The opening ceremony of the International Music Concert is about to end, and the first performance is about to begin: a large-scale symphony performed by Letania, the protagonist of this International Music Concert.

It is not a golden melody.

The national anthem of Letania, "Golden Melody," possesses an extremely special magic. It is said that it is even intrinsically connected to Letania's national structure and even intangible things like "national destiny," and it can resonate with everyone present. The Letanians placed it at the end as the closing performance of the entire concert.

In this way, the opening and closing performances of the International Concert, the two most memorable performances, were both performed by Leitanians, which shows their dedication.

After the first performance by Letania, the other four permanent members of the Security Council will perform, followed by performances by Lateran and Sherag.

Although there were supposed to be performances in several countries before Sherag, it wasn't actually that long. Enya's disappearance as the lead performer was quite unusual.

Fortunately, a short while later, Enya pushed open the door to the backstage dressing room and returned.

Ya'er immediately went over and asked curiously:

"Enya, where did you go? Why didn't you tell me?"

Ernst needed to speak with me, so he asked me to step out for a moment.

Enya answered, nodding at Ya'er.

"This concert was fantastic!"

Just now, Ernst called her out to discuss the performance with her and Enciodes.

Enya disliked Ensiodes's views on many things, but even she had to admit that this time, Ensiodes's ideas were indeed good.

Change—this word perfectly encapsulates everything that has happened to Sherag over the past two years.

From a desolate, snowy landscape to a tourist hotspot, from a backward little country that anyone could step on, to a world system builder that holds a seat at the World Summit and sits alongside the five permanent members of the Security Council.

Sherag has developed and become stronger, with both good and bad aspects, but in any case, "change is a good thing."

Enya isn't the stereotypical, conservative Sheragian; she doesn't believe the *Hymn to Jeragund* can't be changed. She wasn't actually against the rock version by Jeston, but Jeston's skill level was indeed somewhat lacking compared to professional composers. This time, however, the arrangement by Czerny, commissioned by Ensioudis, was clearly much better.

Most importantly, Ernst also agreed to Enciodes's proposal.

Enya wouldn't mind cooperating with them this once. Let the earth see the change in Sherag!

Enya's face was full of anticipation, and even Ya'er was somewhat infected by it.

Come to think of it, singing on stage isn't such a shameful thing, right?

Anyway, not many people know her. The singer is Chang Ya'er, a maid of the Manjusin Court. What does she have to do with the great god Yeragand? Rather, having the opportunity to sing for Sherag in front of this land is a once-in-a-lifetime chance!

This just proves that even if I don't appear as "the great god Yeragand," I'm not entirely useless!

Well, we can also go back to our old ways and add some lighting effects and reverb cheers to the stage!

That's what He's always been doing. His deep, resonant accent, like the wind howling through the valley, makes even a snow leopard bar its teeth!

Yeah, it's okay! Just relax and support Eun-ah!

As she thought about it, a confident smile even appeared on Ya'er's face!

She took Enya's hand, as if speaking to her, yet also to herself, her tone incredibly earnest:

"Go, Enya!"

"Mmm!" Enya squeezed Ya'er's hand tightly in return. "Go for it, Ya'er!"

Black Gold Hall.

The high priest yawned, pushed up his somewhat comical little glasses, and stomped his paw on Gawain's feet.

"Gawain, when will Jeragund arrive?"

Gawain didn't answer; it was almost asleep.

Queen Letania's speech was boring, and what was even more boring was that she had to give the speech twice, because Letania has two queens!

Many beast owners have already taken this opportunity to go out and have some fun.

Like Dolly, the lord of sheep, who, unusually, picked up his old ways from a thousand years ago and started teasing the wolf cubs.

Not all the wolf lords of Syracuse came; they were still engaged in their boring games. Only Vagu and Zarro were present.

The former is still slacking off because his "fangs" have set a flag for him: "I'll go fight after I raise my child to adulthood." The latter, on the other hand, is completely confident in his "fangs," Bernardo Bellone, and feels that victory is already in his grasp, so he's willing to wander around.

After many years, Dolly once again enjoyed a traditional way to relieve boredom: being chased by wolves while being a sheep. It was indeed interesting, although most people couldn't see what was so interesting about it.

It was Anma, the Deer Lord, who spoke up from the side:

"Almost there. The next one is coming."

"Everyone, please be quiet."

As soon as she spoke, the beast lords who had been making a ruckus fell silent. Even Dori gave them face and shot out a cotton ball, pinning Zarro to the ground and stopping him from running around.

There's no way around it, this woman is truly a "mother hen," not only the Sami people think so, but even the beast lords think so.

Fei may seem very gentle, but if it came to a fight, none of the beast lords present could match her. And even if they all attacked together and defeated Anma, what difference would it make?

Didn't you see who was sitting next to Anma?

Sami only sent one representative this time, and that was Sami himself.

It wouldn't be difficult for the behemoth to enter the venue, whether through the proper channels or by simply sneaking in. The only difference was how much of a commotion it wanted to cause.

[Sami] followed the proper procedures; the World Summit sent Sami an invitation, inviting him to organize a music group to come. [Sami] simply mingled among them.

Seventh, His physical appearance is very similar to Ectilnir. Even if some people are puzzled, He simply sends a cipher to tell them not to worry about it.

Why can't the representative of the Sami be the Sami themselves? That makes perfect sense, doesn't it?

The Beast Lord had no intention of directly fighting against [Sami], one of the best among the level three behemoths. He wouldn't die, but being frozen for thousands of years would be a tragedy, wouldn't it?

Besides, they're all currently in Sami's location. If they cause any disturbance, it might scare the Terrans to death.

If Ernst's concert is ruined, Jeragand and the others will be angry.

"I'm coming!"

Suddenly, an excited shout rang out.

That was the cry of the year.

Xi's face was already completely red, and she hurriedly tried to reach out and cover her older sister's mouth, but she was too late; Nian's voice had already rang out:

"Wuhu, Enya, keep going! Ya'er, keep going! Xielag, keep going!"

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Yan Country Representative:

Ernst: "Ho—"

When Ernst saw the behemoths and their lords, he initially thought that Yeragand would be the most embarrassed party after all this. Whose subordinate was this?!

Before he even opened his mouth, he already had goosebumps all over his body. A three-bedroom apartment was no longer the limit; he was already feeling restless!

Even more embarrassed than him were the Yan people, who were less sensitive.

Besides Ning Ciqiu, the Yan Kingdom representatives who came this time also included the Grand Tutor, whom they hadn't seen for a long time.

Upon seeing his own beast agent suddenly cheer, the old man felt as if his heart and lungs were about to stop! He couldn't catch his breath and almost choked to death on the spot!

No, this person has nothing to do with our Yan country, she's from Shelag's side! Everyone, don't look over here!

I should have let that old bastard, the Grand Commandant, come!

Nian was completely oblivious to this, and Xi couldn't stop her at all. As for Ling, she was very carefree; she had already given up on her younger sister very casually.

The question implies that one has transcended worldly concerns and no longer cares about such a small amount of shame.

Nian simply raised his hand and waved to Ya'er on the stage:

"come on!"

It was visibly clear that Ya'er's steps had stalled.

It's like a toy doll that's been wound up and is mechanically clunky.

Ernst never imagined that the phrase "frosty-faced" was actually a realistic description.

He never imagined that his own deity had also unlocked the Victorian patent of "steam power".

The "sublimation" happened a bit too fast!

Silently, Nine Ens lowered his head, half-covering his face.

Great God Yeragand, I've done my best. It's alright. Other behemoths will come up soon; you're not the only one.

Jeragand on the stage could not hear Ernst's inner thoughts.

When he shouted it out, his mentality had already exploded.

When He was beckoned to, He was already on the verge of fleeing.

When He stood still on the stage and had no choice but to glance in the direction of the year, He was stunned.

【Sami】, 【Time Sequence】, Year, Order, Evening.

Gawain, and his animal friends.

There are countless immortals!

His gaze gradually died, and the ice on his face could hardly contain his soaring temperature.

At that moment, He had only one thought: "How foolish I was! I knew that not many people on this earth knew me, but I never expected that everyone who knew me would come!"

But this is far from the end. It's not even the beginning of the end, but merely the end of the beginning.

As Ya'er's lips trembled, Enya was already prepared.

She took out the sacred bell and gently shook this precious relic of Shelag. The clear sound of the bell seemed to bring a pure, cool breeze from the snow-capped mountains, soothing and purifying people's restless hearts.

At the same time, the well-trained choir of Manju Academy sang in perfect harmony, echoing Enya's gentle and dignified voice:

"Great God Yeragand, we love you!"

"Dispel natural disasters, open up perilous paths, and protect Shelag!"

"Great God Yeragand, we respect you!"

"Tears turn into lakes, bones into gold, and blood and flesh into food!"

"Great God Yeragand, we love you!"

"Great Creator, Protector of Shelag, Our Mother!"

"Great God Yeragand, Great God Yeragand, Great God Yeragand—"

"Ah ah ho"

PS: Sunset is Gone Band

Chapter 786, Next Chapter: No Regrets in Killing the Lion!

Ernst couldn't figure out how Gawain would get out of the Black Gold Hall.

All Ernst can say now is that he hopes Gawain and his companions' ability to be "invisible in normal state" as beast lords will come into play later.

Of course, he wasn't hoping he could escape the eyes of the great god Yeragand—that was impossible. He just hoped that Gawain's lion's blood wouldn't splatter everywhere.

No regrets for killing the lion!

As for himself, he still needs to think about how to explain to Vina what happened when he gets back, why his lion teacher suddenly lost an arm or a leg, or even turned into an ice sculpture.

This really has nothing to do with him; the main problem is that Gao Wen is indeed risking his life to have fun.

Ernst was having his own troubles, but the performances on stage never stopped.

As the lead singer of the entire group, Enya naturally noticed Ya'er's unusual behavior.

She glanced at Ya'er out of the corner of her eye and saw that Ya'er's face was flushed and her eyes were fixed on the audience below the stage, but she didn't know what had happened.

I'm still too nervous!

This is actually quite normal. Ya'er is just a lowly maidservant in Manju Courtyard, and she has never seen such a grand occasion in her life. It's only natural that she would feel nervous. Not to mention her, Eun-ya herself was also nervous.

If someone were to take her hand at this moment, they would find that her palms are covered with fine beads of sweat, a sign of her nervousness.

She was only slightly better than Ya'er, with a slightly stronger sense of responsibility and determination, which allowed her to endure the scrutiny from the audience. But Ya'er, perhaps, didn't have as many thoughts and awareness.

After all, Ernst wasn't her brother. The only reason she was standing here with her was because she was her head lady-in-waiting and a member of the Manjusaka Choir.

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