"Therefore, God created the atmosphere and separated the water above and underneath it." The young man that has just stepped out of the shadows was chanting the Holy Bible and clapping his hands lightly, "This is how it all happened."
Smack!
Terrifying power exploded behind him. The exquisite music theory, that surpassed even the level of Scepters, appeared out of nowhere, passed by two people in the blink of an eye and wrested over the control of everything within a circumference of a few hundred meters. Soon after, the music theories of both parties were immaculately dismantled and were forced to stop fighting. Orlando was trembling with rage that the duck he had finally managed to catch was flying away. He stared furiously at that young man but his anger dissipated instantly, and was quickly replaced by shock and fear.
It was at this moment that he could finally see clearly the old nun that was standing behind that white-haired young man.
Schubert!