At the moment, the projection of the Net of Aether crossed thousands of miles and emerged from Ye Qingxuan's broken chest.
Rommel's pupils instantly dilated. Not only did Ye Qingxuan's aura not weaken as Rommel had expected, but instead, brilliant flares radiated from it towards the surroundings, like an extinguished sun that was reignited.
It was as if his entire person had become a catastrophe!
Then only did he realize that from the very beginning, he was mistaken about the most crucial issue.
What on earth was the Net of Aether?
At the very first moment the Net of Aether appeared, as an existence that could subvert the entire system of musicians, it had become a significant enemy of the Sacred City. The one bearing the brunt of the Sacred City's retaliation was its master, Ye Qingxuan.