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The spines of the musicians pierced through their gowns, and the bows of their violins scraped against their decaying flesh, producing the melody of "Ragnarok." Each note carried a bloody scent, as if proclaiming the end of the world.
Xu Rong attempted to sever the Copper Bull, but as he swung the Bone Blade, he discovered countless microscopic organisms writhing within the Bronze liquid. Under the Microscope, these creatures revealed a structure resembling musical notes, gnawing at the continuity of time and space. More terrifying was the fact that each maggot contained within it a fragment of Earth's civilization at a specific point in time.
Xu Rong glimpsed remnants of ancient civilizations, medieval castles, factories from the Industrial Revolution... The shards of these cultures struggled within the maggots but could not escape. "We are both Sowers and reapers..."
Suddenly, one of the maggots began to swell, its body gradually transforming into the shape of Cthulhu, massive Tentacles waving in the air, emitting multi-frequency Sonic Waves. "All civilizations across timelines will ultimately become fuel for the Eternal Symphony..."
Xu Rong's Bone Blade struck fiercely at the maggot, and the splattering liquid revealed reflections of parallel universes. In one timeline, Mozart was composing "Requiem" with tentacles; his body had mutated, yet the music remained pure and sorrowful. In another dimension, the Terracotta Army from Qin Shi Huang's Mausoleum communicated with an Alien Fleet using Bian Zhong; their voices echoed through the cosmos as if recounting secrets of ancient civilizations.
In a white room at the End of Time and Space, Xu Rong encountered the ultimate truth of all universes: countless strings stretched across the void, each representing a history of struggle for a civilization. The Sower was not an alien being but rather a manifestation of the agonizing resonance experienced by all civilizations at their end.
"You've finally come..." His wife's voice emerged from deep within the strings, now intertwined with echoes of Hitler, Qin Shi Huang, and Mozart. "Every civilization will give birth to a Sower; your mission is to harvest the pain from all timelines..."
Xu Rong's Quantum Heart suddenly became whole, pulsating beyond physical laws. He saw himself standing before the throne of the Sower, his feet resting on piano keys made from human skulls. The Twelve Pyramids ship was disassembling Earth, compressing it into vinyl records.
As Xu Rong reached out to touch the throne, an untainted fragment of time pierced his consciousness: on the night before his wife's car accident, she had secretly hidden an alien metal piece within the Score of "Moonlight Sonata." In her eyes then shone a compassion that transcended humanity.
"Do not yield..."
The voice of the true wife suddenly erupted, "What they fear... is your silence..."
Xu Rong's rib pierced the Quantum Heart, and the splattered blood composed an absolute silence in the fabric of time and space.
All the strings snapped simultaneously, and the Sower let out a scream that transcended dimensions.
But Xu Rong knew that this war had only just begun—somewhere in a universe yet to be born, a new Sower was gestating.
Stardust surged from Xu Rong's wounds.
Those silver-blue particles gathered before the Forbidden City’s Taihe Hall, corroding Han Baiyu's steps into biological conduits.
He heard Bian Zhong resonate, as Sonic Wave shattered the eyes of the eavesdropping beast—those glazed orbs rolled, reflecting the bloody scenes of human sacrifice from the Shang Dynasty in their pupils.
Inside Taihe Hall, the Nine Tripods were melting.
Bronze droplets coalesced into the shape of Bian Zhong, each bell imprisoning a howling soul.
As the Da Wu movement began to play, Xu Rong saw his reflection distort on the bell's surface: beneath Zhou Wuwang's crown, octopus tentacles extended, inscribing alien codes with Oracle Bone Script.
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