So far, Shen Yi has saved many civilizations and witnessed many civilizations, but this civilization still makes him feel regretful.

Especially when he has no direction to save the universe.

And just when Shen Yi calmed down and thought.

On the other side, the entire remaining civilization was in great shock.

The reason was naturally Shen Yi's music.

Although most of the communication networks that originally spread across the world were destroyed, some of them were still working. Cheng Feng used the communication network to transmit the piece of music that Shen Yi took out directly to the highest national orchestra.

Then, the shock began.

Every performer, even the master performer, was shocked by its complex and mysterious psychic structure when they saw the piece of music for the first time. In this civilization, music is both music and magic. The more complex the psychic structure, the more advanced the magic. The piece of music that Shen Yi took out made use of all the remaining psychic rules. In terms of its sophistication, it is definitely the best in the world!

The deeper they understood it, the more shocked they were! It even contained many structures that far exceeded their original concepts of magic, and many structural directions were completely different from their usual habits - if they said it was a piece of music from another world, people would believe it! So, in this shock, the piece of music was quickly handed over to the Supreme Orchestra.

For two hundred years, this orchestra, which once pulled mankind out of the quagmire of war and saved countless people, has long become a holy place in the hearts of performers all over the world. Even in today's tragic era, it is also the only hope in people's hearts. Countless powerful masters of performance gather in it. It was this group of masters of performance who convened a meeting of all members as soon as they received this piece of music.

"If I must use words to describe this piece of music, it is the best in the world! The best in civilization! The best in history!" Sandra, the current conductor of the orchestra, raised the music score in her hand vigorously and vented her feelings in an excited tone.

She is a very attractive looking woman.

As a sixth-rank transcendent, two hundred years had not left any signs of aging on her body, but only added to her mature charm. But at this moment, this woman, who should have been full of charm and majesty, flushed with excitement, and completely lost her usual composure.

Next to that, anyone who has seen this piece of music can understand it.

"Leaving aside its level, emotion, intensity and other things," said a young man with a vicissitudes of life sitting next to Sandila, "I just can't understand one point - in this period when vocal music has begun to degenerate, this piece of music seems to be completely unaffected - it perfectly avoids every polluted structure."

After these words were spoken, many performance masters who had never seen the music suddenly opened their eyes wide.

Because it is almost impossible.

Even they cannot tell which musical structures are problematic. Often, some normal fragments contain the power to corrupt people. This is the biggest problem they are facing now. No one knows whether the music they designed and created is a savior or a destroyer.

But, listen to this.

This piece of music has avoided all the corrupting forces?

"Master Ling." A master musician stood up and looked at the weathered man who spoke, and asked with disbelief, "Can this be understood as the person who composed this piece of music is very familiar with the power of corruption? But we all know that the corruption of the entire world is still advancing, and every note may change. Even the most powerful you and the captain can hardly resist it, let alone analyze it. Could it be that the creator of this piece of music is more powerful than you two?"

"And he is not just ordinary powerful. He must be at least the legendary god of music." Another master performer spoke immediately.

Rather, it is because the so-called God of Music is just the next level speculated by countless music masters who have reached the pinnacle. It is just a conjecture, a possibility that cannot be confirmed at all whether it really exists.

Facing these doubts, the man named Ling Tianyin simply raised the music score in his hand and said with some enthusiasm: "Facts speak louder than words! In my eyes, the person who can create this piece of music is the true god of music! He will also be the only savior of our world!"

"I support Tianyin's words." Sandila also said at the side, and she also looked yearning, "You haven't reached our level, so you can't understand, but this piece of music. Even if we are given a few hundred years, we may not be able to create it."

The technique of the score itself is secondary.

The key is to be able to avoid the fallen areas.

This cannot be simply explained by the word "master". For Sandila and Ling Tianyin, who carry the hope of the world, they can understand how despairing the darkness of this world is.

But this song is a ray of light! A ray of light that symbolizes hope, represents a stronger power, and a greater existence!

The rest of the people present fell into silence at this moment, but a glimmer of hope involuntarily emerged in their hearts.

What if he really is the God of Music?

"Captain, deputy captain." An elderly master musician looked at the two and said in a hoarse voice, "This piece of music is indeed extremely magical and powerful, but to be more specific, we have to meet its creator in person. However, we cannot place all our hopes on unknown people. You two are the hope of this miserable world."

Sandila and Ling Tianyin looked at each other, both with serious expressions.

He nodded solemnly to the old senior.

"We understand."

They did understand, but they also knew very well that in their hearts, they were already exhausted. Having shouldered the entire world's pressure, if they did not still have a final sense of responsibility, they would have probably fallen long ago.

No. This passionate enthusiasm, this twisted desire that seems like grabbing a life-saving straw.

They haven't already started to degenerate.

Both of them felt uneasy, but they suppressed it almost at the same time.

Next, they will go to find the creator of this great piece of music, which is the most important thing! Even just thinking about it, I can't control my emotions.

(End of this chapter)