641 Under the Witness of the Various Kings 5yr

Translator: Nyoi_Bo_StudioEditor: Nyoi_Bo_Studio

When Ye Qingxuan's attention returned, he found himself in the Ultimate. Worse still, he had been stripped of all the movements strengthening him, and even his own Symphony of Predestination had been split into three parts.
The city of ruins that was so huge and complex that it felt dizzying seemed to be shrouded in some deeper power, stripping everything that did not belong to the musicians in it off them. Although the items were still in his hands, they were no longer part of him.
He had been forced back into his original state.
Ye Qingxuan gave a bitter smile and looked around at his desolate surroundings, sighing softly. "What's this? Another trial with weird rules?"
A gust of wind blew silently. Strange words emerged from the dust beneath his feet, lasted for a fleeting instant, and disappeared out of sight again. It was written using letters that circulated among humans towards the end of the Age of Dark, the oldest existing characters that humans could trace back to.
Runes.