Chapter 407 The Demon King of Song
Chapter 407 The Demon King of Song
My own black knife...
Her breathing involuntarily quickened, and Kuina looked around with a firm gaze.
The sea of famous swords covering the entire mountain dazzled her for a moment, and she was shocked by this paradise for all swordsmen.
"Famous swords, famous swords, famous swords! Each one is at least as good as a good sword of fifty gongs. Some are even better. What's going on?"
"These are all the work of one person. This three-magatama logo looks familiar..."
Although she was full of doubts, Kuina still looked around silently, searching for the sword that she was most familiar with.
An unknown amount of time had passed, but when she stepped onto a circular stone platform, the familiar and simple shape and touch made her subconsciously stop where she was.
"Wado Ichimonji? No, it's a replica, but why does this replica feel so familiar?"
Holding the hilt of the sword and assuming the Iai stance, the touch and the center of gravity of the sword are exactly the same as those of Wado Ichimonji.
"That's it..."
"It is it. Then have a good sleep and call its name in your dream. I don't have time for you to share hundreds of years of cognition with it. Remember, only through the mirror can you recognize the truest self."
The voice gradually faded away, and just when Kuina was confused, after a dizzying moment, the gentle sea breeze blew on her cheeks again.
The sky was blue, and the familiar dojo and village were right behind her, further confusing her.
"This is... Shimotsuki Village?"
Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
He stepped subconsciously and slashed in an instant. Pure and flawless sword energy spread in all directions. Guina turned around and saw a strong sense of vigilance in her eyes.
"Who are you? Why are you in Shimotsuki Village? Where have all the villagers gone? Answer me!"
"Shimotsuki Village? Why do you think this is Shimotsuki Village? Kuina, let me ask you, between these two identical individuals, what is the key to determining the position of the king and the mount?"
At this moment, the figure opposite, who was covered in gray and wearing a white bone devil mask, asked loudly. Especially when he saw that the other party was obviously holding a sword similar to the Wado Ichimonji in his hand, he was even more confused.
"The king and the mount? What does this have to do with anything?"
"You don't know, so let me tell you. The difference between a king and a mount is... instinct!"
In a moment, the world that came into view was filled with sword energy, and the pure white flying sword completely split the sea in two.
"Damn it, what the hell is going on here? At least give me a sword!"
Ding!
His hand sank, and the word "Wado Ichimonji" appeared in his hand. Without time to be confused, he swung the sword in his hand and chopped the sword energy curtain in front of him into pieces.
"I don't know why I'm here, but as long as I defeat you, I can leave!"
"Try it, if you can do it..."
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In the real world, in Kuina's room.
The light sword in her hand gradually merged with Kuina's dominance and soul, intertwining with each other in the depths of her soul, like a mirror, reflecting the essence of her own soul.
"As expected, first you fight, and then you gradually get to know your opponent in the fight. This is really the style of a swordsman. It's a matter of personal choice."
"It seems that the time we have known each other this time is much longer than that of Yamato. After all, people are different."
Before she finished her words, the irritability in her heart resurfaced. Hua Yue turned her head and stared into the distance for a long time with a subtle look in her eyes.
"It has begun. The noise that disturbs consciousness..."
Meanwhile, in the music kingdom, Ailijia.
"What a moving voice, as if it has magic from another era. I'm leaving the music score in your hands, Miss Uta!"
"It's okay. I'd love to."
Inside the grand auditorium, which is majestic and filled with classical style, a variety of musical instruments can be found.
This is not only the capital of music, but also a music kingdom that belongs to the world. World-class musicians gather here. It is a dreamland for masters of various musical instruments.
At this time, the Red Hair Pirates were enjoying a grand banquet in the hall. Shanks had a smile on his face, looking at Uta who was the center of attention, revealing a trace of satisfaction like an old father.
"She is such an excellent musician. Her future is limitless. Perhaps she will become a music master whose fame will spread all over the world."
The current king of the music kingdom, Gordon of Tragedy, did not hide his admiration, which made the red-haired man silently make a decision in his heart.
“Forget it. If this child knew that we were going to leave her alone on this island, she would probably hate us for the rest of her life. Hahahaha!”
Faced with Shanks' rejection, Gordon's face was full of regret, but he still respected the other party's ideas, not only because the other party was a famous pirate, but also because he was Uta's adoptive father.
One beautiful song after another, with that heavenly voice, cleanses everyone's soul and makes everyone more optimistic about this child's future.
When all the songs ended, no one noticed as they were immersed in the beauty of the song; not even Shanks noticed.
In the ancient ruins buried deep in Ailijia, strange waves of light flowed, the sealed stone slabs were slowly unsealed, and pieces of paper floated in the wind and blew towards the center of the auditorium in the distance.
At this moment, Uta, with a smile on her face, felt her heart beating fast. She looked back inadvertently and found an old music score on the sofa in front of her.
"This is a very strange song. Let's try it..."
A strange and inexplicable sound, as if it meant liberation, rang out. Shanks' pupils shrank, and blood-red thunder was suddenly released. The spirit from nothingness interfered with reality like domineering.
Rumble!
Purple-black flames suddenly rose up, blood-red thunder swept across the entire Ailijia, and the entire kingdom of music was instantly engulfed by flames.
"I'm late..."
In the kingdom of music, deep in the underground ruins, Hua Yue took in the historical text in front of her, her eyes flickered, and an inexplicable smile formed at the corners of her mouth.
"Shanks and the others seem to be in trouble. Go and bring the music score to the Demon King of Song, Totomjika. This ancient aggregation of wills will help me better understand the nature of how domineering interferes with reality. Go."
"Really? Big brother only knows how to order people around..."
"As long as we isolate that raging guy from the others, there won't be any problem, Brother-sama."
"Isn't it a bit too much to mobilize even me to deal with a little girl, Your Majesty?"
Xisitu complained in a low voice, and the dark blue wings behind him opened rapidly, with a faint trace of blood seeping out.
A lavender barrier quickly opened up at Yamato and Hiyori's wrists, covering the entire Elegia in an instant.
"Fruit awakening: silence!"
"This is... God's avoidance!"
The ferocious griffin rushed towards the Song Demon in front of it, and looked down at the figure below with a smile on his face, watching this scene that was comparable to hell.
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