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The atmosphere inside the stone chamber was eerily quiet.

After a long, deathly silence, a woman's voice, trembling noticeably, slowly broke through.

"Father...Emperor..."

The moment the words left her lips, Doria could no longer contain her emotions. She rushed forward and tightly embraced the dusty skeleton on the futon.

"How could this happen... how could it have turned out like this..."

"You clearly told me it was just a secluded cultivation session... Father, how could you leave Duoduo all alone?"

Hot tears streamed down her face, falling onto the dusty floor.

Amber stood at the entrance of the stone chamber, looking at the girl who was breaking down and crying in front of her, and was at a loss for what to do.

She didn't know whether to step forward to comfort her or to silently step back, so she could only stand there in place.

After an unknown amount of time, Doria's sobs gradually subsided.

The stone chamber fell silent once more.

The silence wasn't empty; one could hear the girl's faint murmurs.

"Father... Duoduo really misses you..."

"Can I hug Duoduo... just like before..."

"Are you just asleep...?"

Amber sighed silently, stepped forward, and looked down to examine the object.

Sure enough, the days of fright and running around, coupled with the immense grief of suddenly losing a loved one, had already exhausted all of Doria's energy.

The girl's eyes were closed, her breathing even and deep; she had fallen into a deep sleep. Her eyes were red-rimmed, and her cheeks still bore traces of undried tears, making her look fragile and heartbreaking.

In just one day, a series of earth-shattering events unfolded: alien invasion, the collapse of faith, and the fall of an emperor.

Not to mention Dorria, even Amber, who considered herself to be used to all kinds of storms, found it difficult to digest this earth-shattering change.

But it's too late now, and no amount of sadness or regret can change that.

She took a deep breath, suppressing the surging emotions in her heart.

Now is not the time to wallow in grief.

An army of angels invades the world of music, threatening the entire mermaid race with annihilation.

She carries a responsibility on her shoulders, a mission to protect her family and her people.

After sorting out her chaotic thoughts, Amber stood up straight, ready to do what she needed to do.

Amber glanced one last time at the sleeping Doria, then turned and left the stone chamber, slowly closing the stone door behind her.

With the stone door back in place, the previously ineffective spatial restriction started working again, completely isolating the entire stone chamber from all the war and danger outside.

……

After passing through the damp and dark sewer passages, Amber stepped back onto the ground and returned to the dim and secluded alleyway she had been in before.

The phone, which had been silent for a long time, regained its signal and began to vibrate continuously.

The screen lit up, and a barrage of messages popped up one after another, almost all of them from her father.

Father: Your uncles and I are all hiding in a shelter.

Father: The angels' search cannot reach this place; we are safe now.

Father: Where are you now? Come and meet me as soon as you see this message.

Amber looked at the words on the screen and felt a little more at ease.

She knew very well the sanctuary her father had mentioned.

That was an emergency shelter that the An family had started building long ago, in order to deal with extreme crises such as apocalyptic catastrophes and alien invasions.

The shelter is buried a thousand meters underground in Anjia Manor, and its interior space is extremely spacious. It has reserves of electricity, clean water, food, and various survival supplies, enough for ten thousand people to live comfortably for a hundred years.

Even now, looking at the news, Amber still harbors deep worries.

In the event of ordinary natural disasters or man-made calamities, this impregnable underground shelter can indeed ensure their safety and help them escape the crisis.

But this time, the enemy is the angel race, who are messengers of the gods.

The opposing side has at least five SS-level experts who have been openly displayed.

No one can be sure whether an even stronger entity will invade from another dimension in the future.

With such terrifying combat power, can a mere shelter a thousand meters underground really conceal their tracks and evade their detection?

Amber had absolutely no confidence.

She even had a vague suspicion that the angels might have already found out the hiding places of all the survivors.

The reason they didn't immediately wipe them out was simply that they deliberately slowed down the pace.

They wanted to slaughter the mermaids little by little, destroy the hope of this world bit by bit, and force all living beings to completely collapse in fear and despair.

Suppressing her chaotic thoughts, Amber simply replied to her father with a "yes".

Putting her phone away, she looked up at the war-torn city in the distance, watching the mermaids being slaughtered by angels...

"Hopefully, when I get back, those guys won't have come looking for me yet..."

……

City of Sound, Music Plaza.

The once magnificent competition stage, used exclusively for the God of Music's grand competition, has long since collapsed and shattered in the clashes of battle.

The ground was full of ravines and cracks, and there were ruins everywhere.

The battlefield between Chu Ge and Zoga had already risen from the ground to a height of 100 meters in the air.

The two figures intertwined, their forces clashing repeatedly, and terrifying aftershocks swept across the entire world.

In the long stalemate, Chu Ge condensed a dazzling flame in his palm and unleashed a Buddha's Fury Lotus.

The blazing fire lotus struck Zoga's body, and endless flames exploded in the void in an instant, with scorching heat waves and violent impact spreading wildly.

The angel warriors and mermaid superhumans who were locked in combat nearby were no match for the residual force and were all blown away.

Flames surged across the sky, and layers of smoke and dust obscured the heavens.

As the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, six pure white wings slowly unfurled in the void.

Enveloped in a divine, dazzling light, Zoga stood steadily in mid-air, his clothes neat and his body unmarked.

He looked down at the white-haired girl below, his tone flat, with a hint of condescending scrutiny.

"Your strength is indeed beyond expectations. With a mere mid-A-level cultivation, you have managed to fight me, a peak SS-level fighter, to this extent. Among all your peers, this is extremely rare."

"Even if you were the emperor's own son, at your age, the combat power you could display would be no more than this."

"If we continue fighting, I may not be able to gain the upper hand, and I might even lose to you."

"But you must understand that the ending was predetermined from the very beginning."

"No matter how talented you are or how monstrous your combat power is, you cannot escape your fate of falling today."

The moment he finished speaking, divine light gathered in Zoga's palm.

A pure white, intricately patterned angelic sword appeared out of thin air and hovered in his palm.

The holy sword exuded a vast aura of the holy realm, its immense power soaring into the sky. Even just hovering there, it caused the surrounding air to stagnate.

Chu Ge's gaze was fixed on the holy sword, a hint of emotion flashing in his eyes.

"It's actually a holy weapon..." she murmured to herself.

She had previously studied weaponry and knew how terrifyingly difficult it was to forge a sacred weapon.

Not only does the holder need to have the corresponding cultivation level, but also needs to gather rare and precious materials that are rarely seen in the world, and pair them with a powerful forging fire.

All three are indispensable.

Long ago, Chu Ge wanted to forge his own divine weapon.

Although her awakened fire talent wasn't among the top fire types in the heavens, it was still enough to support the needs of weapon forging.

The only hurdle is the materials.

She has been searching for materials suitable for her destined divine weapon ever since.

To put it bluntly, she was a country bumpkin with limited vision and resources, and had never truly come into contact with the top-tier divine materials and treasures of the heavens.

High in the sky, Zoga held the holy sword, its blade pointing straight at Chu Ge, his tone filled with a chilling fighting spirit.

"Unleash your full power and abilities, and fight with everything you have!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he swung his wrist violently.

Holy Light Judgment!

The ultimate killing power inherited by the angel race burst forth from the holy sword.

A dazzling holy light, carrying unparalleled pressure, crashed down from the sky.

This sword strike not only possesses devastating destructive power, but also carries a suppressive force.

Any opponent locked onto by the sword's edge will have their cultivation, speed, and combat power severely restricted.

If a cultivator's Dao heart is not firm enough, their mind will be corrupted by the holy light, all will to resist will be extinguished, and they will feel submission and awe towards the angel from the bottom of their hearts.

Chu Ge looked up to face the earth-shattering sword strike, his mind calm and unwavering.

She secretly judged that he was indeed someone who could serve as an apostle to the gods, and his foundation far surpassed that of other cultivators of the same level.

The two opponents I fought before, Taixu Ancient Dragon Long Ziyan and Shi Huang who possessed the Azure Heaven Overlord Body, were both top geniuses in the heavens, with unparalleled combat power among their peers.

With their talent and strength, they could easily handle ordinary peak SS-level cultivators.

However, if one were to face a seasoned powerhouse like Zoga, who wields a sacred weapon, the outcome would still be unpredictable, and a slight misstep could lead to one's immediate demise.

"I'm still too weak..."

Chu Ge sighed softly, channeling all his strength into his right arm, and his fist charged straight up to meet the dazzling sword light.

"While swordsmanship is powerful, my fists are no less formidable!"

Above the sky, four figures silently watched the battle unfold.

The Eighth Elder looked down at the girl who was physically confronting the sacred weapon, his tone filled with disdain and mockery.

"How arrogant and ignorant!"

"A mere mid-stage A-level dares to confront the power of a sacred weapon with his flesh and blood; he's simply courting death."

The Seventh Elder, standing to the side, nodded slightly and echoed in agreement.

"Although the Tenth Elder is the weakest among us in terms of cultivation, he has pure imperial blood flowing through his veins. His bloodline is exceptionally deep, far surpassing that of beings born in this small world."

At the very front of the sky, Zomo and Miya watched silently as each clash below took place.

The next moment!

The fist and the holy sword collided with a deafening roar!

A deafening roar erupted, and a terrifying shockwave swept across the surrounding area.

The Holy Light of Judgment, powerful enough to crush everything, failed to shake Chu Ge's Dao heart in the slightest.

Even the indestructible blade of the holy weapon couldn't tear her flesh apart.

This mind-blowing scene instantly stunned all the angels and mermaids watching.

Exclamations of alarm rose and fell throughout the battlefield.

"My God! The Tenth Elder's deadly sword strike was actually blocked by her bare hands!"

"How could such a powerful monster have been born in this lowly mermaid world!"

High in the sky, Chu Ge and Zoga remained locked in a stalemate.

The point where the fist and sword touched remained perfectly still, as the two extreme forces clashed and crushed each other.

A hint of fear finally surfaced in Zoga's deep eyes, and his tone became serious.

I underestimated you.

"I originally thought you were just special because of your unique magic system and extraordinary talent, but I never expected your physical strength to reach such an unbelievable level."

As he spoke, Zoga's entire arm holding the sword trembled violently, veins bulging, making it difficult for him to steady the sword.

At the same time, Chu Ge's right fist had cracked open, and bright red blood was flowing down his forearm.

The two forces are still frantically accumulating and escalating.

boom!

The pent-up power exploded completely!

A deafening roar shook the heavens.

Zoga's entire sword-wielding arm exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist that dissipated into the void.

The immense backlash sent him flying, crashing heavily into the depths of a collapsed building in the distance, where he remained motionless.

The angelic holy sword was also blasted away by this immense force, traversing thousands of meters of sky.

The holy sword moved with incredible speed, tearing through the wind and clouds, and struck a peak S-class angel who was hunting mermaids.

Before the angel could even react, his body was instantly crushed by the immense force of the holy sword, and he died on the spot, leaving not even a complete corpse.

High in the sky, Chu Ge still stood firmly in the void.

But her condition was equally terrible.

The negative effects of the cultivation armor erupted, and all the power of the holy weapon's attack was doubled and amplified on her right arm.

Although his limbs didn't explode like Zoga's, his entire arm was a bloody mess.

The girl slowly lowered her trembling right arm, letting it sway gently in the breeze, as excruciating pain continued to spread throughout her body along her nerves.

Below the battlefield, the surviving angel warriors witnessed this horrifying scene, instantly throwing their ranks into chaos and leaving them in disbelief.

"Impossible! How could Lord Zoga have lost! He's a genuine peak SS-rank expert!"

"How dare a mere ant with a cultivation level of only mid-A rank severely injure our Tenth Elder?!"

"I see! Her arm is bleeding! She's mortally injured! Her magic must be completely depleted!"

A crazed ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of a mid-S-rank angel as he roared and rallied his companions.

"Everyone, charge! Take advantage of her weakness and kill this scoundrel! Avenge the Ten Elders!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the angel, spear in hand, charged towards Chu Ge high in the sky.

Behind him, the remaining angel legion, their eyes bloodshot, surged forward like a tidal wave, relentlessly attacking the girl in the void.

Faced with the swarming enemy, Chu Ge remained calm and showed no sign of panic.

She raised her intact left hand and gently stroked her bloodied and mangled right arm. With a slight thought, the power of time quietly began to operate.

In the blink of an eye, the torn flesh and shattered bones of his right arm were completely repaired, leaving no trace of injury.

The moment she began to heal her injuries, her eyes turned cold, and a chilling, icy power suddenly surged from her body.

A chilling cold instantly swept across the entire City of Sound, freezing all the charging angels in mid-air.

Countless angels remained frozen in mid-air, unable to move, in various postures of charging, wielding swords, and roaring.

bang bang bang-

A series of crisp sounds rang out.

Ice sculptures fell from the sky, crashing onto the broken ground and shattering into countless ice crystal fragments.

Witnessing their companions being wiped out in an instant, the remaining angels, still locked in battle with the Merfolk Guard, were utterly terrified.

Fear instantly gripped everyone's mind, and no one dared to continue fighting.

They abandoned the battle and turned to flee frantically towards the outskirts of Sound City.

The vast world of music is boundless, with countless cities; there's no need to stay here and fight to the death with such terrifying monsters.

Such powerful individuals should be dealt with by the elders in the heavens, and are certainly not something that ordinary warriors like them can interfere with.

Watching the scattered remnants of the angelic army flee, Chu Ge's eyes remained indifferent as he moved swiftly, unleashing his spatial power.

The entire void surrounding the city was enveloped and sealed off by her power.

Just as an angel reached the edge of the city gate, a crack suddenly appeared in the void before him.

Before he could even see what was happening, a fist containing immense power suddenly burst out from the crack.

boom!

His body shattered instantly, turning into a cloud of blood mist that vanished from the world. He died without ever understanding how he had died.

Similar scenes of carnage were constantly unfolding in every corner of the City of Sound.

Some angels ran headlong into the void ahead, only to have the void suddenly tear open, spewing out blazing fire lotuses that instantly incinerated their bodies.

Some angels, knowing they had nowhere to escape, hurriedly hid in dilapidated residential buildings, curled up, and prayed silently, hoping to escape their pursuit.

But the next second, rolling thunder gathered on the rooftop, and a sharp bolt of lightning struck straight down, instantly turning it into charred remains.

Desperate cries and pleas for help echoed intermittently throughout the city.

"Elder! Please, Elder, save me!"

"Sixth Elder! I don't want to die! Please save us!"

Countless angels at the bottom of the hierarchy cried out in despair, hoping that the supreme elders in the heavens would come to their rescue.

The four figures standing high in the sky remained indifferent and coldly looked down from beginning to end, turning a blind eye to the tragic deaths of their people below.

In the eyes of the cold and cruel angel race, the death of low-ranking warriors is always a normal occurrence in war and is not worthy of any pity.

Even Zoga, a peak SS-level expert and one of the ten elders, was no exception.

He is now lying in the ruins, his fate unknown.

No one in the heavens went to investigate whether he was alive or dead.

It should be noted that Elder Zhomo is Zhoga's elder brother.

The angel race is cold-blooded and driven by self-interest.

The so-called Fourth Angel Legion is only of average strength within the legion. It can be rebuilt with a little resources and time, so it is not important at all.

Miya withdrew her gaze from the ongoing battlefield below, turned to look at Zomo standing silently beside her, and spoke in a cold tone, carrying an unquestionable command.

"She fought a series of fierce battles with Zoga, used the power of time to heal her injuries, and then massacred our warriors on a large scale."

"At this moment, her magic power has been mostly depleted, and her combat strength has plummeted to its lowest point."

"You take care of her."

"I will obey the orders of the Sixth Elder."

Somo bowed slightly and accepted the order.

He casually made a grasping motion in the air, and a long spear, entirely black with deep patterns, materialized out of thin air.

The immense power flowing from the spear was in no way inferior to Zoga's previous Angelic Holy Sword.

Somo gazed at Chu Ge below, his eyes captivating, and said indifferently:

"It's time to end this game of pretend."

……

Outside the City of Sound, beside the rushing river.

Aigu was driven to the brink of despair.

He fought alone against three powerful angels, and the long, intense battle had already exhausted all the magic power in his body.

At this moment, his body was completely empty, and he couldn't even muster the meager strength to leap across the river.

Even more fatally, his body was covered with dense cracks, threatening to shatter at any moment.

The three angels pressed closer, cornering him on the riverbank, their faces bearing mocking sneers.

"Keep running? Why aren't you running away anymore?"

"You've run out of magic, can't run anymore, huh?"

Aigu did not offer any explanation, knowing that he could not escape death today.

He spoke softly, his mind filled with worry for his daughter.

"Arya...you must be safe and sound..."

The three angels' eyes flashed with anger, and they simultaneously drew their weapons.

The fierce holy light and killing power rushed straight for Aigu's head, ready to end his life.

In his final moments, Aigu closed his eyes, his eyes filled with guilt and regret.

"I'm sorry, Arya... Daddy broke his promise... I can no longer be there to watch you grow up..."

Phew——!

A sharp, piercing cry of an eagle suddenly tore through the sky, shattering the deathly silence of the riverbank.

Aigu, on the verge of despair, suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the sky.

A massive, dark, and agile shadow, carrying immense pressure, swooped down at lightning speed.

A sharp, jet-black giant claw suddenly shot out, creating a powerful gust of wind.

puff!

Three soft sounds rang out almost simultaneously.

The three angels who were closing in were instantly torn apart by the giant claws, their flesh and blood splattering everywhere.

Their weapons clattered to the ground and rolled into the grass.

The black eagle spread its massive wings and landed steadily in front of Aigu, shook its head, and asked:

"Hey buddy, are you alright?"

Aigu breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head, and then looked at Black Hawk with curiosity.

"I'm fine. Where did you go? You suddenly disappeared earlier."

Black Hawk explained the facts as they were.

"I just sensed a large number of angels descending from another realm; something's wrong."

"I told Xiaohu to stay and protect all of you, and then I immediately rushed back to the palace to report the news and gather my old buddies."

"Now they have all scattered and gone to various battlefields in the music world to help kill the invading angels."

Upon hearing the word "palace," Aigu's eyes lit up instantly, and he quickly pressed for details.

"Have you seen Arya and the others? Are they safe?"

"I saw it." Black Hawk nodded slightly.

"Xiao Hu has safely escorted them into the palace. They are safe now and there is no danger whatsoever."

Upon learning that her daughter was safe and sound, Aigu finally felt relieved, and her tense body completely relaxed.

Then it was Black Hawk's turn to ask:

"By the way, where is my master? Where was she when you last saw her?"

Aigu shook his head slightly, looking bewildered.

"The last time I saw her was on the competition stage at the music plaza. The subsequent battles were too chaotic, and I never saw her again. I don't know what her situation is now."

Even though the situation was perilous, he was unwilling to speculate about Chu Ge's demise and always kept a glimmer of hope.

Black Hawk pondered for a moment, then said:

"With the quasi-Emperor artifact left by the old master protecting him, even if the master can't defeat those five SS-level angels in the sky, he will definitely not perish easily."

As soon as it finished speaking, it flapped its wings and took to the air again, its jet-black wings slicing through the sky.

"I'm going to find my master. You find a secluded place to hide and recover your magic as soon as possible to heal your injuries."

"Okay, be careful in everything you do."

Aigu nodded in agreement, without trying to force himself to follow.

With his magic power depleted and his body severely injured, staying on the battlefield would only be a burden and wouldn't be of any help whatsoever.

Watching the black hawk disappear into the horizon, Aigu turned around and found a secluded corner. After confirming that he was well hidden, he began to regulate his breathing and heal his injuries, repairing his damaged body.

……

The City of Sound, above the Music Plaza.

With his long spear wielding a deadly aura, Zomo slammed it into Chu Ge's body.

Boom!

A deafening roar shattered the sky.

The girl's frail body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into the depths of the ruins of the Mermaid Palace.

Dust and debris rose into the air, and thick smoke instantly enveloped and obscured the entire ruins.

Somo's eyes were icy cold. He flashed into the dust and wanted to strike while the iron was hot and finish off his opponent.

Where are they?

He searched his surroundings with all his might, but he couldn't find a trace of Chu Ge in the entire ruins.

Just as he was concentrating on his investigation and relaxing his guard, a dark figure suddenly darted out from the dust and smoke on his side.

Heavenly Fist!

boom!

A crisp cracking sound rang out.

The hard skull instantly exploded into a bloody mist.

High above, the remaining three angel elders silently watched this scene unfold.

The Eighth Elder said indifferently, "It seems he's dead. Useless, just like his brother."

The Seventh Elder's face was expressionless: "Well, it's better that she's dead. My sister just broke through to the peak of SS-level recently, so let her take this vacant elder position."

As the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, the scene amidst the ruins became clearly visible.

Somo's headless body lay silently among the rubble, its life utterly extinguished.

Beside him, Chu Ge stood still.

At this moment, she was in extremely poor condition. Her body was covered with fine cracks, and her clothes were soaked in blood. Crimson blood dripped down her body and stained the dust beneath her feet.

Having endured a series of fierce battles, including one against two peak SS-level experts, she was already severely injured, with her physical strength and magic power greatly depleted.

Chu Ge looked down at the mess on the ground and sighed softly:

"Indeed, there are people beyond people and heavens beyond heavens in all the myriad realms."

The angel race's true strength was far more terrifying than she had imagined.

This group lacks the ability to heal itself.

However, they are born with incredibly strong and resilient bodies, far surpassing those of ordinary races. In addition, the angelic light constantly emanating from their wings forms a barrier that leaves no blind spots.

Ordinary spells and weapons are simply no match for their defenses.

At this moment, she finally understood why Long Ziyan and Shi Huang were so arrogant and conceited on the Heavenly Arena, and why they looked down on human cultivators from the bottom of their hearts.

Humans do not possess any special physical advantages, nor are they born with any supernatural abilities.

Compared to countless powerful races with profound heritage and unparalleled talent, the foundation of the human race is indeed too weak and thin.

"Humanity is in decline, and the road ahead is long."

Chu Ge sighed softly, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes; instead, his fighting spirit grew even stronger.

She raised her eyes and looked straight up at the three remaining angel figures in the sky.

At this moment, all the ordinary angel warriors in the entire City of Sound have been wiped out by her.

On the battlefield, the only ones who could pose a threat to her were Miya, the Seventh Elder, and the Eighth Elder.

Chu Ge spoke up frankly.

"Are you three planning to take turns attacking, or all at once?"

Above the sky, Miya's voice drifted down slowly, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

"Since you're so eager to die, then so be it."

As soon as she finished speaking, she gave a slight nod to the two people beside her.

The Seventh Elder and the Eighth Elder moved instantly, their bodies radiating divine light. Two extreme killing powers, imbued with the might of heaven and earth, simultaneously crushed towards Chu Ge below.

After some time, Chu Ge's magical power had recovered by more than half, enough to cope with the situation.

Despite being attacked by two peak SS-level experts, she remained calm and showed no fear.

His figure flashed suddenly, deftly dodging two deadly attacks, and landed steadily on the top of the ruins.

The two angel elders had a clear division of labor and worked together seamlessly.

The Eighth Elder, holding a holy bow, stood in the distance, continuously firing arrows imbued with holy light to suppress and block Chu Ge's movements from a distance.

The Seventh Elder, wielding the terrifying Holy Hammer, closed in step by step, engaging in close combat with brute force and a ferocious offensive.

The two top experts poured out their life's cultivation, unleashing a variety of angelic secret techniques and deadly supernatural abilities in turn.

Chu Ge dared not underestimate him in the slightest, and all six systems of magic operated simultaneously.

The power of time disrupts the offensive, the power of space shifts the body, the power of sound shakes the enemy's mind, and the power of the three elements of lightning, fire, and ice is poured out wildly.

A dazzling array of magical lights intertwined and collided, filling the entire sky.

The dazzling divine light and the colorful magical light clashed and collided, illuminating the dilapidated City of Sound with flickering light.

Chu Ge attempted to use his spatial magic to tear through the void and strike the two elders directly at their vital points, hoping to kill them in one blow.

However, the angels' protective holy light is of extremely high quality, making them almost impervious to all magic.

With her current cultivation level, her control over the laws of space is still insufficient, and she is simply unable to forcefully penetrate this layer of defense.

To ignore holy light and strike at the source, one must either break through the realm and greatly enhance control over spatial magic.

Either possess a fragment of the laws of space, and use the power of those laws to forcibly break through the defenses.

The three fought relentlessly, and the terrifying aftershocks of their battle continued to ravage the surrounding area.

Most of the city of sound collapsed, high-rise buildings crumbled, and the once bustling metropolis was reduced to ruins.

Above the sky, Miya's gaze remained firmly fixed on the white-haired girl in the center of the battlefield, a strange light flashing in her eyes.

"With all six fragments of the laws of music fused into him, such talent and foundation make him the most suitable vessel."

She then transmitted her voice to the two elders who were engaged in fierce combat.

"Do everything in your power to push her into a corner and force her to use the fragments of the laws of sound."

"I want to see for myself just how much power she can muster."

Upon hearing the order, both the Seventh Elder and the Eighth Elder frowned, their hearts filled with helplessness.

They had already exhausted all means, using all their secret techniques, divine weapons, and bloodline power without holding back in the slightest.

No matter how fiercely they attacked and suppressed him, they could never truly injure Chu Ge, let alone force him into a desperate situation.

The girl was currently depleted of magic and injured, but the combat power she could unleash was even more terrifying and troublesome than at her peak.

Miya looked down at the battle below, her eyes deep and unfathomable, and murmured softly.

"The remaining twelve scattered fragments of the laws of music should also be collected."

"If she is truly suited for the position of vessel..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Miya's figure quietly disappeared from the sky.