Chapter 1692 - 429: The Subtle Use of Suppression, Voice of Soul Imbuement_3

Chapter 1692: Chapter 429: The Subtle Use of Suppression, Voice of Soul Imbuement_3

Suddenly, invisible ripples spread out.

But standing in front of him, the singer Shi shuddered violently, her azure eyes widened instantly, her mouth slightly opened, as if the grand scene was already reflected in her eyes.

She subconsciously stepped back half a step, covering her mouth with her hand, letting out an exclamation and a trembling gasp.

Following closely, the hovering body of the Wind Speaker Yong also shook, and the thin wings behind him stopped their high-frequency vibration.

With a "thud," he fell from the air, a look of shock appearing on his face just like Shi.

Even the seemingly steady Stone Hammer Elder unconsciously tightened his giant pincers, as if trying to grab onto something to keep himself from falling.

In fact, they did not see any specific scene, but at this moment, the vast emotions penetrated their bodies, directly imprinting upon their souls.

What they felt was precisely the shock the Explorer experienced at the fleeting glimpse of the cloud giant beast.

The Explorer slowly opened his eyes, seeing the shocked expressions on the faces of the Alien Race musicians, joy welled up in his heart.

The transmission of emotions really was achieved through the Suppression System.

At this moment, the elegantly poised Tide Clan singer "Shi" took a deep breath, her blue eyes widened round, letting out an exclamation in extreme contrast to her image:

"Damn, it’s really big!"

The crisp and pleasant tone, paired with the simple and crude exclamation, made the air seem to freeze at this moment.

The Explorer’s expression instantly became very awkward.

Because this was the exclamation he made when he first saw the cloud dragon.

It was clear that after the transmission of emotions, even the words that he blurted out at that time became a natural reaction in the other party, perfectly replicated.

As the emotions receded like the tide, Shi and the other Alien Race members gradually came back to their senses.

Expressions of bewilderment and puzzlement appeared on their faces as they all turned their gazes toward the Explorer.

Shi’s cheeks even flushed slightly, seemingly a bit embarrassed by her earlier loss of composure.

The Explorer suppressed his inner embarrassment, knowing he had to give an explanation at this moment.

He cleared his throat and began sincerely:

"Everyone, no need to be puzzled. What you just felt was the emotions I once personally experienced. This is one of my special abilities, able to share the intense feelings from my memory directly with you, without causing you any harm. Its only purpose is to help us create better."

He looked around at everyone, a hint of anticipation in his eyes:

"Now, please don’t think about the methods I’ve used, try to grasp the feeling of that moment, that shiver in the depths of your soul when faced with an unimaginably grand existence. I hope you can turn this shock into sound and express it in your own way."

Upon hearing this, beings from all races nodded, starting to brew their emotions.

Shi slightly tilted her head back, closing her eyes to savor that emotion.

Then, a hum flowed out from her throat.

Her singing remained ethereal, yet gained an additional sense of remoteness that wasn’t there before.

The singing seemed to emulate the perspective of the cloud giant dragon, overlooking the sea of clouds and all living beings.

The wings of Wind Speaker Yong vibrated, emitting a hum full of oppressive force.

Simulating the invisible momentum of the giant beast’s wings stirring up the sea of clouds and airflow.

The Stone Hammer Elder also changed the rhythm of his percussion, his giant pincers rubbing against each other slowly, producing a highly spatial metal scraping sound, as if depicting the suffocating weight of the massive body rolling across the sky.

The other invited Alien Race members also began to make sounds.

This time, the music was no longer a pile of techniques.

Every note seemed to grow naturally from the shared emotional memory just now.

The Explorer stood among them, listening to the budding composition, a relieved smile finally appearing on his face.

By now, the Explorer’s streaming room was already flooded with a barrage of comments.

"Damn, who would’ve thought the Suppression System could be used like this? The freedom in Monster World is too high, really just doing whatever you want."

"Explorer is amazing, as a member of the Exploration Faction, I can’t wait for the Wind and Scenery Poem you’re creating."

"Got goosebumps, the Tide Clan girl’s humming just now suddenly became so vivid."

"As expected of the Explorer I’ve followed for two years, you’re enhancing the gaming experience for all players. Perhaps only in your streaming room can one feel that beyond fighting and killing, there’s art that touches the soul. Here’s some spare change, keep working hard for your dad (Tip: 1 point of sacrificial power)."

"Hurry and update the Wind and Scenery Poem, I can’t wait to explore the world with the background music, don’t worry if you run out of sacrificial power, I got you covered (Tip: 1000 points of sacrificial power).

"It seems you’ve fully grasped the Suppression System, understandably so, you truly are the man of perfect compatibility, impressive (devout kowtow.jpg)."

Countless praises and exclamations rolled across the streaming screen like celebratory fireworks.

All viewers witnessed the completion of the most challenging puzzle piece in the process of perfecting the "Wind and Scenery Poem."

The Explorer smiled happily, then gave a thumbs up in the direction of the Guiding Water Ball, responding to the deafening cheers in the streaming room.

After this piece of melody ended, he chose to continue creating.

Taking a deep breath, he looked at the Alien Race musicians in front of him:

"Now, let us continue to capture the soul of the next scene."

With that, he closed his eyes and once again mobilized the Suppression.

This time, what he conveyed was no longer shock, but a vastness within extreme tranquillity.