After painful warnings, he didn't restrain himself at all, but drew power from both sides even more crazily.
He wanted to incorporate all the music theories of the abyss into his body, so that the consciousness and soul would be burned up by the radiance of the Holy Caldron.
When his flesh and blood turned completely transparent, and his organs were ignited, the battle between the abyssal music theory and the Holy Cauldron sank further into the cracked bones soaked with the broken Symphony of Predestination.
At that moment, Ye Qingxuan smiled madly.
The time has come...
In the next moment, the Wyrmrest enchantment suddenly collapsed, and power that was hundreds of times greater than before poured into his body, engulfing him completely.
The faint shadow of the Holy Caldron and the residue of the Hyakume collided with each other.
The Chaos was in turbulence. Ye Qingxuan stirred the power hidden in the balance of terror, and it was about to explode. A terrible power that could destroy the Sacred City dozens of times was brewing in his body.
From the inside out, Ye Qingxuan was broken down into motes.
Even the life of Hecatoncheir couldn't reverse that.
At that moment, the resonance between the movement of heart sound and the Hecatoncheir was suddenly cut off!
Immediately afterwards, the new heaven catastrophe started to resonate again!
This time, what it resonated with was...
The Silent Moon!
In a flash, the world seemed to be frozen.
Everything was frozen.
The glorious sacred light, the chaotic abyss darkness, the chaos that was about to explode… the shattered projection of the Holy Caldron, the dark and evil thoughts bursting out from the residue of the Hyakume....
Everything remained still.
The world was silent.
Everything stopped working and was completely solidified.
Everything fell into sudden stillness, like being frozen.
Ye Qingxuan was in the center of the Chaos, and the deepest part of the terror tide.
Scorching radiance and deep darkness were hidden in his body as it decomposed into motes. But in the touch-and-go destruction was a streak of silent moonlight.
Moonlight...
A streak of faint moonlight came from an extremely distant place, from the past, from the future, from an eternally still place, to the present world.
It froze time and space.
The moonlight that was almost too faint to be noticed appeared between the holy shadow and the evil residue, separated them with an unsurpassable boundary.
The Qing ascended and the Zhuo descended.
Things were back on track.
When the moonlight appeared at the collision center of the music theories, it brought new rules, cut off the battle between the Holy Cauldron and the Hyakume, and called it an end.
All volatile notes were at rest, and all the music theories that were about to erupt were balanced with force as they should have been in the beginning.
"Sure enough..."
In the silence, only Ye Qingxuan's husky laughter could be heard.
Among those shattered motes, a broken movement of heart sound danced and operated in silence, sending out a streak of fragile moonlight which signified the presence of something that didn't belong to the human world.
The Silent Moon!
The unreal moon converged behind him and revealed its original appearance.
He succeeded in resonating with the heaven catastrophe!
All the musicians who tried to resonate with the Silent Moon in the past were destroyed by this seemingly harmless moonlight. But at the moment, Ye Qingxuan felt no pain.
He remained intact.
Not only did the Silent Moon not destroy him, but even his body that was about to collapse into motes restored to its original state—everything went as he had guessed.
The Silent Moon was only a concept relative to the Holy Caldron and the Hyakume.
Its existence relied on the battle between the two.
It could be said that the music theory of Silent Moon could shape up only when the battle between the two became fiercest. Ignoring the existence of the Holy Cauldron and the Hyakume, and using its music theory alone would only bring about pure eradication and destruction.
Only when the two were there fighting could the Silent Moon turn its power to its own uses.
Who could have the music theories of the Sacred City and the Abyss inside their body at the same time? The moment when the two kinds of music theory met, complete destruction would be triggered. But even so, the destruction was still not severe enough to bring the Silent Moon out.
Only the most essential collision between the Holy Caldron and the Hyakume could make the Silent Moon rebirth and restore the two to peace and silence.
With the help of the unprecedented collision between the Sacred City and the abyss, in the instant when the essence of the Holy Caldron and the Hyakume shone, Ye Qingxuan used the horrible vitality that could bring the Hecatoncheir to life countless times to put the essence of the Sacred City and the abyss into his body.
In this way, he could resonate with the real Silent Moon.
The moonlight was reborn in his own movement of heart sound, so the Silent Moon only belonged to him!
That moonlight sprouted in the fragmented movement of heart sound, the music theory that illustrated balance and order flew out of the moonlight, merged with the incomplete heaven catastrophe, and formed a completely new one.
At this moment, a perfect balance had been reached between the "Seal of Moonlight,""Stone of Sage," and "Catastrophe Resonation."
The music theories of the Heaven Ladders, the Sub-originator, and the Silent Moon finally converged in the same place. Consequently, an unpredictable upheaval was caused.
In an instant, the three collided together, bursting out the radiance of turbulence.
Meanwhile, three totally different aether waves bumped into one another, sounding loudly and terribly.
In each second, countless music theories echoed one after another, which exceeded the terror rage that a human could bear. It was the same scale as the collision between the Holy Caldron and the Hyakume.
Subtle collisions overlapped each other, pushing the grand symphony to a climax.
Jiu Xiao Huan Pei rang, followed by the Howling of Dragon. In the aether sea in the distance, countless strings burst out in all directions. With the collision of the three kinds of music theories, a powerful melody sounded.
In that melody, the Heaven Ladder across seven factions changed drastically, pulled down the Sub-originator in the distant aether sea and fell into the Physical World together.
Behind Ye Qingxuan, the unreal moon suddenly turned real.
Immediately afterwards, the moon absorbed the power from the aether sea crazily. After only an instant, there was almost no power there.
The change in density caused giant waves and turbulence.
The pure white moon's configuration changed constantly.
In the countless circulations from waning moon to full moon, which was like the passage of years in an instant, appeared a touch of cold blue. After each circulation, the cold blue became more obvious on the pure white moon.
Ultimately, the terrible changes of music theories had been pushed to the limit.
Ye Qingxuan's movement of heart sound suddenly shattered and reorganized immediately. Then, an unprecedentedly large music movement appeared!
The aether waves of the Heaven Ladder, the Sub-originator, and the heaven catastrophe integrated together inseparably!
At this point, the trinity was formed!
Suddenly, unprecedented turmoil broke out in the Chaos.
In the strong light of terror, Ye Qingxuan's body slowly emerged.
As he breathed, a grand melody burst out from the music theory in his body, covered everything and everywhere it passed, and included them under the rule of the whole new music theory.
It was not the weak heart sound of the past, but a miracle that had evolved from the spirits of ordinary humans.
The real… Symphony of Predestination!
At this moment, Ye Qingxuan finally stepped out of the door and walked into the field of the master musicians!
Just like when he was once playing the Ninth symphony, Ye Qingxuan only felt that he seemed to be resonating with a distant existence.
A tremendous amount of power emerged from the void and poured into his body.
Numerous emotions, sentiments, thoughts, and other feelings emerged from the Ye Qingxuan's heart, making him once again indulge in that kind of trance.
His consciousness was detached from his body, swimming in the water, producing light and darkness, and floating above heaven.
In that instant, he stared at the turbulent chaos and the narrow cage-like world, whispering, "There should be lights."
The muffled whisper turned into some kind of low and grand melody that burst into heaven with the ring of Jiu Xiao Huan Pei, and sounded between heaven and earth .
Then, light emerged.
Between the Sacred City on the earth and the Abyss in the sky, a huge blue moon appeared, covering the entire world.
The Silent Moon appeared!
Taking the battle between the Holy Cauldron and the Hyakume as an opportunity, the real Silent Moon came to earth at Ye Qingxuan's call.
Immediately afterwards, the dead silence of terror spread from there.
Everything was deprived of color, and became deadly gray, looking monotonous and indifferent. The gray spread. Everywhere and everything it passed entered a static state.
All the aethers were completely solidified.
All the music theories were forcibly frozen.
Then, the ruthless liquidation began.
All things that had crossed the border were brutally erased.
At this moment, the demons that landed around the Sacred City were turned into ashes, as long as they had the abyss mark. Several terrible shadows lurking in the darkness of the surrounding areas burst out fierce groans and evaporated instantly.
All traces of divine powers disappeared on the earth.
The faint shadow of the Holy Caldron fell apart.
The abyss that fell from the sky… was also completely broken!
The vast abyss collapsed under the moonlight. There should have been a deafening sound, but people heard nothing. The wonderful scenery of a broken sky was like a replay of the scene recorded in the aether ball.
It was unreal.
Under the moonlight, countless cracks emerged in the giant and dark sky. Immediately afterwards, the sky collapsed from the center to the edge.
In a flash, it was no longer complete.
Like a dark snowfall, the black dust melted into the sky without any traces.
Under the cold moonlight, everything that didn't belong to the Physical World was quickly wiped out, leaving only the broken and quiet city, like ruins.
It was neither the destruction nor the rebirth, but the purification that ruthlessly cleaned up the mess.
Everything had come to an end, as if the curtain had fallen on the stage.
"Not yet finished, Ye Qingxuan."
Ye Qingxuan heard an indifferent voice, so he turned back in shock and saw that black smoke floated from the ashes of Ludovic.
"The only thing that ended was the golden age of mankind," he said. "You have rejected the final redemption and my governance, but surrendered your destiny into the hands of the Son of Original Sin."
The black smoke that was quickly dissipating converged into a fuzzy face.
A single gloomy eye stared at the world with no anger or madness. It mocked with disgust, "You have to reap the consequences eventually."
After painful warnings, he didn't restrain himself at all, but drew power from both sides even more crazily.
He wanted to incorporate all the music theories of the abyss into his body, so that the consciousness and soul would be burned up by the radiance of the Holy Caldron.
When his flesh and blood turned completely transparent, and his organs were ignited, the battle between the abyssal music theory and the Holy Cauldron sank further into the cracked bones soaked with the broken Symphony of Predestination.
At that moment, Ye Qingxuan smiled madly.
The time has come...
In the next moment, the Wyrmrest enchantment suddenly collapsed, and power that was hundreds of times greater than before poured into his body, engulfing him completely.
The faint shadow of the Holy Caldron and the residue of the Hyakume collided with each other.
The Chaos was in turbulence. Ye Qingxuan stirred the power hidden in the balance of terror, and it was about to explode. A terrible power that could destroy the Sacred City dozens of times was brewing in his body.
From the inside out, Ye Qingxuan was broken down into motes.
Even the life of Hecatoncheir couldn't reverse that.
At that moment, the resonance between the movement of heart sound and the Hecatoncheir was suddenly cut off!
Immediately afterwards, the new heaven catastrophe started to resonate again!
This time, what it resonated with was...
The Silent Moon!
In a flash, the world seemed to be frozen.
Everything was frozen.
The glorious sacred light, the chaotic abyss darkness, the chaos that was about to explode… the shattered projection of the Holy Caldron, the dark and evil thoughts bursting out from the residue of the Hyakume....
Everything remained still.
The world was silent.
Everything stopped working and was completely solidified.
Everything fell into sudden stillness, like being frozen.
Ye Qingxuan was in the center of the Chaos, and the deepest part of the terror tide.
Scorching radiance and deep darkness were hidden in his body as it decomposed into motes. But in the touch-and-go destruction was a streak of silent moonlight.
Moonlight...
A streak of faint moonlight came from an extremely distant place, from the past, from the future, from an eternally still place, to the present world.
It froze time and space.
The moonlight that was almost too faint to be noticed appeared between the holy shadow and the evil residue, separated them with an unsurpassable boundary.
The Qing ascended and the Zhuo descended.
Things were back on track.
When the moonlight appeared at the collision center of the music theories, it brought new rules, cut off the battle between the Holy Cauldron and the Hyakume, and called it an end.
All volatile notes were at rest, and all the music theories that were about to erupt were balanced with force as they should have been in the beginning.
"Sure enough..."
In the silence, only Ye Qingxuan's husky laughter could be heard.
Among those shattered motes, a broken movement of heart sound danced and operated in silence, sending out a streak of fragile moonlight which signified the presence of something that didn't belong to the human world.
The Silent Moon!
The unreal moon converged behind him and revealed its original appearance.
He succeeded in resonating with the heaven catastrophe!
All the musicians who tried to resonate with the Silent Moon in the past were destroyed by this seemingly harmless moonlight. But at the moment, Ye Qingxuan felt no pain.
He remained intact.
Not only did the Silent Moon not destroy him, but even his body that was about to collapse into motes restored to its original state—everything went as he had guessed.
The Silent Moon was only a concept relative to the Holy Caldron and the Hyakume.
Its existence relied on the battle between the two.
It could be said that the music theory of Silent Moon could shape up only when the battle between the two became fiercest. Ignoring the existence of the Holy Cauldron and the Hyakume, and using its music theory alone would only bring about pure eradication and destruction.
Only when the two were there fighting could the Silent Moon turn its power to its own uses.
Who could have the music theories of the Sacred City and the Abyss inside their body at the same time? The moment when the two kinds of music theory met, complete destruction would be triggered. But even so, the destruction was still not severe enough to bring the Silent Moon out.
Only the most essential collision between the Holy Caldron and the Hyakume could make the Silent Moon rebirth and restore the two to peace and silence.
With the help of the unprecedented collision between the Sacred City and the abyss, in the instant when the essence of the Holy Caldron and the Hyakume shone, Ye Qingxuan used the horrible vitality that could bring the Hecatoncheir to life countless times to put the essence of the Sacred City and the abyss into his body.
In this way, he could resonate with the real Silent Moon.
The moonlight was reborn in his own movement of heart sound, so the Silent Moon only belonged to him!
That moonlight sprouted in the fragmented movement of heart sound, the music theory that illustrated balance and order flew out of the moonlight, merged with the incomplete heaven catastrophe, and formed a completely new one.
At this moment, a perfect balance had been reached between the "Seal of Moonlight,""Stone of Sage," and "Catastrophe Resonation."
The music theories of the Heaven Ladders, the Sub-originator, and the Silent Moon finally converged in the same place. Consequently, an unpredictable upheaval was caused.
In an instant, the three collided together, bursting out the radiance of turbulence.
Meanwhile, three totally different aether waves bumped into one another, sounding loudly and terribly.
In each second, countless music theories echoed one after another, which exceeded the terror rage that a human could bear. It was the same scale as the collision between the Holy Caldron and the Hyakume.
Subtle collisions overlapped each other, pushing the grand symphony to a climax.
Jiu Xiao Huan Pei rang, followed by the Howling of Dragon. In the aether sea in the distance, countless strings burst out in all directions. With the collision of the three kinds of music theories, a powerful melody sounded.
In that melody, the Heaven Ladder across seven factions changed drastically, pulled down the Sub-originator in the distant aether sea and fell into the Physical World together.
Behind Ye Qingxuan, the unreal moon suddenly turned real.
Immediately afterwards, the moon absorbed the power from the aether sea crazily. After only an instant, there was almost no power there.
The change in density caused giant waves and turbulence.
The pure white moon's configuration changed constantly.
In the countless circulations from waning moon to full moon, which was like the passage of years in an instant, appeared a touch of cold blue. After each circulation, the cold blue became more obvious on the pure white moon.
Ultimately, the terrible changes of music theories had been pushed to the limit.
Ye Qingxuan's movement of heart sound suddenly shattered and reorganized immediately. Then, an unprecedentedly large music movement appeared!
The aether waves of the Heaven Ladder, the Sub-originator, and the heaven catastrophe integrated together inseparably!
At this point, the trinity was formed!
Suddenly, unprecedented turmoil broke out in the Chaos.
In the strong light of terror, Ye Qingxuan's body slowly emerged.
As he breathed, a grand melody burst out from the music theory in his body, covered everything and everywhere it passed, and included them under the rule of the whole new music theory.
It was not the weak heart sound of the past, but a miracle that had evolved from the spirits of ordinary humans.
The real… Symphony of Predestination!
At this moment, Ye Qingxuan finally stepped out of the door and walked into the field of the master musicians!
Just like when he was once playing the Ninth symphony, Ye Qingxuan only felt that he seemed to be resonating with a distant existence.
A tremendous amount of power emerged from the void and poured into his body.
Numerous emotions, sentiments, thoughts, and other feelings emerged from the Ye Qingxuan's heart, making him once again indulge in that kind of trance.
His consciousness was detached from his body, swimming in the water, producing light and darkness, and floating above heaven.
In that instant, he stared at the turbulent chaos and the narrow cage-like world, whispering, "There should be lights."
The muffled whisper turned into some kind of low and grand melody that burst into heaven with the ring of Jiu Xiao Huan Pei, and sounded between heaven and earth .
Then, light emerged.
Between the Sacred City on the earth and the Abyss in the sky, a huge blue moon appeared, covering the entire world.
The Silent Moon appeared!
Taking the battle between the Holy Cauldron and the Hyakume as an opportunity, the real Silent Moon came to earth at Ye Qingxuan's call.
Immediately afterwards, the dead silence of terror spread from there.
Everything was deprived of color, and became deadly gray, looking monotonous and indifferent. The gray spread. Everywhere and everything it passed entered a static state.
All the aethers were completely solidified.
All the music theories were forcibly frozen.
Then, the ruthless liquidation began.
All things that had crossed the border were brutally erased.
At this moment, the demons that landed around the Sacred City were turned into ashes, as long as they had the abyss mark. Several terrible shadows lurking in the darkness of the surrounding areas burst out fierce groans and evaporated instantly.
All traces of divine powers disappeared on the earth.
The faint shadow of the Holy Caldron fell apart.
The abyss that fell from the sky… was also completely broken!
The vast abyss collapsed under the moonlight. There should have been a deafening sound, but people heard nothing. The wonderful scenery of a broken sky was like a replay of the scene recorded in the aether ball.
It was unreal.
Under the moonlight, countless cracks emerged in the giant and dark sky. Immediately afterwards, the sky collapsed from the center to the edge.
In a flash, it was no longer complete.
Like a dark snowfall, the black dust melted into the sky without any traces.
Under the cold moonlight, everything that didn't belong to the Physical World was quickly wiped out, leaving only the broken and quiet city, like ruins.
It was neither the destruction nor the rebirth, but the purification that ruthlessly cleaned up the mess.
Everything had come to an end, as if the curtain had fallen on the stage.
"Not yet finished, Ye Qingxuan."
Ye Qingxuan heard an indifferent voice, so he turned back in shock and saw that black smoke floated from the ashes of Ludovic.
"The only thing that ended was the golden age of mankind," he said. "You have rejected the final redemption and my governance, but surrendered your destiny into the hands of the Son of Original Sin."
The black smoke that was quickly dissipating converged into a fuzzy face.
A single gloomy eye stared at the world with no anger or madness. It mocked with disgust, "You have to reap the consequences eventually."
