511 Sword of Judgmen (1/2)

Silent Crown Feng Yue 46630K 2022-07-20

Countless people had made great sacrifices and suffered a lot of pain and torture. At that cost, the enchantment of the Sacred City was finally recaptured from the abyss!

The highway of God was ready.

The highway of God had been straightened.

Ye Qingxuan heard the bell in his hand ringing. The complicated and ancient melody emerged from the ”Final Authority” and poured into his consciousness.

That was…an indescribably magnificent music movement!

Innumerable music theories occupied his soul in an instant, urging his body to play, to sing, and to release the movement that represented miracles.

Thus, in the Central Temple, numerous perception threads stretched out from Ye Qingxuan's body, and accessed the countless keys. He manipulated the unprecedentedly large musical instrument, and lead the pipe organ to create that solemn symphony with unimaginable dexterity and smoothness.

The melody stunned the Sacred City. Countless musicians shouted in shock.

The holy spirits under the ninth level of the earth happened to look up towards the solar disk at the same time.

That was…

”The Ninth Symphony!”

The Ninth Symphony Prelude created by the original King of Red!

From Ye Qingxuan's fingertips, the symphony was performed according to his will in the controlling center of the Central Temple, and it reverberated in the whole steel city. Wherever it passed, all churches, buildings, and facilities echoed in response.

Sacred City!

This was the Sacred City!

The Sacred City had woken up!

The spirituality that had been sleeping in the deepest part of the Sacred City condensed and reemerged. Thousands of bells were ringing at the same time and intertwining into many incredibly magnificent music theories.

Those countless music theories ran in the steel city, like the blood flowing through the body of a giant.

At that moment, the city finally opened its eyes.

As if God's messenger had finally come to the earth.

Behind Ye Qingxuan, the burning holy emblem suddenly expanded and floated between heaven and earth, like a man-made sun!

That was the authority that could only be mastered by the Kings of Red of all ages.

Even if it was only a prelude, it was still powerful enough to call the foundation of the seven schools of musicians—the power represented by the holy ax!

”Holy, Holy, Holy!” In front of the holy emblem that burned like the sun, Ye Qingxuan was immersed in the magnificent music movement. With his will, the angry scream that was as loud as thunder rang between heaven and earth!

”To purify all the poisonous snakes in the name of the holy spirit and fire!”

”To beat them with iron rods and smash them like the crockery of the potters!”

In the enchantment of the Sacred City, the spirituality in the prelude of The Ninth Symphony flew into the consciousness of Ye Qingxuan. He was enabled to separate from the narrow perspective of humanity and endowed with endless lights and heats. He was at the moment overlooking the world!

”Tell those who are here and who are not that this is the only correct principle and gospel in the world! Those who work for it are righteous! Those who died for it can be redeemed!”

He reached out.

Then, above the earth, a trumpet roared.

Numerous burning posts rose abruptly out of the ground, and countless cold silver spikes fell from the sky. Immediately afterward, purified flames spewed out from the burning posts.

From here to there.

From one side of the world to the other side of the world.

Everything that could be seen was on fire.

It was as if the day of judgment had come upon the earth, flames pouring out from the silent ground, giving all sinners equal and merciful purification!

Ye Qingxuan looked up. Behind him, the wheel of the Holy Emblem was revolving with a magnificent and loud sound, as if iron and steel were rubbing against each other.

Then, the enchantment oscillated.

The roaring melody ran from the Central Temple, and then through the action zone, the creation zone, the formation zone, and the outflow zone. Endless light flew out from the solar disk.

Like a waterfall.

Countless rays of light poured into the enchantment, sweeping in all directions. Then the lights ignited the dark clouds in the sky, burned up the dark fog in the abyss, and destroyed all the demons completely!

In the end, the lights went up and then towards the huge shadow that covered the sky...

Cast the Sword of Judgment!

As stated in the Holy Bible, Prepare and straighten the highway of God. Heaven is near, and God will cast the Sword of Judgment into the world through the opened gate!

The blade of the sword revolved in all directions, glowing and bursting out flames. Forward! Forward! Forward!

It would pierce the earth if it encountered the earth. It would light up the sky if it encountered the sky. It was going to break down the nine layers of hell, tear up the endless abyss, and burn off all sins!

Boom!

A huge crack emerged on the trunk of the abyss black branches, running from the front to the back.

Above the trunk, the strange face of Menti had been completely burned into ashes, only leaving a shrill cry spreading out with the pulling out of a shadow.

Immediately afterward, endless light rushed out of the inside of the abyss black branches.

The shadow was torn up from the inside out, and the haze in the abyss was eliminated completely!

Menti's projection in the Physical World was completely destroyed and lost its final foothold.

In the aether sea, the vast trunk that ran through the Physical World and the Aether World collapsed. Even his real body far away in the abyss had suffered irreversible and severe wounds.