432 Create Legend (2/2)

”I don't really like going out in public like this.” Ye Qingxuan smiled wryly. ”If I could, I'd still prefer to stay in the library alone.”

Wolf Flute smiled and did not speak. He led Ye Qingxuan up the steps and they finally walked into the Central Church from the side entrance.

The Holy Resurrection Church was one of the most famous churches in the Sacred City. It was not open to the public and was instead the venue for musicians' activities. The Musician Union had its headquarters here. The clerk was usually a priest of the Sacred City. Half of them were from different places and had come to study. Coinciding with the sacrament of Samuel's promotion, it suddenly became busier.

Wolf Flute brought Ye Qingxuan past the musician responsible for maintaining order. After meeting the ones necessary, he took Ye Qingxuan straight to the center of the church.

This was where Samuel's breakthrough would take place tomorrow. The Musicians Union and the Sacred City have already begun to prepare. Dozens of alchemists hired have already entered the stadium and began to make arrangements for the alchemy needed tomorrow.

The two supporting schools behind Samuel and his own family had almost bankrupted themselves for the precious materials and practically turned it into a treasure gallery.

Ye Qingxuan did not dare to activate his aether sensing for fear of being shaken by the aetheric waves that would follow.

In the huge central sanctuary, many musicians have already entered the stadium in advance. The young musicians from all the schools stared at the alchemy matrix on the ground and perceive the trajectory and structure of the music theory. They were so eager and excited. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Tomorrow, Master Samuel would break through here and be promoted to the Scepter level.

This alchemist matrix was ​​of utmost importance. It combined the profound musical principles of the two schools, the core movements, and the hard work of Samuel. There was no reservation. For any musician, it was a rare learning opportunity and experience. The effect was second only to experiencing the changes in aether and music theory tomorrow.

At this moment, the earth was engraved with notes and movements, in which the secret mercury flowed like the blood- transporting the aether, turning it into a whole. And this matrix contained the prototype of the scepter that Samuel had created for himself.

Once Samuel was promoted, he would be able to open up his territory in the aether world and create a new path. There would be a new musician progression. Just like the Phoenix's Descendant of Anglo's School of Royalty, the alchemist of the School of Modifications, the Starry Eye musicians of the School of Revelations, the silent musicians of the School of Abstinence, and so on.

These were paths carved by the Scepter musicians. Naturally, they could also allow later generations to walk down too.

No one knew how many stuck musicians would rush over and enter this path to transform themselves into the advanced level he had created. If one did not know how to do it, one could take the path of Samuel and upgrade step by step. There were also geniuses who could follow the path opened by the teacher and reach a realm that the teacher had never reached. Of course, a scepter could also pull a whole school into the Dark World.

Each scepter was the core of a school. For hundreds of years, the powerful ones who became scepters often opened up their own school of thought. That was why there were so many factions within the seven major schools.

But Ye Qingxuan did not care about Samuel's advancement. He had already done the advanced preparation for the Dreamweaver. Now that the integration of his music theory was complete, there would be no worries after he healed.

As long as he built a dream that belonged only to him, he would be able to advance to success and have a great future. He would no longer have to gamble his future like others. What's more, even if he wanted to follow the scepter…wasn't there one right next to him?

Thinking of this, Ye Qingxuan could not help but glance at the yawning Wolf Flute next to him. He did not look like a scepter at all.

You are the disciple of the King of Back. Doesn't it matter?

He quietly looked away and looked intently at the alchemy matrix. He was more interested in the 'legend' that Samuel had created. Combining the symphony of predestination with legends, sublimating as a scepter, and opening up one's territory in the aether world, one would become a scepter-level musician.

Although it was difficult to create a symphony of predestination, there were still many musicians in the world. However, it was not easy to sublimate the scepter.

The most difficult thing was to create the 'legend' that best suited you.

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There were all kinds of legends in this world. There were reliable sources, but there were many whimsical ones as well. There were unreliable ancient myths and of course modern ghost stories. Most of them were strange talks created by awkward novelists. Of course, there were also miracles created by musicians.

Creating a legend meant turning distant legends into reality, distorting rules and regulations, and creating miracles.

For example, the most famous deed was how the first King of Red was resurrected seven days after dying under the witness of six disciples. This laid the majesty and sanctity of the Sacred City for hundreds of years since then.

It contained the elements of life, death, rebirth, and the existence of God.

With this scepter as the core, all Kings of Red created a sacred city in the aether world, a shining territory of mankind, expelling the darkness, and fighting off demons with the Holy Light. Creating legends, avatars, become legends, and even…myths!

Starting from the limitations of material and human beings, one became the creator of rules. This was the most honorable aspect of a Scepter musician.

Even scepter musicians had rankings. Among them were powerful men like Paganini who became dark followers but were still unbeaten. There were also those who had toiled for decades but still could not become a Holy Spirit.

The difference lies in the legend created.

”The 'elements' contained are different, and the ability and effect of the scepter are naturally different.”