Those who are here are all fallen.

Almost every day, there are people who have fallen beyond redemption and are executed at the last bell of the town. That is the saddest moment for the entire town, but it is like this every day.

And Shen Yi seemed to be in no hurry to play. He walked step by step towards the inside. Here, each house was a specially made prison with runes engraved on the surface. This was originally used to isolate the sound, but walking here, one could still vaguely hear the music coming from these independent houses. And the deeper one went, the more obvious the music became, bringing a diffuse sadness to the whole place.

Shen Yi could easily see through these runes and see the people inside.

There are old and young, male and female.

The difference between them and Cheng Feng and his men was almost visible to the naked eye, some of them were grinning foolishly, some were constantly talking to themselves, some were wailing loudly, and some were curled up and crying silently - they were like a group of madmen who had gone mad.

Shen Yi could see it clearly.

Their souls have been tainted by the power of the evil god. Even if it is only a very shallow trace, it can still distort their emotions and cognition.

Compared to the evil gods, the humans in this dimension are too fragile.

Shen Yi walked like this until he reached the last room.

The people who are most depraved are imprisoned here, and "Song of the Dark Night" is also played compulsorily, but it is mixed with extremely harsh sounds, so harsh that even normal people standing here cannot accept it.

Shen Yi clearly saw that a boy who looked no more than 16 or 17 years old was scratching the wall frantically. The harsh sound came from this, but his obsessed look was as if he was playing the most moving music. His eyes had turned blood red, his blood vessels kept bulging, his fingers were already bleeding, but sharp claws like bones had grown on them . The power of the evil god had almost permeated his entire soul.

Shen Yi hesitated.

Did nothing but turned and left.

He could certainly easily help the young man get rid of this pain, but it was meaningless. There were countless people like this young man in the world, and he was not a hero who saved the people in need of saving. He was a savior who wanted to save the whole world.

So Shen Yi went straight to the center of this area.

There was a piano-like instrument there.

It has a range of tones that covers almost all known human music, and the music that Shen Yi asked the music masters in the kingdom of God to create can only be played by such instruments. It is the most powerful musical technique created by utilizing all the remaining psychic laws in this world.

"Let's see how much effect it can have." Shen Yi placed his hands on the black and white keyboard and murmured.

The next moment.

The violent music reached its climax in the shortest possible time, and Cheng Feng, his companions, and even everyone in the town raised their heads in shock. They saw the storm, a storm of psychic energy! They heard the waves, a huge wave of music!

The name of this piece of music is "The Wind That Covers the Sky". There is no prelude, no accumulation of energy. From the very beginning, it will stir up a huge wave in the most crazy manner, as if it wants to sweep everything on the earth to the high sky, to cover the entire sky and drown the entire world! That's right, it was born just for resistance!

No matter what stands in front of it is fate, the world, or all the unimaginable existences and enemies, it doesn't matter, because all it wants is resistance, and only resistance. Even the ants on the ground will inevitably gather into a huge wave that hits the sky and sound the clarion call for subversion to all enemies!

Cheng Feng was the strongest and most outstanding performer in this small town, but even he, at this moment, was like a small boat that could not control itself in the huge wave of music. He could only tremble, be shocked, and look at everything in front of him with admiration! He had never heard such music before! But he understood it in an instant.

"This is a piece of music created for the despair of this moment, for this war!" Cheng Feng couldn't even control his tears. "It is definitely the greatest piece of music of this era, no, since the birth of our civilization!"

This is absolutely incredible admiration, because in the history of this extraordinary civilization belonging to music, there are countless shocking pieces of music that have appeared, countless powerful pieces of music that have been born, and even some that can easily destroy the earth and reshape everything, just like gods.

However, at this moment, no one refuted this praise.

Even everyone has similar ideas.

——The greatest piece of music!

It is not only able to bring courage to people, not only able to heal people's polluted souls, not only able to resist the attacks of the fallen, but most importantly - it is an ultimate declaration, an ultimate attitude, a voice that gathers all the strength, all the will, and everything together to resist the end! Cheng Feng can already imagine it.

Even if it cannot save these initially fallen people, when this piece of music that seems to represent the final struggle of mankind is passed on, what a shock it will bring to the entire broken world!

But is it really beyond redemption? Although this piece of music was not created by Shen Yi, Shen Yi handed over almost all the psychic laws that still exist in this world to those vocal extraordinary people, allowing them to integrate into it. It can be said that Cheng Feng's feelings are not wrong at all, because it represents the last resistance force of this plane.

It was clearly visible that the uncontaminated spiritual energy, accompanied by the music, was constantly impacting everyone here like a violent storm and huge waves, not only their bodies but also their souls.

The boy who was most seriously injured could no longer wails uncontrollably.

The beautiful music to others became the most painful noise to him. He scratched at the wall frantically, as if he wanted to destroy everything he was listening to with his sharp voice.

But huge waves rolled in, one after another! Every time they washed over and covered the ground, they viciously rolled down a layer of light color. Gradually, the boy seemed to have lost all his strength and collapsed to the ground.

(End of this chapter)