“It should work.” Qin Ye responded softly, “But the true killing blow still lies in the New Tigerform Battle Armor. That’s going to be an overt trap that they’re not going to be able to avoid. As soon as they entered this place, they’re already no different from lambs to the slaughter. These little tricks… are merely to whet their appetite for what is to come.”

Dong, dong, dong… Dong, dong, dong… Once the feudal officials entered the auditorium, the doors slammed shut, and music that they had never heard before began to fill the atmosphere.

“This is…” Ban Chao and Wang Meng gasped in shock as they glanced at the surroundings. They were close to Zhou Yu, and were naturally rather knowledgeable in the fields of music. But not even they could tell what kind of instruments these were, and what kind of playing technique it was!

Simultaneously, all of the lights in the auditorium went out.

There were two levels to the auditorium, and the second floor was filled with hundreds of musicians. The ones who were playing right now weren’t holding traditional chimes and instruments. Instead, they were playing on… electric guitars!

Tonight, not a single other place in Hell was powered by electricity apart from the auditorium. Every generator in Hell had been diverted to this place for the grand stage which Qin Ye had prepared.

Everything flowed in perfect harmony. This was the fruit of their rehearsals that spanned six full months. The opening was a low, foreboding prelude, almost as though it were paving the way for a great tsunami...