Pale golden birds are flying around Kinnara, and their whole bodies are filled with divine brilliance.
The sound of elegant music turned into a blue heron, illuminating the way back for the souls lost in the darkness. The gentle singing accompanied the flowing light. As the figure of the soul gradually faded, the heron had flown far away, and there was no more sighing sound in the forest.
The undead spirits dissipated and turned into energy, pouring into Kinnara's body.
At this moment, Kinnara's whole body was glowing, and the night was shrouded, but she held up a sky for everyone. In the land shrouded by the long night, only the musical notes were beating, bringing light to everyone. Every beat, every time
Each note is a war song played to defeat this eternal night.
The light of the stars descended with the voice calling, and Kinnara played the music that brought light to Itsukushima.
At this moment, Kinnara suddenly thought of her grandfather. She was in a trance, and the figure of her past grandfather seemed to appear in front of her eyes.
"Grandpa, did you hear my performance just now? If you had heard it, how would you feel and what would your evaluation be? That was a song that I devoted my life to!" Kinnara murmured.
"Grandpa, you will definitely hit the table with a long ruler and pretend to give me a harsh lesson, 'Idiot, is this enough!?'"
Even if she can no longer see or talk to her grandfather, she does not regret choosing this ending.
Kinnara once made the decision to do this, and now, she still makes the same choice.
Grandpa, you spent ten years teaching me music theory and techniques, making me the last tuner in the night. You once said that I want to find the answer myself.
Now that I have found the answer, I know that the truth is like a heavy shackle, shackles on each of us.
But please rest assured, all the shackles have been removed by me. From now on, my singing will become the light of Itsukushima, illuminating people's path forward forever and ever.
In the beginning, in order to drive away the eternal night of Itsukushima, Kinnara absorbed the power of thousands of dead souls on the altar and became the lawyer of the law of creation.
In the dazzling light, Kinnara saw figures one after another - brother Ming, brother Guang, and sister who died on the battlefield.
Now, Kinnara is alone on an island shrouded in darkness, missing his loved ones even more. Whenever I think of using the skills you taught me to fight monsters, I feel that you have been protecting me and never left.
But you are too cunning, why didn't you stay for just a moment longer? Why did you disappear without any concern? Obviously I...I am far from being as good as you, and there are many, many things I don't understand that I want to ask you about.
If you go to the underworld together, after drinking Mengpo soup, you will forget everything that happened on Itsukushima, and I will disappear from your memory.
But I inherited the legacy of my brothers and sisters and will continue to play even if I am alone forever.
Kinnara kept repeating various great principles in his mind, trying to encourage himself to play bravely.
But who can understand how powerless and sad the performer will be when he loses everything around him to rely on.
Sister Ritsu...you who betrayed Itsukushima for me, and you who were reviled by everyone, you should know how I feel. I don't know how long I can play for Itsukushima, and I don't know how much I can shine after becoming a light.
Years. Ten years? Hundred years? Thousand years?
Thinking of the distant future, just like today, the world I protect has become a completely unfamiliar look. I have some expectations, but more of them feel lonely. Sister Lu, I have never regretted my choice.
The song of struggle, the sound of tumult, the words of hatred...
Together they resound throughout the heaven and earth, the sound of the strings never ceases, and the rhythm becomes light.
Dark night has enveloped the world of fantasy, but the endless pale golden light bloomed here in Kinnara, blocking the footsteps of Ye Huanghun from devouring everything.
Next, it’s Qianchen’s turn.
Kinnara plucked the strings with his fingers, and as the notes soared into the sky, the dark clouds were broken.
Ye Huanghun's majestic figure is looming, and above the clouds, a fierce eye is revealed. Just a quick glance, the suffocating majestic power makes people breathless.
Qianchen stared at Ye Huanghun in the sky. He knew in his heart that it had unrivaled demonic power and was destined to be difficult to destroy.
"It's you again, you ant, you keep trying to stop me, you deserve to die!"
The majestic sound fell from the sky, which was the will of Yehuanghun. He noticed Kinnara, this human being dared to disobey God's will and should be punished.
Kinnara was immersed in the music and did not respond.
She rose into the sky, her graceful figure moved with the musical notes, and a beam of light connected the sky and the earth, surrounding Kinnara's entire body.
The power of the musical notes turned into a tangible object like a bird, floating freely and dispersing the surrounding darkness.
This is a nocturne, as if it comes from heaven, unlike the sounds on earth.
The charm of the singing doesn't stop there, the energy material spilled also caused great harm to Ye Huanghun.
Ye Huanghun was furious, his huge fierce eyes narrowed slightly, the dark clouds were actually sinking, no! That was Ye Huanghun coming.
You can see tentacles or beards dancing wildly among the clouds in the sky, and suddenly, endless night ghosts jump out from behind Ye Huanghun.
Yeah yeah yeah...
The night ghosts bared their teeth and rushed towards Qianchen and the others. However, when countless night ghosts approached the light of Kinnara, they were all eliminated and completely purified.
The shining light drives away evil things, and any evil spirits will have no escape.
The sound of the piano continues, the power of light becomes more and more brilliant, and it is as powerful as breaking bamboo. There is a state of not giving up until the evil charm is eliminated.
The huge body of Ye Huanghun came to the world. It was a spherical monster with a big vicious mouth on one side, swallowing the light.
On the other side, he was summoning night ghosts and a strange unknown creature.
It's a yes man!
Jinnaluo's bright eyes widened, and it was that weird bug again. It was the yes-bug that took away her ability to sing.
This insect has the innate ability to devour sound and is the natural enemy of Kinnara.
Yehuanghun was exerting powerful demonic power to suppress the sound of Xuanxiang's piano, and Kinnara's power was weakening, until the light in the sky completely dissipated, and she suffered another disaster.
Kinnara's bright eyes gradually became moist, and a feeling of powerlessness spread throughout her body. Last time, the ghosts of her brothers and sisters helped her, who else can help her now?
there is none left.
Everything was over, and she was ashamed of everyone.
Kinnara's thoughts went back to the past. In the past, he tried his best and risked his life to seal Ye Huanghun. Now, who else can appear...
Qianchen and the others were covered in scars. Not to mention Ye Huanghun, the master of the night, it was extremely difficult for them to deal with just those night ghosts.
Everyone narrowly escaped death, but fortunately the warriors of the Fujiwara family resisted, and they were finally saved from being wiped out in one wave.