Chapter 331 Witness

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You can hear the needle drop in "Moon Palace". Tens of millions of viewers are watching the figure in the center of the stage, and the main melody of "The Gods Enter the Hall of Valor" is lingering in their ears.

Cain seemed to deliberately play the rhythm with a stiff rhythm, and even a few notes were obviously wrong, which caused an inexplicable picture to appear in the listener's mind: a mortal imagined that he was about to enter the Hall of Valor, hiding secretly in a dark and cramped room, holding his hands I played this melody tremblingly, feeling expectant and timid in my heart.

Just when she made several mistakes and became more "flustered", the second curtain slowly opened.

In the dim shadows, a man wearing a black tuxedo stood on the podium with his back to the audience.

He turned his head and smiled at Cain, then slowly raised his hands, his left hand fluttering, and his right hand holding the baton, his posture relaxed and elegant.

All the audience subconsciously held their breath and looked at the man eagerly.

In the crowd, Li Liang looked calm, clasped his hands, and tapped the thumb of his right hand on the tiger's mouth of his left hand.

The third curtain slowly opened.

An orchestra consisting of nearly a hundred people appeared behind the curtain. The string section, woodwind section, brass section, and percussion section were distributed in a fan shape with the podium as the center.

When the band appeared, Li Liang frowned.

The lights were dim, and all the musicians in the band had the same face as the conductor. They were Chinese, with thin cheeks, thin lips, and a pair of indifferent three-white eyes. They, like Cain, the conductor and all the audience, were projected onto the scene in some way. Moon Palace.

Perhaps, each of them is... a heroic spirit of Dros.

The piano solo comes to an end.

The moment the lingering sound disappeared, the heroic spirit waved his hands and the baton fell heavily.

The sound of the violin came softly, then the trumpet, the sound gradually increased, and suddenly there was a series of rapid drum beats, a brief pause, and the sound of the violin floated softly again.

After a moment, the French horn sounded, and the melody became thick and solemn. The audience seemed to see the gods making a grand appearance in anticipation, walking step by step towards the supreme temple.

Suddenly, Li Liang sat up straight with a solemn expression.

At some point, all the "heroic spirits" on the stage began to grow older, their hair became thinner, their skin wrinkled, and their bodies gradually became exhausted.

Their faces showed varying degrees of confusion, as if they were unsure of how to play.

The heroic spirit on the podium moved stiffly, waving the baton up and down mechanically, as if he had forgotten how to command.

The performance started to go wrong frequently.

This scene seemed familiar. Li Liang leaned forward and clenched the armrests with both hands.

The audience did not notice the chaos of the performance at all, but became more excited, and many people stood up from their seats.

At this time, a gorgeous light curtain appeared in the center of the stage, pointing vertically upwards into the starry sky, like a rainbow bridge leading to the temple.

Accompanied by the intermittent sound of the violin, Cain stood up and walked to the light curtain, lifted up his skirt and stepped on it. She seemed to have broken free from the constraints of gravity, stepping on the light curtain and walking towards the starry sky, her skirts flying.

Everyone's eyes were attracted to her, but only Li Liang noticed that the heroic spirit on the podium was already dying and weakly holding on to the guardrail.

Every heroic soul in the band was in a state of near-death, and the music was noisy and chaotic, almost stopping.

Li Liang slowly raised his head.

The next moment, in Ling's field of vision, a huge magic talisman array appeared in the sky above the Moon Palace. The patterns were extremely complicated, and dense spirits surged within the lines.

A majestic shadow appeared above the magic talisman array, with the head of a wolf and the body of a snake, stretching out a pair of bat wings that covered the sky and the sun.

Shadow of Machisas!

The moment the Lord of the Seal manifested, all the spectators in the auditorium, to be precise, the tens of millions of people connected to the Moon Palace stood up at the same time and looked at the heroic spirits on the stage with tears streaming down their faces.

They seemed to be controlled by some kind of force. Everyone spread their arms and roared as loud as they could:

“I pray and command you, O Machisas, to appear fully in this circle. I call and command you, O Machisas, by the true name of the special God, to govern penance with the most powerful almighty power. In the name of Bach Bada-Lai, the main god of essence, please come down before me calmly and quickly, come down, Machsas!"

They chanted this passage in unison and in a rhythmic tone, over and over again, until their eyes were cracked and their voices were hoarse.

White light overflowed from each person's seven orifices, like fire rising inside the hollow body.

Amid the roaring mountains and tsunami, Li Liang raised his head and closed his eyes tightly.

In Ling's vision, the machisas above the moon palace gradually turned from virtual to real, with the snake's body coiled up and the wolf opening its mouth and roaring angrily.

An indescribable power came across the void.

Li Liang finally felt the power of this magic talisman array, and only such a powerful talisman array needed five spiritual cores to drive it.

He immediately opened his eyes and looked towards the stage.

On the podium, the heroic spirit fell to the ground. The skin on his face was like a dried oil painting, with layers of cracks. His eyes were lifeless and the oil was exhausted.

However,

When the power belonging to Machisas came, a strange scene happened.

As if going back in time, the hero's dry skin plumped up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his white hair turned black and grew vigorously. Then, he slowly stood up.

The ground began to tremble, and everything in the field of vision was shaking violently.

Every heroic spirit regained its youth, and "The Gods Enter the Hall of Valor" continued to play. The sound became grand and solemn, reaching a climax that was shocking.

The heroic spirit on the podium turned around to face the audience and waved the baton lightly.

this moment.

The tens of millions of souls who plugged into the Moon Palace joined his band.

Fire spewed out from everyone's seven orifices, burning their lives.

They were still chanting and praising, with expressions of anticipation and nervousness on their faces, as if they were incarnate as gods and were about to enter the Hall of Valor.

Until.

Everyone's figures melted in the flames.

The moon palace is completely silent.

Everything that just happened was like an unreal dream. However, in Ling's vision, the magic talisman array still shining above his head clearly showed that Zhuos Yingling had succeeded.

Li Liang stood up, straightened his collar, and walked up the steps to the stage.

There was only a grand piano in the center of the empty stage.

The heroic spirit sat alone in front of the piano, playing "The Gods Enter the Hall of Valor" with a faint smile on his young face.

Thump, thump, thump.

Li Liang stepped on the wooden floor and came to the piano.

The heroic spirit raised his hand just in time, and the lingering sound of the last note gradually dissipated.

"Should I call you Twin Gods or Li Liang?"

Li Liang remained silent and looked at the young man in front of him.

From old age, to forgetfulness, to near death, to rejuvenation as a child, everything that just happened was consistent with what was shown in the video clips of the weapons base.

Could it be that the eldest princess’s so-called extraordinary achievements and the chief of staff’s so-called new god achievements mean...

"What on earth have you become?"

The heroic spirit smiled, stood up, and said proudly: "I will be the only heavenly spirit among all the carbon-based creatures in the entire spiritual world!"