At that moment, Mary on the throne gritted her teeth, and the Homeland Defense Front activated—I am the country, and in an instant, her consciousness spread to all of Anglo's territory, and a void glow gushed out from every leyline node, and it was difficult to eliminate the nine thunderbolts, but where the thunder passed, the residual power still destroyed dozens of buildings.

A wail rang out.

The old musician closed his eyes and clenched his fists.

Gungnir emerges from the clouds......

- Eighty-one!

At that moment, in Anglo, York, Hamp, Will, Tyne, Derby, Ludun...... Each of the twenty-seven counties was locked by a terrifying bolt of lightning.

"Asgardian !!!"

Mary roared, and it dawned on her that she was once again enraged by the cruelty and ruthlessness that lay within.

She finally understood...... This is no longer war.

It's destruction.

At that moment, the kingdom of heaven on earth roared.

It's like the ocean roaring.

The enraged dragon power spread out from Avalon, running over every wave, freezing the seven seas.

The heavens on earth roared and shook, bursting out with a piercing sound, and in the deep sea, countless monsters opened their eyes, raised their heads, and stared at the sky.

The voice of the call rang out.

A thick mist rose from the sea in an instant, covering the whole of Anglo in it.

The darkest aura emerged from the glow of heaven on earth, blessed Mary's body, and turned into a crown of bones, the shadow of the kingdom of death.

Ignoring the agreement with Ye Qingxuan, Mary skipped the transformation of the earthly heavenly kingdom and awakened the most essential power of Leviathan again!

The tyrannical madness in the dragon's blood grew, and Sen's cold and cruel will awoke from Mary's consciousness, and she sneered and sneered, and her sharp voice resounded throughout the world.

At this moment, the earthly heavenly kingdom has been transformed into a land of death beneath the deep sea, embracing the realm of fog of countless souls and shipwrecks.

Under the darkness, half of Mary's face was still as dignified and holy as before, but the other side had become gloomy and cold, so hideous that people dared not look at it directly.

The Room of the Throne was transformed into the legendary Palace of Misery in an instant.

Countless sea demon phantoms emerged, roaring towards the sky, roaring with rage, resisting the endless stream of destructive thunder.

Under this indiscriminate covering, the whole of Anglo seemed to be cast on iron felt, enduring endless ravages and beatings. Although he was able to save himself from the bombardment of Gangenir, he was powerless to fight back, and could only endure the pain under the continuous blows.

Under the control of the World Tree, such a huge force ran in the sky like an arm, and the old musician even had spare time to split his hand, locked on the Norman harbor that had been invaded by the Caucasus, and after throwing a spear, he withdrew his gaze and stopped looking.

The goal now is to give Anglo absolute destruction.

Even if it is protected by the heavens and leylines on earth, it will be completely emptied, burned dry, and turned into scorched earth with endless Gangenir!

Reveal the truth with your destruction!

Blessed by the north wind, all victory goes to Asgard!

Mary gritted her teeth and closed her eyes.

The armrest of the throne was distorted between her fingers. Enduring the tyranny and piercing of Gungnir from the power of the Leviathan.

In the painful convulsions of her limbs, she felt someone stand behind her, holding her shoulder.

"Bear with me a little. ”

Ye Qingxuan stretched out his hand and brushed away the strands of sweat on her face for her, "It's okay immediately." ”

Mary nodded vigorously.

Ye Qingxuan smiled.

When he looked up at Gungnir, who had fallen like a rainstorm in the sky, his eyes became gloomy.

Anyway...... It's not too much.

It seems that the plan is going to be advanced again......

He took a deep breath and stepped forward, stepping across the blood path that had once been, into the earthly heavenly kingdom behind Avalon.

In the glorious light and shadow, he raised his head and stared at the body of the heavenly kingdom on the earth, the crystal cube slowly descended, and the invisible staircase lifted Ye Qingxuan, and he walked into the core step by step, wrapped in the blue like the ocean.

Through the countless rotating crystal modules, his vague figure can be seen.

Countless ladder music theories converged from all directions, connected into his scepter, and expanded the land of nothingness to cover all directions, and finally, merged with the etheric web that enveloped many countries in the West.

With the almost coexisting resonance between the two, Ye Qingxuan was able to temporarily transform into a natural disaster.

At this moment, he opened his eyes and stared at the void in front of him.

Throughout the Anglo realm, countless harmonies roared, bursting out with pandering melodies, opening up the rift in the etheric realm, and the ladder music theory extended from it, heading towards the higher dimensions......

Flames light up from the core of the aether web.

Ye Qingxuan raised his palm, his five fingers were grasped, and the phantom of the scepter appeared, smashing down towards the light in front of him.

Collapse!

Steel roars.

The roar of the clash of gold and iron accompanied the Aether Web, resounding throughout the entire territory of Anglo.

Under Ye Qingxuan's beating, the deepest part of the heavenly kingdom on earth, the matrix of the path to the gods was shocked. Immediately after, Ye Qingxuan's palm fell again.

Collapse!

The road to the gods is shocked again!

In Mary's body, the phantom of the sleeping scabbard seemed to sense something, and suddenly emerged from the heavens on earth.

Obviously, the flames in front of him had no temperature, but Ye Qingxuan felt sweaty, and in the musician's sense, there seemed to be countless suns in front of him, which was enough to incinerate everything.

Under the infusion of heaven on earth, Ye Qingxuan extracted the countless music theories that the ether net had carried over the past few days, and transformed them into the most violent flames.

In the piercing roar, the once masterpiece of Hermes, the matrix of the path to the gods, was stripped out by Ye Qingxuan.

With the kingdom of heaven on earth as a felt, and the land of nothing as a hammer, the music theory of the net of ether is turned into a flame, and the path to the gods is dissolved, and the matter is decomposed into the purest etheric flow, and it is forged!

Loud roar.

The majestic sound of the scorching sun burst out from the heavens on earth, reflecting the countless falling thunder lights above the heavenly dome.

Above the scepter of the Land of Nothingness, the electric light of the reform of music theory also lit up, and with each swing of Ye Qingxuan, it penetrated into the blazing etheric current.

Then, an inch of cold iron light emerged from it.

It is as if iron grows in it, outlining the majestic outline.

It was a sword.

I can vaguely glimpse the appearance of the sword in the stone, but the blade is missing, and the edge is blunt, not like a slashing blade. In the blazing aetheric stream, the glow shone brightly, gentle and compassionate, and all things were awe-inspired.

"Maxwell......

Ye Qingxuan's movements paused, and he remembered the man who had passed away in a trance, and an irrepressible sorrow and sourness appeared in his heart.

Maxwell is dead.

Even if he created the Sword in the Stone again and gave it spirituality again, the old man who once held up a piece of heaven for him would never return.

Without his soul, there was no point in forging the Sword in the Stone again.

What emerged from his hands at this moment was no longer the sword of the king that ruled Anglo in the past, but a completely different appearance.

Accompanied by a roar, the incriminating elements collided in the chant, and the blazing aetheric currents converged into a bundle and wrapped around the blade.

Ye Qingxuan took a deep breath, didn't bother to wipe his sweat, and looked at his side:

"Old Fei, do me a favor!"

The phantom of the golden hound emerged from the heavenly kingdom on earth, and after glancing at him, it turned into a golden dragon, and the beastly nature of the dragon soul converged into a torrent and threw itself into the blade of the sword.

Then, the dragon's pattern emerged from the blade.

Immediately after, the scabbard of the once stone sword flew in from Mary's body and threw itself into the flow of light.

At that moment, the power of the ether web penetrated through the separation between the material realm and the ether realm, opening up a huge rift, and from the high-level dimension of nothingness, the phantom of the behemoth was reflected.

That's Anglo!

A projection of all of Anglo from the Aetheric Realm.

At this moment, the projection fell towards the material realm under the pull of the ether net!

Following the track of the ladder music theory, it fell towards the blade in the flames.

In a loud bang, the two are combined into one.

At that moment, the light dissipated.

The sound of steel.

What emerged from the flames was the gathering of the power of the past path to the gods, and the spirituality of the Golden Medal of Victory combined with the projection of the entire Anglo realm in the etheric realm, and finally forged the sword of the kingdom.

"I would like to congratulate my king with this sword!"

Ye Qingxuan picked up the long sword and announced it in all directions with the help of the ether net.

As the muffled voice sounded, countless musicians connected to the Aether Web were shaken, saluting to Avalon, and unfurling their hearts and minds, in which the flowing spirituality split off and converged along the Aether Web towards the throne.

And so, the sound of the entire Anglo's oath resounded above the vault of Avalon, echoing in everyone's ears.

"- May God bless the kingdom, my emperor bless me!"

At that moment, the blade that had won the allegiance of the musicians of the whole territory of Anglo glowed, and it hung high from Ye Qingxuan's hand and threw it at Mary's place.

The mighty coronation melody sounded again.

Mary clenched the hilt of her sword, stared at the blade that could not be slashed, and suddenly realized, turned the hilt, aimed it at herself, and slashed it down!

The blade seemed to be nothing, passing through her body, but there was a terrible roar in the void.

The tyrannical flesh of the Leviathan suddenly fell apart, and under the merciful light of that blade, the dark nature of the Leviathan was bulldozed with devastation, unable to resist its commands.

In an instant, the tyrannical power of the natural disaster was controlled by Mary, skipping the huge gap between humans and natural disasters, and with this sword in hand, Mary completely dominated the inhuman power of the natural disaster!

In her hands, above the spine of the sword, in the depths of the intricate alchemy matrix, the true name of the elements emerged.

- Catina!

Its Angru's coronating sword, the embodiment of justice and mercy!

Without the hardships and pains of erosion of consciousness, Mary's consciousness is protected in music theory, so as to control the earthly heavens, push the homeland defense front, and use Anglo as a shell to wield the endless power of the Leviathan!

The light of mercy and justice shone on the dead country in the mist, and the light filled every corner of the ocean, transforming the tyrannical aura of countless sea demons, revealing the divine and solemn under the blessing of the aura.

Their beastly nature actively merged into the Golden Chapter of Victory, and the infuse of countless sea demons caused the projection of the golden dragon to skyrocket, and its wings spread out, firmly holding Anglo in it.

No matter the storm!

But with the birth of Catina, Ye Qingxuan's movements did not stop, but cautiously picked up the long box beside him.

In the long box, the Staff of Destiny and the Staff of Messiah reflected the glow of fire.

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