The World's Greatest Bliss

Angel had never heard this ballad before, yet the moment its lingering notes drifted into his ears, he froze.

He had once thought the little mermaid's song was already heavenly music. Though it lacked the majestic grandeur of the music theater, its innate enchanting effect made it uniquely captivating.

Even if adult mermaids possessed more beautiful voices, the limits of mermaid ballads still seemed to lie within the reach of humanity.

But this ballad utterly shattered Angel's understanding.

It was clearly only a single voice, yet it produced the effect of many. It was clearly only a woman singing unaccompanied, yet it seemed as though countless instruments were playing for her. Her voice was so beautiful that it seemed to glide across the boundaries of time and space.

Heaven and earth were the stage, the waves were drums, the sea breeze was a trombone, and even the undercurrents were restrained beats waiting to burst forth!

This was music beyond the reach of human power!

No one could resist the charm of this ballad. Not even Angel.

In almost an instant, he became immersed in the melody.

As the ballad rose, the orange-red canopy of sunset abruptly changed into a bright moon hanging high above and an endless starry sky!

Yet this did not mean the sky had changed. Rather, once one became immersed in the song, they completely forgot the passage of time and space. Only during a pause in the ballad did they realize that so much time had passed, and the sunset had already been replaced by the stars.

Angel's gaze fixed upon the source of the song. At the center of Coral Island, upon a throne piled from seashells, coral, and gemstones, an incomparably beautiful mermaid wearing a pearl crown held a scepter as she sang with