CHAPTER 506: CHAPTER 427: THE POWER OF THE SUONA (SEEKING MONTHLY TICKET)

Within this region, the world was imbued with new rules.

And the one who made these rules was the Singer.

As the beautiful performance began, a cloud of blood mist suddenly erupted from the Three-Eyed Corpse Demon.

He frowned, massaging his shoulder.

"So this is the effect when a rule-level strong being expands their rule domain, interesting."

Blood flowers burst repeatedly from the Three-Eyed Corpse Demon, and the performance was just beginning.

The baton in the Singer’s hand continuously waved, and the orchestra behind him played along.

The beautiful music was so pleasant, but here it became a deathly funeral march.

"Interesting. This Singer’s rule is based on music theory."

In the Holy Flame Bone City, Lette watched the duel with interest: "Lilith, how do you think we should break this?"

Lilith, who lay in Lette’s arms, glanced up: "Brute force breaking is the best solution. Simply use the Power of Profanation to cover the entire rule domain, and you can break it.

If it were me, I wouldn’t be afraid of such a level of rule at all.

Any rule must bow to concepts, and I only need to slightly use the power of concepts, and his rule would become a joke."

"Indeed, you’re right."

Lette nodded slightly: "Without knowing the content of the opponent’s rules, direct brute force breaking is the simplest.

After all, defeating an opponent within the framework of their rules is simply too difficult.

Moreover, during a life-and-death battle, there is not so much time to leisurely unravel the opponent’s rules.

But actually, there is another way."

"You have a better way?"

"Not exactly a better way, just more practical."

Lette snapped his fingers, and the Holy Truth Magic Ring and the Holy Wisdom Cloud Library appeared in front of him simultaneously.

"Analyze the opponent’s rules for me, find a way to break them."

The Holy Truth Magic Ring and the Holy Wisdom Cloud Library merged into one and began to operate frantically.

After less than ten seconds of calculation, Lette received their analysis results.

"Hmm, this method is good."

Then, under Lilith’s shocked gaze, Lette plucked a spore cluster from the recliner and began to knead it at will.

In his hands, the spore cluster seemed like moldable clay, constantly changing shape.

Finally, through Lette’s efforts, this spore cluster became a musical instrument, a very strange one.

Lilith looked at it for a long time but couldn’t recognize it.

She was sure that even in the strange Demon Realm, there was no such bizarre instrument.

"What is this thing?"

Lette smiled slightly: "This thing is remarkable, known as the suona, it’s the king of instruments from my homeland.

It can be played from a person’s birth until their passing.

As long as it is present, all other instruments would bow in submission!"

Lilith paused for a moment: "Oh! Now I understand, you want the Three-Eyed Corpse Demon to defeat music with music?

But will that work?"

"Following the opponent’s rules makes it very difficult to win. But if you disrupt the opponent’s rules, causing the rules themselves to collapse, doesn’t that solve the problem at its core?

If you can’t solve the problem, question the validity of the problem itself.

Then it’s not that I can’t do it; it’s that the one who set the question was wrong.

If you can’t solve the problem, can’t you deal with the one causing it?"

Lette said as he injected the Emergence Power into the instrument he kneaded and then tossed it to the ground.

The suona immediately sank into the ground and, with the help of underground mycelium, swiftly rushed to the scene.

At this time, the Three-Eyed Corpse Demon was using the Shadow Lord’s ability, hiding in the shadows.

Although this couldn’t completely offset the opponent’s rule damage, it minimized his disadvantage.

"How long do you plan to hide?"

The Singer roared in anger, then the sonata began to shift, and the melody became more intense.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

A series of explosions forced the Three-Eyed Corpse Demon out.

He lay on the ground covered in blood, fortunately, with an endless supply of energy; otherwise, he would have been exhausted long ago.

After all, he was just a Law-Level strong being, struggling against a Rule-Level God.

Just when he didn’t know how to respond, the suona finally arrived at the scene, leaping out from the earth below.

The Three-Eyed Corpse Demon sensed the presence of Tai Sui’s aura within it and quickly grabbed the peculiar instrument.

Upon touching the suona, a large amount of information flooded into his mind.

"Praise to you, great Tai Sui! Your devoted believer Three-Eye will not disappoint your grace and expectations!"

The Three-Eyed Corpse Demon was overjoyed, the great Tai Sui was truly watching over him and even sent him the means and Divine Artifact to resolve his predicament!

Where else could one find such a good God?

Then, he must not let down; he must secure victory this time!

The Three-Eyed Corpse Demon took a deep breath and brought the suona to his lips.

The Singer frowned, a sense of unease flashing through his mind. But he didn’t believe the opponent could defeat him in his domain of expertise.

Especially under the constraints of the rules!

A vast melody emanated from the strange instrument.

The sound was bright and soaring, filled with a sense of ancient sorrow and desolation.

It was hard to imagine how a sound could contain so many emotions!

With just one note, the ensemble paused.

The Singer instantly realized something was wrong, quickly amping up the output of Divine Power, and began frantically waving his baton.

The ensemble’s melody shifted repeatedly, becoming louder and more intense.

Yet, even so, it couldn’t overshadow that sky-high, piercing note.

Its sonorous resonance had an incomprehensible penetration, able to stand alone, piercing through the false grandeur!

"What! What on earth is this thing, what instrument is this!?"

Sweat began to form on the Singer’s forehead as he realized his melody was disrupted by the opponent.

As the rule maker, if he violated his own rules, losing musical harmony, the punishment against him would be tens of times harsher than for his enemy, the Three-Eye.

This was the cost of rules!

The rule maker enjoyed convenience but also bore the risk.

The Singer tried to reclaim the initiative but soon discovered that his orchestra’s tone was lured away by the opponent’s peculiar instrument!

Now, he became a mere figurehead, while his orchestra became the opponent’s accompaniment!

Under the stirring music, the Three-Eyed Corpse Demon swayed indulgently, playing the melodious suona tune.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The Singer’s body resonated with continuous blasts, his entire Divine Soul dimmed considerably.

"It’s the final movement! Let me use this suona to send you on your way!"

"Don’t you dare!"

Beside him, the Withered King finally completed his Rule Domain: "Withered Realm! Unleash!"