บท 523: There Should Be Lights

After painful warnings, he didn't restrain himself at all, but drew power from both sides even more crazily.

He wanted to incorporate all the music theories of the abyss into his body, so that the consciousness and soul would be burned up by the radiance of the Holy Caldron.

When his flesh and blood turned completely transparent, and his organs were ignited, the battle between the abyssal music theory and the Holy Cauldron sank further into the cracked bones soaked with the broken Symphony of Predestination.

At that moment, Ye Qingxuan smiled madly.

The time has come...

In the next moment, the Wyrmrest enchantment suddenly collapsed, and power that was hundreds of times greater than before poured into his body, engulfing him completely.

The faint shadow of the Holy Caldron and the residue of the Hyakume collided with each other.