Ye Qingxuan felt like he was burning.
It was as if there was a massive sun rising directly over him. A frightful heat emanated out from the music theory, cruelly destroying everything. Even the Masters standing many paces away felt the great pressure.
Especially the three Scepters among them. The elements that had just come together had already cracked. If this continued, their Scepters would be completely crushed by the power of the Saint. They may not even be able to protect their Symphonies of Predestination.
Orlando was the first to be affected. His face went deathly pale.
The accomplishments of man are insignificant, for they will seep away…