.

In the dead silence, beneath the purple-eyed griffin's mask, there was a hallucinatory sigh.

It seems to be lost.

For the first time, he exudes human feelings.

But in the air, Ye Qingxuan stared at his arm silently, and his eyes became disappointed and sad.

"--Sure enough, it's you, teacher. (To be continued.) )