Under the Witness of the Various Kings

When Ye Qingxuan's attention returned, he found himself in the Ultimate. Worse still, he had been stripped of all the movements strengthening him, and even his own Symphony of Predestination had been split into three parts.

The city of ruins that was so huge and complex that it felt dizzying seemed to be shrouded in some deeper power, stripping everything that did not belong to the musicians in it off them. Although the items were still in his hands, they were no longer part of him.

He had been forced back into his original state.

Ye Qingxuan gave a bitter smile and looked around at his desolate surroundings, sighing softly. "What's this? Another trial with weird rules?"