"It's coming, Lacey. Are you ready?"

"Yeah, no problem."

The lights in the theater are bright, and the audience seats that can accommodate about 500 people are in a stepped shape and facing the performance table. There are also some separate viewing rooms on the second floor, which are prepared for some distinguished guests. The walls in the theater are made of velvet cloth as wallpaper to prevent echoes. The audience's tables and chairs are made of solid wood, and people will clean them every day. After all, those who can come to watch opera are either rich or noble, and they have high requirements for this.

"Then, next is "The Genealogy of Thor" performed by Fenghua Opera Troupe..." The host briefly introduced the story prototype of the opera and the Aifenghua Opera Troupe, and then the opera performance began.

The staff had already set up the background board of the opera in advance behind the scenes. Several actors wore various costumes onto the stage. At this time, the band behind the scenes began to play. As the music sounded, an old voice began to tell the ancient legend.

【After the one-armed hero who saved the world dies】

[Build a town in the place where the Chaos Evil God was sealed]

【Take the task of protecting the barrier by yourself】

【Become a solid foundation for long-term peace】

At this time, several men in some ethnic style costumes took to the stage. They were strong in shape, some holding guns, some holding swords, some holding bows, and lightning badges on their arms.

[Engraved the proud emblem of Thunder on the right arm (certificate)]

【Their names are】

【Thor's People】

【Mystery of Inheritance】

【The trajectory depicted by the boy】

【Thor's Genealogy】

It was Lacey's turn to sing. She took a breath and the clear and moving song came from behind the scenes. The audience present was immersed in the melodious song without realizing it, and their thoughts seemed to have returned to that legendary era.

"The weak are joining gangs"

"Looking for the Lamb of Siege"

"A childhood that doesn't know what love is"

"As painful as a scorching stone"

At this time, a blonde 'teenager' appeared. He looked resolute, holding a sword in one hand and a lightning badge on his arm.

"Bit my lips alone"

"Holding your knees and endure silently"

"As long as you endure the wind and rain, it will always pass"

"Even the storm"

The blonde boy slashed his sword and fought against the monster, but it was not smooth. In the end, he defeated the monster, but was exhausted. At this time, a girl in a white dress wearing an iris headdress took the stage.

"But this shining emblem (mark)"

"Where is its real power?"

"The little hand that the girl stretched out to me"

"It seems so broad to me."

After sing this sentence, Lacey temporarily put down the song score and looked at the old man opposite who was reciting the narration. It was the old man's turn here. The old man's passionate aria sounded.

【In the palm of the silent history】

【Stories of the boy and the girl you meet】

The music slowly started.

[Ten years are like a flash of lightning]

[Time passes in a moment]

[Now the black history begins to operate again]

The blonde boy was comforted and encouraged by the girl in white dress. He also fell in love with the girl, but his identity was low.

"Looking up at the distant sky"

"I feel very anxious"

"Only her cute smiley face is revealed."

"This love is not worthy of her."

"Even if I understood it long ago"

The girl was moved by the boy's sincerity, and the two became lovers, but the girl still couldn't marry him.

"Why are you beautiful?"

"It's the daughter of the leader of the clan"

"Only marry the strongest person in the tribe"

"It must be a marriage like this."

"Unsolutely ruling"

The singing paused for a moment, and then began to sing again, but the speed was much faster than before, and the singing was full of anxiety and worries about the future.

"Ahhh"

"This arm without lightning (power)"

"Can't you protect you?"

"This will is definitely not inferior to anyone."

"This shouting words"

"It is blown away in the wind and turns into nothingness..."

At this time, the singing stopped, and the young men holding guns, swords and bows before came back to the stage, gathering together to compete in martial arts.

【Time is approaching】

[The wedding of the patriarch's daughter is scheduled to be when she is sixteen years old this year]

【Her birthday is coming soon】

【The warriors in the clan are rushing to participate in the competition】

【Time is approaching】

【Evil fluctuations cover the entire town】

【The black clouds covering the entire sky】

【Announces the arrival of the "third storm"]

At this time, several villains wearing black robes and evil masks appeared, and the accompanimental music also changed its previous style and began to become more rapid, indicating that the climax of the story is coming.

【“Oh…what is that…!]

[I saw those figures wearing black robes...]

【The apostle mentioned in the Prophecy,】

[Those people entered the deepest part of the seal]

【Unlock the seal of the evil god...!】

【Now Lord Thunder’s bloodline is thin,】

[Only a faint lightning left in our hands...]

【Ahhh so scary!】

【The powerful force that shakes the sky and the earth...】

【Here is coming...ahah is coming to this side...!"】

A burst of black smoke rose and the lights flashed. A tall actor who looked very powerful appeared. His face was covered with red paint. His expression was ferocious, and his back was decorated with black wings. He was wearing black armor and his steps were heavy.

【Roar that broke through the earth】

【Minions that tear the sky】

【Six pairs of wings burning like a raging fire】

【The eyes containing darkness are just a glance】

[The brave warriors fell one after another...]

The young people wearing lightning badges were defeated one after another and fell one after another. At this time, only the blonde boy and the girl in white dress were left on the field.

"ah……"

"Humanity is in the presence of God"

"Is it such a weak and powerless thing..."

"In the moment when everyone is overwhelmed by deep despair (moment)"
To be continued...