The dancing and twinkling nebula permeated the realm of the Holy City, each flash representing a person's aetheric fluctuations. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The huge enchantment seemed to have turned into a huge 'lens' at this moment, revealing all the clues in front of Ye Qingxuan. Messages that are enough to blow up the minds of ordinary people are divided into different categories by interpretation.

Cut off the inconsequential four-fifths of it, and in the remaining fifth, most of the excess subsidiary information was stripped away, until finally, the information became concise notes under the transformation of music theory, and appeared in Ye Qingxuan's heart.

All he had to do was construct the notes into intervals according to a certain format, fill in the fixed positions, and the music theory of the interpretation method would guide him to find the variables he needed from this huge formula.

That variable that represents this Ye Lanzhou...... Where exactly.

When you look at the world through formulas, the perspective is completely different, and sometimes you feel confused, but when you know what those variables and complex music theory represent, the world becomes clear.

Especially when there is a behemoth like the Holy City Enchantment that sends information to itself at all times.

The eyes and ears of mortals are no longer sufficient to bear this level of observation.

The brain can't follow the thought.

Then it becomes inevitable to change the way.

Abraham spent his life trying to observe the world through interpretation and understand how it works. Starting from music theory, I can't see through people's hearts.

All along, he was himself.

However, he created an excellent tool for Ye Qingxuan to measure this complex and turbulent world and find what he needed from it.

It's a pity that Ye Qingxuan searched all over the Holy City, but he couldn't find where the Mithril Cellar where the teacher was imprisoned was located.

The existence of the Mithril Cellar is also a secret to the higher echelons of the Order, and if not in the Holy City, there are too many places to hide.

Ye Qingxuan was silent for a moment, stopped thinking about it, and played the keys.

The enchantment 'lens' is subtly twisted to another 'angle'.

Formula structure adjustment changes.

This city hides so many secrets that if you look into the details, I'm afraid that you will spend a lifetime entangled in those things that are hidden.

This time, he no longer stuck in the details, but explored the city from a macro perspective.

Peer into reality.

In an instant, Ye Qingxuan's perception enveloped the entire Holy City, and countless formulas and variables changed and combined in his brain to form a vague prototype.

The prototype is constantly refined, and with Ye Qingxuan's will, most places become blurred - the equation is balanced, and the positive and negative are canceled out. It's a stagnant pool of water, a place where there are no variables at all.

But soon, he was stunned.

Just in the place of vanishing, there is a place that should never be ignored by the formula.

It is the dwelling place of the Holy Spirit, the place where kings and the Holy Spirit of all ages sleep!

The Holy Spirit that is about to decay and dissipate will come here, bury it early, get a sarcophagus of its own, and delay the dissipation time in the long sleep.

Over the years, more than a dozen Holy Spirits have been dissipated in coffins, including the oldest Holy Spirit, King Romulus, known as Jupiter's Thunder Spirit 'Aeneas'.

It stands to reason that at least a few hundred scepters are stored in it. If the barrier is the shield of the Holy City, then they are the spear of the Holy City.

However, in the observation of the 'lens' of the Holy City Enchantment, the situation there was strange and terrifying.

At the time of the fall of the Holy City Barrier, it was a matter of course that this was the top priority of the Abyss Attack.

Layers of seals and independent enchantments were activated at the first time, and the garrison army was drawn out, guarding the palace at a great cost. I don't know how many musicians have fallen into the hands of the Abyss Demon.

The entire square, already stained red with blood, was covered in corpses.

It's hell.

But the inside of the temple guarded at such a price was empty.

There was no reaction at all!

The lens turned, and Ye Qingxuan's will extended into it, and then, fell into a long stagnation.

Empty coffin.

All the coffins were empty.

The sleeping Holy Spirit is long gone.

Ye Qingxuan was stunned for a long time, as if he understood something, and sneered a few times in the direction of the Pope's Palace. Although I don't know whose handiwork, but because of this, I abandoned the defense of the holy city, and I don't know how many civilians died at the hands of demons, and the price paid is not undeniable.

Hopefully, their plans will come to fruition.

Or, nothing.

At this time, the prototype of the probe in Ye Qingxuan's heart had finally been outlined, and the co-ordination instrument installed outside the Holy City had finally sent a signal.

At this moment, the outline of the horrific upheaval that has taken place in the whole world is already clear.

In addition to Al-Quds, more than 16 cities around the world have sent their most urgent requests for help. More than seven natural disasters have entered the realm of humanity from the dark world, wreaking havoc on the nations.

At present, all the countries have used the means of pressing the bottom of the box, and the current situation is still unclear, but with the background of the country's perennial preparation for war and the artifacts they have collected, as long as they are willing to pay the price, then they will definitely be able to repel the natural disaster.

Compared to the countries where there was a call for help, Anglo was deadly silent.

It was like being shrouded in fog.

This caused an ominous cloud to rise in Ye Qingxuan's heart.

Could it be that Anglo was the first to fall by the natural disaster?

No way......

Although the bells of the Hundred Eyes have awakened Leviathan in advance, it may even have begun to attack Anglo by now. But compared with the other countries, Anglo has already entered a state of war, and he has two artifacts in his hands: the sword in the stone and the dragon slaying spear. Although Ye Qingxuan is not there, Maxwell, an old sword wielder, will only be more spicy.

There is absolutely no possibility of being captured.

But no matter how many channels Ye Qingxuan used to obtain the signal, the entire Anglo was still shrouded in fog, as if isolated from the world. Bayer, the head of Anglo's musicians' association, did not receive any feedback.

The whole country, from the sea to the land, was shrouded in a thick layer of sea fog, the fog was like a monster, and everything seemed to be swallowed up by the fog.

So far, none of the people who walked into the fog have returned.

There was chaos in the Aether Channel of the Fifth Department, except for the clutter of a lot of interference, only the chaotic inquiries of the field agents stationed in the field.

Ye Qingxuan was silent for a moment, and ordered with his own authority: everyone is on standby, deployed on the spot, and ready to support Anglu's headquarters at any time after there is a signal.

In fact, in addition to Anglo's anomaly, the whole world is full of all kinds of anomalies.

This is the basic music theory rule that is constantly in flux.

At this moment, the distance between the etheric realm and the material realm is too close. In the wilderness without churches, the rules of the material world have gradually become overshadowed by the chaotic music theory.

Fortunately, in every human settlement, there are churches and lighthouses built by the Order, and with these two things, it is still possible to maintain a slight peace.

As for the development of territories, the places that have not yet had time to build and the wilderness are in chaos at the moment.

In some areas, gravity is out of balance, while in others gravity has increased tenfold or more. The internal proportions of the air also began to become bizarre. Some places are filled with pure oxygen, and when they touch the slightest spark, they explode violently, turning everything into a sea of fire.

In some places, it has become a dead place where living creatures cannot live, and there are dead animals everywhere.

There are even places where the sky has cracked, and the original darkness of the universe has appeared.

These anomalies are constantly moving and changing across the earth, like a raging storm, and human settlements are swaying in the wind and rain, not to mention natural disasters that invade from outside.

The Eagle Wing Mother has already destroyed a third of the cities of the Caucasian Federation, and the Asgardian cousins on the snowy plateau are now showing no less bravery and fearlessness than the Asgardians, forming a defense line purely of flesh and blood, keeping the crows of the Eagle Wing Mother out of the royal capital.

Although the situation is still not optimistic.

Ye Qingxuan looked in from the outermost layer layer by layer, until the end, his gaze fell on the core of all conflicts, the Holy City, the Papal Palace, somewhere underground.

Through that ether realm fragment, Ye Qingxuan could still feel the terrifying ether fluctuations rising and falling in it.

It's like a cauldron with a fierce reaction, and I don't know what kind of misfortune is brewing.

Although it was not clear what was going on, Ludovic must have been deflated, which made Ye Qingxuan's mood slightly better. But at the same time, it is getting heavier and heavier.

Because along with the turmoil of the music theory, the inextricable connection extends into the etheric realm.

In that pure and strange realm, terrifying shocks continue to erupt, each time causing the material rules of the entire world and the music theory of the ether to change rapidly, causing a series of evil consequences.

Thanks to the lens of the Holy City Enchantment, this time, Ye Qingxuan finally saw clearly the true faces of the two behemoths in the core battle......

It is no longer a form that can be understood by man, nor is it the category of any living thing.

It's as if the ether itself is being torn apart and fighting each other.

Creeping and wriggling shadows surged out of the abyss, battling with the omnipresent light. It's like a giant python beyond the scope of human imagination, trying to swallow something huge into its belly.

At the same time, he also endured the painful torture caused by the thing's struggle to resist.

In the Summoning School, the 'Earthly Python' raised in the secret realm of the ether by the Dragonstone School is simply small compared to it, and it is not even dust.

That's the Hundred Eyes......

Detached from the body, beyond consciousness, and even beyond existence, it becomes something ubiquitous, like a parasitic tumor in the essence of the world.

Now, the cancer wants to turn against the guest and replace the real master!

Even if the gods symbolized by the Sacred Cauldron were ignorant and unconscious, under the guidance of the Pope, they erupted in a jaw-dropping counterattack. The huge existence that human beings rely on is composed of countless music theories engraved in the great source.

The current battle is much milder than in the past, and in the past, their battle in the Great Source was more terrifying and more direct, and even the world was destroyed by a third in the collision.

If it weren't for the birth of the Silent Moon, I'm afraid that the world that Ye Qingxuan lived in would have already become a void desert.

And now, the two sides have separated from the Great Source and chosen the etheric realm as a battlefield for each other.

The gods and the devil fight each other.

Just the aftermath changed the heavens and the earth, almost like the end of the world.

Ye Qingxuan silently sensed the terrifying collision between the two sides that was beyond his comprehension, and only felt a burst of horror and shock.

Compared to them, everything in this world is not 'meaningful', and it exists in this world like a mote used to embellish them.

What emerged in Ye Qingxuan's heart was unprecedented enlightenment and understanding.

- What is it that humans call a god? (To be continued.) )