Just like drinking lemon ice water between tasting delicious food can reset your sense of taste.
Following the melodious hymn singing, Ultramarine's music called "Symphony of Destiny" roared, almost shocking the entire audience.
Dang Dang Dang!
Four rapid notes, like knocking on the door, suddenly and powerfully grabbed the hearts of all the viewers. A surging fear surged across the screen like a boiling heat wave, as if there was a scorching, scorching
, like a huge black devil returning from hell, descending on the world with a scorching flame storm.
Those synthetic children with white hair and white eyes all had heavy and serious faces, holding the instruments in their hands tightly and concentrating on playing solemn music.
It was as if there was an invisible force generated among them - if they just held on to the instruments in their hands, they would be swept away by the storm.
But as the music progresses, the approaching, heavy, and majestic fear gets closer and closer. The black and scorching human figure has already strangled its own throat, and the rebels have already tightened their muscles, bursting out with the greatest strength.
Open your eyes and look at each other!
In this overwhelming fear, it seems that resistance can only lead to a psychedelic dream.
As the second movement sounds, the rhythm becomes slower and the intensity becomes weaker. However, a kind of sadness appears on people's faces.
It's like the top management of Tongshen Island has decided to "abolish" all synthetic humans.
The meaning of existence has been denied. The huge dark human figure is like an illusory shadow that does not exist, approaching with a devastating storm - it is definitely not something that an individual can resist, it is complete and fundamental despair.
Even if he himself is an extraordinary being, a sage, and a hero, he still has no ability to resist when faced with behemoths like the "Seven Giants".
The day of death has been decided. The only things that can be cherished are the few days left.
If you give up resistance here, maybe it won't be so painful.
This is not a shameful move. Because that is the enemy that cannot be resisted in the first place. It is "destiny" itself. It is the fundamental factor that is destined to be destroyed at the time of its arrival and birth -
——In the final analysis, they are just "test subjects".
Whether it is the small-scale experiment itself, or the origins of these synthetics - synthetics possess the vast knowledge of generations of human beings, and have an intelligence comparable to the top sages of mankind. They originally died from the bottomless philosophy.
Of course they can understand that they can never become the pioneers and representatives of the next era.
If synthetic human technology is determined to be the future direction, then there will definitely be members related to "elves" or "dragons" among them. This will ensure that the ruling class of the current era can also become the upper class in the future.
exist.
However, there is not even one. Not to mention elves and dragons, not even the children of famous scholars, top wealthy businessmen or "heroes".
The "making materials" for synthetics are basically children who have been deceived, robbed, or stolen. Regardless of whether there are parents who support this kind of research and are willing to sacrifice their children...it is just a requirement of the experiment itself.
These synthetics cannot leave the laboratory without permission, nor can they leave the sight of the researchers, so it is impossible for anyone to participate voluntarily.
They are just outcasts.
This is the "destiny" that has been determined from the very beginning, before they were born.
Destiny itself is an approaching shadow, a huge evil, an enemy that cannot be resisted and cannot be defeated.
If they give up at this moment... no one can blame them harshly, right?
Synthetic people thought the same way at the time.
They live quietly in the laboratory, waiting for the arrival of fate, enjoying the tenderness that every day may be the last. They take care of their researchers and accompany these researchers who have also been deprived of the meaning of existence...
…accompanying these researchers who are like father and mother to them, teachers and friends.
Some people are crazy, some are in pain, some are drunk, and some are lost. Some people live as if they are dead... and some have chosen to die before they are "destroyed".
However, synthetic humans do not shed tears. They accompany them gently, like sensible children, young parents, and also like their friends and partners.
It was a gentle, indifferent, sad whisper.
The audience's spirit has been completely immersed in it... They feel that they are staying here. This kind of "peace and joy" that can only deceive themselves is also a portrayal of the Happy Island.
And with the end of the second act.
In the third movement, new and young power is pumped out.
He is as fierce as the morning sun, as hot as fire. Like a hero waking up from the dream before his death - like Russell who understands the nature of himself and the monkey-faced eagle, and knows the end of the world.
He broke away from the gentle and powerless dream and opened his eyes. A white sacred flame, as blazing as the sun, danced in his eyes.
The flame was like tears, flowing out of the child's hole, etched on the face, and falling into the hands. Immediately afterwards, the hero whose throat was choked by "fate" gradually ignited this flame all over his body.
But under the pressure of this flame, "destiny" began to appear weak. The hero's confrontation became powerful, and he slowly broke free from the giant hand of fate.
Immediately afterwards, "Destiny" also became ruthless. She used more powerful and fiercer power to grasp the hero's tiny body with the power of her hands.
——Outside the screen, Russell was also wearing fully-shielded headphones, listening to the children's performance immersed in the scene.
"Come be a hero, Russell."
A voice sounded like an auditory hallucination.
The sentence that changed his life and even pushed the whole world in another direction was also the double yellow pipe that awakened the hero.
It was not a mechanical performance, but the emotions poured into it over several lifetimes - synthetics were not cold machines, their emotions were stronger than those of humans.
The "hero" in this scene is exactly their impression of "ultramarine".
"Destiny" is also showing its entity.
Not just elves. Not just companies. Not just dragons.
Rather, it is a brilliant, near-earth, approaching dusk sun composed of countless human heads...
——Not even the monkey-faced eagle itself.
It is the symbol behind it, the source of all tragedies...the fate itself that "their world is on the verge of destruction".
Are those high-ranking elves and companies not in this impending storm of fate?
Even if they are pushed out of this life-saving boat, it will only delay their death.
And with the injection of high-spirited power - it's like the hero finally picked up his own weapon.
The key point lies in the sacrifice of "Thall".
The opportunity he fought for for the hero gave the hero the opportunity to completely break away from the shackles of fate and pick up his own weapon.
At the end of the third movement, the fourth movement sounded without warning.
Just like the scene of the hero fighting the storm zoomed out...
Only then did the audience realize that there was a torrent of reinforcements coming behind the hero.
Like a sky-like brilliance surging up, the surging forces like a flash flood are connected together, a pure white storm rises from the ground, and pure brilliance blooms on the earth——
The sky is full of strange lights, like the Holy Spirit showing off his power.
Only a thousand suns can compete with it.
It was the most sacred struggle. It was also a high-spirited and overwhelming victory.
Although there is no chorus in this symphony, it is as if one can hear people’s laughter and triumphal songs played in the crowd at this moment. The brief return of fate and the hysterical struggle were instantly overwhelmed and completely submerged by the overwhelming momentum—
-It comes from the will of human beings to survive, the power of unity, and the radiance of hope. It is the desire for destiny to be "more than this" and the determination to ignite the soul, burst out strength, and defeat destiny.
The story of this movement is different from the previous one.
It does not happen in the past, but in the future.
It's not that Russell made any promises to these children. It's that after they witnessed everything, the will to "believe in Russell" was naturally born.
Although he is not a human being, he has seen the future of mankind before anyone else.
From this point of view, these synthetic humans who were destined not to be pioneers finally became the pioneers of mankind in another field.
"A glorious victory..."
Russell murmured lowly, and his tense body slowly relaxed.
The symphony had ended for a while, but the glorious and bright triumphal song seemed to be lingering in his ears.
——The lingering sound lingers.
I really didn’t choose the wrong song.
The Symphony of Destiny... is the Symphony No. 5 in C minor created by Beethoven. It was once rated as a magnificent masterpiece "as long as there is music in this world, it will be passed down from generation to generation."
Basically, it can be regarded as the highest-level "trump card" in any Buncha-ryu novel about cultural exchanges with other worlds. It can be said that even if it is taken out in the "last scene", it will not be there.
Any violation will be punished.
...but it is a pity and irony that it has really been lost in this era.
This world is undoubtedly the "future" of a certain earth.
Theoretically speaking, it is indeed possible to find the score of "Symphony of Destiny" through archeology.
However, it was not given to Russell by Sal.
It was written by Russell himself.
The reason why Russell named it "Sal" was because Sal had already died and was unable to refute his lies; and second, it was to commemorate Sal as a final gift to this true "hero".
No one will remember that it was "Saar" who saved these millions of people.
But rather than saying that Thrall held the idea of "sacrifice himself" and "give up his life", he bloomed with brilliance...
Rather...it was a feeling of relief, of finally being able to close my eyes.
I waited for a long time... Maybe I was afraid at first, then I was looking forward to it, but in the end I became numb.
The destined "final moment" has finally arrived, which is a rare relief.
After more than a thousand years of waiting and more than a thousand years of protection, the elves have reached their limit.
That is to say, in recent years, the name-bearing elves have gradually begun to appear who have given up their "destiny"... Kamalse who wants to directly fulfill his own destiny and refuses to "wait for the time when his own destiny requires it in the future";
It's almost like breaking the pot, and fighting with it without fear
Tovatus, who is the enemy of everyone; Amyrus, whose destiny is "persistence" but begins to change; Nitibus, who pursues the destiny of "stars" that he will never see in his lifetime; after seeing the birth of the "saint"
, Sal is already ready to take over...
Even though they had gained a long life, more than a thousand years had passed... almost all of those first-generation named elves had begun to age.
Named elves such as "Tokifat" and "Tovatus" have been passed down to the second generation.
And their spirits have reached their limit.
According to Russell's current thoughts, the plan determined by the ancients at the beginning...may have been wrong from the beginning.
They chose eighty-four people as the pioneers and guardians of mankind, as the hope for the rebirth of civilization; they also preserved the best humans as specimens of civilization - but they never thought about the nature of these elves.
At their spiritual core, they are only mortals after all.
They are mortals with life and death, joy and sorrow.
They can't even bear the thousand years of living on this planet... How can they bear the endless, endless darkness and loneliness when the spacecraft is sailing?
From this perspective, the reason why the elves and the dragons did not leave the planet immediately was because they were probably just being indecisive and trying to find an answer to the problem before they had to abandon the planet.
But, they actually know it in their own hearts...
The "final plan" formulated by the ancients for them may not be of much use.
They themselves are the executors of the plan - they cannot fool their own reason.
And this is why Russell let these "synths" play the symphony of destiny.
The named elves are all bound by the shackles of "fate" and become slaves of the "future".
Everything they do seems to be for the "future". But every choice they make proves that they are still greedy for the possibility of "the present".
Perhaps as people live longer, they become more forward-thinking;
Or maybe after the soul was solidified, it lost the vigor that ignited the soul and gave up everything.
This song is played for the people...in order to give them the courage to stand up against the company and the elves.
It is also played for the elves, for those named elves who have survived from the previous era.
It is also to give them the courage to resist the dragon, fight against fate, and break the sky.
——Abandon your last extravagant hope.
——Abandon this self-deceiving dream.
as well as……
"——Break these shackles."
Russell murmured softly.
It is also a piece of music played to Russell himself.
The pure white flame burning in his penis seemed to become more intense in an instant.
The depth of his soul restrains him and keeps him just a mortal... It is also the "Leviathan Wall" that protects them from sinking into the depths of the group's subconscious——