Chapter 346 Singing the Ancient War Song

When he faced the Bronze Door again, even though it had been purified, the terrifying aura lingering around the door still lingered.

Especially the images of hundreds of evil spirits on the facade, their terrifying eyes seem to be staring straight at you.

The chain with the texture of white bones is wrapped around the door. Through the gap in the door, there seems to be starlight twinkling, dark and deep. Just one look at it will make you dizzy and vomiting, and eventually you will lose your mind.

As for the two blood-red pools in front of the door, they were completely filled in and turned into equipment sales stalls. Some even went too far to sell stinky tofu and candied haws.

Li Xiaoming thought to himself: "Hey, although the terrifying aura is much weaker than before, will the distracting thoughts of so many people at the scene affect the curse on that door?"

In fact, it turned out that he was overly worried. Tens of thousands of extraordinary beings gathered together. With that kind of power that could destroy a city, how could they be afraid of this small door?

The local city lord stood up directly, surrounded by a large number of bodyguards.

He stood on a high platform, wearing a green robe. He was very simple and had no other decorations. He had a majestic Chinese character face. He seemed to be a strong middle-aged man. In fact, he might be the same age as Vice Principal Zhuang.

"Today may not be a good day. Dear extraordinary beings, the time to test you has arrived. It takes a thousand days to raise an army but only a moment to use it. Now this day has finally arrived.

“Every great and noble moment in the history of the world has been a war won for justice.

"I don't know what you are thinking, but please don't be afraid and have firm beliefs. This time we are fighting for the survival of mankind. Those who come here and those who continue to protect the city are worthy of the students of the University of Warwick.

"In a word, for the sake of our descendants and to prove the value of our existence, I, Zhong Yan, would like to thank you on behalf of this city."

The old city lord knelt down on his knees, put his hands on the ground, and kowtowed heavily to everyone present.

There was warm applause at the scene, and some people even had tears in their eyes, thankful that they were one of the extraordinary ones.

Shangguan Yutong is the vice-chancellor of the University of Warwick. He was sitting in a wheelchair, raised his hands and shouted:

"May the emperor bless us, may the gods be with us, be immortal and human beings endure forever."

The crowd became excited and chanted together, "The extraordinary is immortal, and mankind will last forever."

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After a temporary boost in military morale, the next step was to break the seal that was about to disappear on the bronze gate.

The poet profession stood up, seemingly well prepared, and sang the "Psalm of the Presence of the Most High Holy Spirit" as soon as he came up.

They stood in a row and glanced at each other's temporary teammates to relieve their inner uneasiness.

The band conductor walked to the front and bowed gracefully to everyone.

"The performance begins, let this beautiful sound wash away the sins of the world, and dedicate a great war song to mankind in this sacred music palace."

Then he waved the command baton in his hand, his eyes became serious, and his hand moved slightly.

Musicians who changed careers in the later stages of the poet's career began to play musical instruments, such as guqin, accordion, euphonium... so many complex instruments, playing beautiful scores in harmony.

The tone was like gurgling water, then transformed into the roar of a tiger, and then transformed into the song of birds. This heavenly melody echoed in the underground city waterways.

The cheerful notes seemed to materialize, turning into colorful and holy birds, rushing toward the ancient bronze door.

The strange relief on the door began to cry. Countless black figures flashed in front of the door, and the bone chains began to break one by one, shocking the other extraordinary people around.

They sang loudly together, and their voices were so beautiful, so graceful, so intoxicating, so sweet and majestic.

First, there is an opening poem.

"God has virtues and I will obey my heart. My heart is brave and sincere, and my spirit and evil spirits will not invade. I am holy and the Dharma is pure. God's words are ascetic and I repent, and I should return to my hometown with the supreme good news, thunder in the sky."

Even Li Xiaoming was deeply shocked, and everyone's souls seemed to be purified and sublimated at this moment.

Then the singing started, and Li Xiaoming felt a little surprised after hearing this beautiful singing.

I didn’t expect that this was a group of plagiarists. It was not good to steal someone’s lyrics, and they even stole it to their own home.

"The flowers of the prosperous age have withered, the hot and boiling stars, the indescribable has arrived. The bell of fear is ringing in my ears, who will walk with me in the end? Hush, please hide - pain, despair, death, decay sound.

"The gods in the sky are hidden, and their humble begging cannot be listened to. The ignorant humans are lucky, until they see the reflection of Ragnarok..."

Li Xiaoming was not sure at first, but the rhyme sounded familiar to him, but later he found out that it was exactly the same, without changing a single word.

He sang the last half of the sentence himself, so he wrote it after all.

"No one is worthy of trust. Darkness devours the weak heart. I can only turn into candlelight to burn out my life and guide the blind and ignorant people. Let this unyielding, roaring, resistance, and struggle become my name..."

After Li Xiaoming heard this sentence, tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes for some reason.

Then he whispered the following lyrics in a low voice. No one paid attention to this gentle hum.

"In the name of the extraordinary, glory follows you like a shadow, turning into an eternal and immortal heroic spirit."

As soon as the last sentence was finished, the surrounding extraordinary people shouted in unison, which exploded like thunder and was deafening.

"In the name of the extraordinary, glory follows you like a shadow, turning into an eternal and immortal heroic spirit."

These words echoed in the sewer space for a long time, and everyone's heart was filled with excitement.

Jinchengan said with emotion: "I can't wait to kick my own cows away and plow two acres of land by myself."

Suddenly he noticed that Li Xiaoming beside him seemed to be in a daze, completely unaware of the tears flowing from the corners of his eyes.

Chengan asked: "Brother, what's going on? I was moved to tears when I listened to a song. Don't be so exaggerated. You can't control your emotions well."

Li Xiaoming touched the corners of his eyes and suddenly laughed. This weird look startled the people around him.

"Are you OK?"

"Is it possible that the illness last time hasn't healed yet?"

"I think it's possible. Should we send him back to recuperate?"

Li Xiaoming stopped laughing and said calmly: "It's okay, I just suddenly remembered some happy things."

This lyric describes how he was helpless in the face of the doomsday, and then decided to work hard to save the people from dire straits. He no longer believed in those alien gods and made up his mind to launch an extraordinary plan.

These people sang the lyrics but did not know the true meaning of the song. Unexpectedly, it became a war song.

Otherwise, if those religious people know this song and use it specifically to scold them, I am afraid that I will be in trouble.

Faced with such a powerful power of poetry, all the chains wrapped around the ancient bronze door were broken, but the two doors were firmly joined together by the lock in the middle, which seemed to be a little tricky.

At this moment, the entire professional ensemble of poets suddenly withdrew and was replaced by a strong and thin old man. He walked gracefully and moved calmly.

He set up his violin and began to play.

The remaining power of the musical notes in the space was stored on the violin. Every time it was pulled, it rushed forward with strong sound waves.

Li Xiaoming could tell at a glance that he was Ai Deqi, but on this grand occasion, he was not as unkempt as last time, and his mental state was much better.

Everyone silently admired his superb piano skills. At the end of the song, the last lock on the ancient bronze door suddenly broke, and the crowd began to cheer.

The high-level transcendental beings on the scene also immediately began to prepare.

Zhuang Mengxiao activated the highest-level barrier technique to block the erosion of thoughts that might spread outward from the door.

Yan Beitang held a spear in his hand and stared straight ahead, as if facing a formidable enemy.

The other teachers were also prepared one after another, and each used their special skills. If the situation was not right, they immediately swarmed up and covered the retreat of this group of students.

Once this bronze door is opened, who knows what will rush out from inside. The terrifying power will be released outside the door like a spring, and huge black clouds will be shrouded over the city, as if the end is coming.