Silent Crown

Both of them decided at the same time to solve the problem as quickly as possible.

As far as the old musician who had already contaminated Odin was concerned, since the Sacred City was already prepared to pay any price, get anyone who had dealt with Hyakume in the past and line them up, awaken all the holy spirits, and turn out in full strength to fight, they would have no problem completely destroying him after they were finished with Charles.

As far as Ye Qingxuan was concerned, he couldn’t let Charles fight alone.

As Ye Qingxuan slashed out with the New Testament Sword, the catastrophe level essence that was invested in the steel burst forth. In a flash, music theory evolved, collided with each other, and a qualitative change of aether that was no different from Abraham occurred. The Music Theory of Reform that looked like electricity intertwined into the glow of the Day of God’s Fury.

With the New Testament as the framework and the Music Theory of Reform as the blade, the piercingly cold blade of the Day of God’s Fury was formed. Under the flow of music theory, it became layers upon layers of alchemy arrays.

Action, creation, formation, and outflow… The four important fields overlapped and were linked together.

The path of godly ascension reappeared!

The huge alchemy array that Hermes had once made for Arthur was included by Ye Qingxuan in the blade. With the surging of the Music Theory of Reform, it awakened layer by layer, even pulling upon the sea of aether within Vanaheim to form an illusion of a tower that reached into the sky.

In a flash, it seemed that Ye Qingxuan was integrated into Vanaheim by the arrays of the Day of God’s Fury.

Under these arrays, it was easy to operate one’s will between heaven and earth without any resistance or rejection. In essence, there was no difference between what the old musician wanted to do and what Arthur wanted to do. They both wanted to transform and control the world through the power of a catastrophe. But one of them wanted to do this for Asgard, and the other for himself.

Since the essence was the same, the methods would be just as useful!

The New Testament was an artifact that had been created by the Staff of Fate and the Staff of Messiah. There were few artifacts in the world that could compare to it.

The shards of the gun of fate, the remains of the Lance of the Dragonslayer, Staff of Fate that had come from the Originator, and the savior’s Staff of Messiah.

Each of these was crystallized miracles for carrying out the will of God, and the divinity contained within them was enough to make an artifact like the New Testament that could innovate the heavens, the earth and everything in them.

At this moment, after the combination of the path of godly ascensions arrays, it was further strengthened. It easily interfered with Vanaheim’s field.

It was the same creation. Why could one create it but another couldn’t?

Ever since Ye Qingxuan’s debut, he had always been good at turning small things into much bigger things. Now, facing the creation furnace that Odin had evolved, Ye Qingxuan was not foolish enough to take on all of Asgard by himself. That would be called the utmost stupidity.

At that moment, the supreme element, void, finally condensed on Odin’s crown of light. Here, the long preparations were finally completed, and the powerful song of the creation of all things played!

The first thing that appeared was a thick fog. The mist that evolved from Chaos suffused the void. There was no sky, and there was no earth. Next, a deep chasm emerged from the eternal fog.

It was born from nothing.

Then, in the northern part of the chasm, the sound of rushing torrents rang out, and bone-chillingly cold sea water roared. Vast aether faults emerged in the boundless sea. Music theory intertwined as a star-like element was integrated into Odin’s crown, outlining the true name of this vast territory.

Niflheim.

The Kingdom of Ice in the mists.

Then, in the south part of the chasm, crimson lava spewed forth and flames burst into the sky, burning the chaotic fog. A turbulent stream formed in the realm of aether, and it transformed into an inaccessible area of destruction.

The second star-like element was integrated into Odin’s crown, and it was called Muspelheim.

This was the wasteland, the Kingdom of Fire.

As fire and ice collided, the creation of the original world began!

Facing the nearby Ye Qingxuan, Odin hid neither his plans nor his intentions, completely revealing all his ideas.

A giant outline emerged from the chaos. Even Ye Qingxuan was stunned by this magnificent embryonic form.

It was the Nine Great Worlds!

With Asgard as its apex, the World Tree as its main axis, it created seven more areas beneath Vanaheim. In the end, the nine worlds were linked together, forming an indestructible, great nation.

But it did not control everything like the Holy Cauldron did. It defended itself, and, digging inward, created a field outside of it that could even resist God’s commands.

If it could be completed, then it could indeed…

However, Ye Qingxuan did not intend to stay there forever and become fertilizer for the World Tree to sprout from.

Along with the collision of blazing fire and glaciers, empty spirituality sprung up from the collision of fire and ice. It drew in aether and took the form of a giant spirit. This was the first Holy Spirit of the Nine Great Worlds.

The New Testament Sword stretched out and slashed the neck of this Holy Spirit who had not even had time to open its eyes.

There was no sense of beauty to the action, it was unspeakably brutal.

It was like killing a chicken.

Without regard for his inferior swordsmanship, Ye Qingxuan turned the blade around and stabbed towards the earth.

You want to create a world? I’ll help!

In a flash, the arrays of the path of godly ascension spread out from the blade all over the ground. They radiated out in all directions instantly. Under the impetus of the New Testament music theory began to operate, and countless charcoal fires appeared on the ground. The flames gathered, turning into a torrent and rushing into the Kingdom of Flame.

The balance of creation was instantly broken. Under the blazing fire that rose from the ground, steam rose up from the Kingdom of Ice. The glaciers boiled and the elements shrieked.

Using the path of godly ascension as a lever, Ye Qingxuan warped the balance of the Nine Great Worlds. The rising boiling river turned into a great rain that fell from the sky, turning the earth into a lifeless mire.

It was as if a demon had stolen the power of creation, ruining it.

A heavy wind blew from the sky, tearing at the boundaries between the heavens and the earth. Flames rose up, burning the mud into a desert. Gravel blew around in the wind. The storm swept across the lifeless world.

Compared to Odin’s divine power, Ye Qingxuan’s power was almost not worth mentioning. But using the power of the path of godly ascension and New Testament on the Nine Great Worlds was like continuously pouring rat poison into a pot of good soup.

It was always harder to create than to destroy.

Ye Qingxuan had always been the one to patch up the wall. He had never tried such wanton destruction before. At the moment he let go, he had turned the world into a strange hellscape where not even a blade of grass could grow.

The sky extended into the chasm. Lava flowed upon the earth, and an unceasing storm fell from the heavens, full of sulfurous poison that destroyed everything completely.

Ye Qingxuan had riddled the Nine Great Worlds with holes before they were even created.

The more he destroyed, the more wanton he became. In the beginning, Odin tried to stop him. When the signs of destruction became dimly visible, he could no longer stop the collapse of the Nine Great Worlds at the hands of Ye Qingxuan’s destruction.

When Ye Qingxuan had returned to God, he had taken all the power from Odin’s hands, and more and more power and divinity accumulated.

The power did not stop for even an instant. It constantly rushed into Ye Qingxuan’s body like a mighty flood, causing him to continuously expand, expand, and expand. It transformed him into a giant spirit that could hold up both the heavens and the earth.

But at this point, Ye Qingxuan discovered that he couldn’t stop.

Odin no longer hid his actions. It was like he was eager for his power to grow, and now, fortunately, he did not bother to keep up the pretense as he openly placed his power into Ye Qingxuan’s hands.

More and more, more and more, more and more…

Music theory seemed to boil within Ye Qingxuan, spirituality burst forth and then gathered into one place. Electricity sparked between them and collided, forming an old face within him.

At that moment, all of his power was crammed into his incarnation of the Holy Spirit!

The power disregarded his forcible containment as it boiled through his body, tangled around his Scepter, infested his movements, and pushed his power forward. The huge World Tree arrays slowly unfolded on his body and were inserted into his movement. Then, the silver array rushed into the New Testament Sword and electricity burst forth, forming the shadow of Gungnir.

It was not just Odin’s divinity and the World Tree’s array, even Gungnir was offered to him with both hands.

Odin had personally placed Ye Qingxuan on the throne of the supreme.

Ye Qingxuan was stunned. He could not understand at all what the old musician had been thinking before he died. Why would he let the catastrophe enter into such a strange situation?

But the uneasiness and the deep cold spread through his heart, making him struggle angrily. He wanted to abandon his newfound power. But it was too late.

Odin’s divinity had already been integrated into his Scepter. It had put down roots. The power had already been placed in his hands where it lingered.

“What are you doing?” Ye Qingxuan was dumbfounded.

“Of course I’m letting you do what you do best.” Odin laughed softly. In Ye Qingxuan’s Scepter, he respectfully announced his final conviction.

“Go, set the foundations of the earth, hold up the tent of the sky, and set up the basis for the immortality of everything!” He had gained all of Asgard’s power out of thin air, but there was no gratification or happiness in Ye Qingxuan’s heart, but rather unprecedented bitterness and anger.

He’d been tricked.

He’d been duped by an old b*stard who was practically dead!

From the start, Ye Qingxuan had always been someone who played others, but now someone else had beat him at his own game. A great storm had come, and he had been rolled into the gutter outside his own door!

From the start, he had been caught in his rhythm and pace, and had been pulled in!

Maybe sending Mary away had even been part of his plan! No, this kind of old b*stard had more than ten plans in reserve.

If Mary was the one to leave, he would be the one that was left behind. If he was the one to leave, that would be great. Without him in the way, Leviathan would not have stood under Odin’s power.

Now Ye Qingxuan finally tasted the pain of his own “hindrance.”

Because Odin had never planned to prevent him from causing trouble, and could not wait for him to come and grab his power!

You want it?

I’ll give it to you!

I’ll give you all of it!