Author: Feng Yue
4.23 (260 ratings)
Translator: Nyoi_Bo_StudioEditor: Nyoi_Bo_Studio
With a snap of the finger, the frosty moonlight sword broke out, piercing through Paganini's body. He was like a broken scarecrow but no blood existed in his chest. Instead, solid music theory was revealed.
In the cleaved darkness, the broken music theories were like broken chains and disordered music scores. They tried to recover but could not connect again under the moonlight.
The abyss music theory fell like a house of cards before the moonlight. This was the purification score that Moon Chant had created for the abyss. It was only a shred of its original but it was not able to be overlooked.
However, even with his body damaged, Paganini still had no reaction. It was like a breeze to him. There was no pain. He just looked at Ye Qingxuan. His eyes changed from shock, confusion, to…scorn!
"That was your last desperate attempt?" He looked at Ye Qingxuan with uncertainty and disdain. "It's wild, shallow, and completely illogical. I am so dis-disa-" His voice cut off as if frozen. Hi
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