"Damn it!"

A jade-green brilliance suddenly erupted from the noble Draconian's body. Following that, a jade-green crystal wall appeared between him and the lightning.

However, at this moment, the lightning had already completely exploded the power of the blood circulation in his body. His inner strength had reached an unbelievable degree of thunder evolution, and without any flaws, he pushed back the jade green crystal wall with his water-like strength. He was actually able to suppress the other party to the point where he had difficulty even breathing.

BOOM!

The noble human dragon tried his best to condense the dragon's power into a fist and directly shattered the lightning indigo sea.

But he was wrong, very wrong. The reason the lightning gave up on Jin Chenxi and changed into a indigo sea of a lower realm was because of the profound strength of the indigo sea.

The indigo sea shattered, but at the next moment it reformed, transforming into a monstrous water pressure.

Bang!

The huge water pressure hit the noble Draconian who was caught unprepared, directly smashing into a depth of tens of metres below the ground. But the strange thing was, the crater was actually cylindrical in shape.

"Poor fellow!"

Thunder knew that all the bones in this noble Draconian's body had been shattered. Unless someone with Domain level personally healed him or used some sort of divine technique to heal him, even if he could use spring of life s to save him, he would still be a cripple.

The Thunder Curved Hand became a finger, and a golden sword appeared out of nowhere with a flash of golden light.

This was the Gold Sword Piercing Cloud, it was just that at this time, could already control the lightning by himself, he did not need to work as hard as before.

"Goodbye."

With a point of his finger, the golden sword pierced straight into the core of the pillar, right through Draconian's head.

Then, Thunder waved his hand, for some unknown reason, as though he had taken away something, he openly left the secret residence just like that, bringing his still beating heart with him as he walked towards the Tower of Strategy Mage.

If it wasn't for that news, Lightning wouldn't have exposed herself so quickly. However, the news of First Prince conspiring a rebellion was simply too shocking, and it had involved many aristocrats, even Holy Roman Empire herself. This was definitely a huge crisis for the newly developed Teuton Empire, and Thunder had no choice but to be vigilant.

However, Thunder suspected that this was not a conspiracy. After all, with their eyes, dark spirit and them, how could they not see any clues? If he said there were no problems, then Thunder would be the first to not believe it.

Since Thunder knew about this, then Thunder had the responsibility and duty to warn the Rhine the Great. As for the true situation, there was no need for Thunder to take responsibility.

Now, Lightning only needed to destroy the Tower of Strategy Mage a little.

Two worlds outside the tower.

The lightning used the energy of the indigo sea to simulate the fluctuations of the elements in a Draconian, and combined with the evolution ability of the flower key, it stealthily snuck into the Tower of Strategy Mage s that were in the sky.

But as soon as the lightning entered, it felt as though it was being teleported to a fairy-like space, with no resistance at all. This was a world of clouds, a paradise of mist, and even the ground was made up of clouds and mist. The most terrifying thing was that the thunder could not sense any connection with the teleportation coordinates. In other words, the thunder could be confined in this sealed space; there was simply no room for using mass teleportation.

However, it was as if the thunder was walking on flat ground. It did not tremble at all, nor did it show any signs of fear. It was as if this was his home, and there was not the slightest bit of unfamiliarity.

Thunder's movements were graceful and elegant, as if he was bathing in the spring wind. He didn't need to use any strength at all, and even though his steps seemed heavy at first glance, in reality, the clouds weren't shaking at all. It was as if a pure breeze was blowing past him, warm and gentle.

The emptiness here was so quiet that it could be described as a dead zone.

Although this place was ethereal and filled with clouds and mist, like a paradise, the lack of any signs of life made this place somewhat strange. Of course, this also allowed Thunder to not obstruct the path of the person who had been summoning him ever since he entered the Tower of Strategy Mage.

Lei felt that what he was about to face wasn't a terrifying person who possessed such a space, but a close friend that he hadn't seen for a long time.

"You're finally here."

An emotionless voice that seemed to come from eternity drifted over.

"Yes, I'm finally here."

Thunder's footsteps did not stop because of this voice. It was still as elegant and unrestrained as if he was taking a stroll.

The two Angels who had been waiting at the side all this while sensed a faintly discernible presence and were startled. They immediately became alert and started searching carefully. The moment he started searching, he became dumbfounded. He just stood there foolishly with eyes filled with the meaning of "this is impossible".

There was no other reason. Thunder was walking right in front of him, but his aura was one with the others. Such a realm was something that not even the so-called four-winged angel s were able to reach. Only the masters of their own families would occasionally appear.

However, with the approach of the thunderbolts, the two Angels immediately went up to greet him, leading the way for the thunderbolts.

"No need."

But Thunderclap refused to let the two children lead the way.

Indeed, there was no need for Thunder to make such a flimsy gesture. Those who had cultivated to this level were all people who were free and easy to deal with. Their personalities were extremely clear, and these feints simply had no practical meaning to them.

"You are very strong."

A handsome and pleasant looking man was sitting in front of the piano. He hadn't played the piano yet and his eyes were glued to the score in front of him.

Thunder laughed and asked: "Esteemed music angel, Sir Bo Moduo, why are you here? this should be the Draconian's territory? "

Bo Moduo laughed and replied: "It's simple, I told them that you would definitely sneak in here, so you had this transfer array."

Thunder forced a smile and said, "You still understand me."

Bo Moduo replied, "That's right. If it wasn't for you, how would I have been able to break through into today's realm? Perhaps you don't believe that in the past few months, I have comprehended even more than I did in the past three hundred years. How can I not know a person like you better and more thoroughly? "

Thunder said, "Instrument, movement, musician, these three are the true music. "Before, you only neglected a small point. Your accumulated knowledge and achievements are incomparable to mine. Everything you've accomplished today is not entirely due to my contributions."

Bo Moduo shook his head: "Wrong, if it wasn't for your musical instrument that can be said to be the masterpiece of this era, if it wasn't for your music that can directly penetrate the soul, how could I have reached the realm of self?"

"Alright!"

Bo Moduo said, "There is no need for us to stay on this small issue for too long. The reason why I'm here this time, is all because I don't want you to be ambushed by someone from the Domain level. However, if I can't keep you here, or if I don't want you to leave the Teuton Empire and no longer interfere with the war of the continent, then I will choose to perish because I don't want to be hostile to a bosom friend like you. "

"Thank you!"

Thunder knew that Bo Moduo was an emotional person, if not he would not have had his current achievements.

It was just that Thunderclap didn't think that Bo Moduo would actually make such a huge sacrifice for him, and even bid farewell to Church of Light. This fact made Thunderclap feel like he had met his brother, and his soulmate.

"A pure heart."

Bo Moduo replied indifferently and began to prepare his performance.

Perhaps because he had already memorized the music, or perhaps because he had some new insights, his hands condensed in the air in preparation for something touching. He took a deep breath, and the gentle and beautiful music started.

Thunder knew that this Bo Moduo was even more terrifying.

If it was the old Bo Moduo, Thunder would have a seventy to eighty percent chance of winning. But now, Bo Moduo could clearly put aside his hazy and confused heart and use his heart that was as calm as a mirror to look at and understand the profoundness of music, allowing him to unreservedly use all of his comprehension of music. Facing Bo Moduo who had a breakthrough in his own nature, Thunder really did not know how much of a chance he had, and probably did not even have a thirty percent chance.

Bo Moduo continued to play.

Thunder could clearly feel the source of power in this space throbbing along with Bo Moduo's performance. Not only the various elemental spirits, even the flowers, plants, and clouds, rain and mist were all throbbing along with this gentle and beautiful rhythm, as intoxicated as the melody of life.

Bo Moduo's zither arts had exceeded the boundaries of art.

After a long time, the melody came to an end.

Thunder's heart had reached an unprecedented level of calmness, to the point that he couldn't even muster up the slightest desire to fight. But it was Bo Moduo's turn to ask: "How do you feel? Can I make you understand what I'm thinking? "

Thunder nodded.

Bo Moduo looked up at the sky, and said: "As long as we break through this space, it would be equivalent to breaking through the joint imprisonment of Holy See and dragon race. Originally, I could have done it, but I did not do it, because if I did it, it would be tantamount to betraying the Church and my faith. "

Lei Lei respectfully bowed towards Bo Moduo and answered: "Before, I had always doubted my own authenticity and achievements. My doubts and confusion towards reality and the future had caused me to lose a lot of myself. However, with your song, I can clearly see all of me, also called back the most real me. From now on, I will no longer doubt myself, and I will no longer be at a loss. "

"Very good."

Bo Moduo smiled and nodded.

Such a dialogue, only the person in question could understand it.

Bo Moduo did not stand up, but sat down and said to the two students: "Children, your mission is complete, go back."

One of the students asked, "Instructor, where can we go?"

Bo Moduo replied: "You are the students that I have been the most proud of for the past three hundred years, but I do not wish for you to follow my path; If you can, don't go back to the Church. Go to other continents and search for your dreams. "

"Yes, mentor!"

The two students respectfully paid their respects to Bo Moduo and left without a care in the world.

The departure of the two students did not cause Bo Moduo to feel the slightest bit of disappointment. At this time, he had already stood up and left his seat, asking a completely unrelated question: "I always thought that the most tenacious life was Little Grass. Even though they were very weak, so weak that almost everything could harm them, they were constantly fighting for the chance to survive, to fight against the heavens and the earth. What do you think? "

The lightning seemed to have understood and replied, "Life is a kind of emotion, a kind of miracle. No matter what, as long as they had life, they would have the meaning to survive. Even if they were in dire straits, they would not give up. Many people lack this quality, and I am no exception as I get better and better. However, with your reminder, I understand. All I need is to persevere in this belief. "

"Un, good, not bad at all."

Bo Moduo used three exclamations consecutively to express his feelings, then continued to look up at the sky and said: "We originally had another friend, his name was Suo Tu, and he once visited me here."