1018: Chapter 325: A Footstep into God Rank Music (Part 2) 1018: Chapter 325: A Footstep into God Rank Music (Part 2) At this moment, under the extensive baptism of the zither music, the hierarchy among the abyssal creatures became apparent; the lowest ghoul and wicked scythe had already started to cause disturbances as soon as the zither music began.
The effect of the “Ten-Sided Ambush” song had only one oute, which was frenzied slaughter.
Stimulated by the music, these lower-rank abyssal beings had absolutely no resistance in their souls and had already bee chaotic, even attacking each other and pletely losing their sanity, demonstrating their instinct for slaughter.
The slightly higher-ranked demon spiders and the rear-positioned thorn snakes, which could spit corrosive acid, also clearly became somewhat disordered, but at least they still charged towards the direction of the fortress.
If the chaotic wicked scythes and ghouls affected their advance, they were mercilessly slaughtered immediately.
The abomination was similarly chaotic, not much different from the demon spiders, with no formation to speak of, shaking their hefty bodies and constantly pushing forward, and simultaneously, the plague uncontrollably released from their bodies negatively impacted the advance of other abyssal creatures.
The higher-ranked abyssal beings felt more fear and unease; the music had just begun, and amidst their fear and unease, they only wanted to launch attacks as quickly as possible.
Soon, the continual screams of male and female witches echoed as various supportive magic spells were cast in front of the lower abyssal beings and on themselves, trying to withstand the effects of the zither music.
The yellow mist spewed by those demon scorpions could block elemental magic, but it had no effect against divine music magic, this direct assault on the soul, only deepening the impact.
In the rear of the abyssal army, dozens of yin dragons slowly ascended, flying straight towards the Zither Emperor’s direction, their continuous peculiar shrieks causing the abyssal air force in front of them to rapidly disperse, clearing a path.
On the backs of these yin dragons, sat high-rank abyssal beings; from their nearly plete humanoid forms, their status in the Abyssal Plane was evident.
These dozens of yin dragons carried the abyssal demon masters of the Four Abyssal Countries.
They had finally appeared within the divine music magic led by Ye Yinzhu.
Although their numbers were insignificant in the grand scheme of the abyssal army, yet as these abyssal demon masters surfaced, a series of piercing shrieks formed a massive barrier, blocking in front of the Zither Emperor’s aircraft carrier, trying to diminish the effects of the “Ten-Sided Ambush” song as much as possible.
Under their lead, the abyssal air force rapidly approached the Zither Emperor’s aircraft carrier in a semi-encircled manner.
Inside the amplification chamber, a cold smile appeared on Ye Yinzhu’s face; had they finally appeared?
But just relying on you, it’s still not enough.
Utilizing his final trump card, Ye Yinzhu’s objective was simple—to force out the true powerhouses of the Four Abyssal Countries, not just the abyssal demon masters before him, but also the Four Great Demon Kings ruling behind them in the Abyssal Plane.
The “Ten-Sided Ambush” song changed again; Ye Yinzhu flicked his right index finger on the zither string, emitting a tearing, long cry.
The psychic barrier formed by forty abyssal demon masters intensely trembled.
The speed of the zither music accelerated again; Ye Yinzhu’s hands brought forth a series of illusions, the music which was previously mellow suddenly became vigorous.
His fingers continuously used the “Long Wheel,” “Hook Wheel,” and “Brush Wheel” techniques, transitioning the zither music from the first phase of formation to the second phase, “Blown Away.”
The previously gentle and diffusing divine music halos suddenly changed; no longer diffusing but, like lightning, shooting straight forward, turning into circular light blades in mid-air, surging forward brutally.
In terms of soul power, Ye Yinzhu could even pete with the Little Dragon Lady.
Although there were more than ten abyssal demon masters with sub-god rank power before him, their soul capabilities were far inferior to Ye Yinzhu’s.
What’s more, these were sound blades enhanced by the amplification chamber coupled with a collective performance by the Zither Emperor’s Twelve Musician Lanes, not just simple high-frequency sound blades from Ye Yinzhu.
The clangs of the music fused with intense booming, forming a formidable psychic clash in mid-air.
The melody, vigorous yet not losing its steadiness, firm and dignified, seemed as if countless armies were ing from all directions, near and far, grandly converging from every side.
Simultaneously, all the gun chambers on the Zither Emperor’s aircraft carrier were opened, with muzzles all poking out in one direction, a rich red light gleaming at the muzzle.
The bodies of the forty demon masters trembled almost simultaneously, their eyes tightly shut, emitting continuous screeches, their faces looking very unsightly, as if enduring extreme pain.
At the same time, their bodies were also constantly convulsing.
In contrast, the yin dragons beneath them were unaffected; these soulless abyssal creatures were the only kind in the whole battlefield’s abyssal army not influenced by divine music magic.
A particularly intense screech rang out, and the three thousand strong destruction army moved, accelerating suddenly to the forefront of the Abyss Air Force.
Both of their heads shook simultaneously, each spewing a stream of purple-red light that converged in the air and shot toward the direction of Zither Emperor’s aircraft carrier.
The forty Demon Lords could clearly feel that their merged spiritual power was hardly able to suppress Ye Yinzhu and the Zither Emperor’s Twelve Musician Lanes’ ensemble performance of “Ten-Sided Ambush.” Their spirits, which had just stepped into the god-rank zither music acpanied by the impact of Sound Blades, were at constant risk of shattering, only able to counter it with external help.
Three thousand thick beams of purple-red light traversed the void, hurtling directly toward Zither Emperor’s aircraft carrier.
In the blink of an eye, they had reached its front.
Just at that moment, five hundred blue-purple beams of light arrived with a series of thunderous booms, moving with extreme speed, striking before even being dispatched, and intercepted in front of Zither Emperor’s aircraft carrier, perfectly blocking those three thousand beams of purple-red light.
A massive net of thunder and lightning intertwined on the side of Zither Emperor’s aircraft carrier; the breath of the destruction force shot at this net of thunder and lightning, immediately causing an exceedingly intense elemental fluctuation.
Burst after burst of thunderous noise continued, as the blue-purple halos spread out in circles, stubbornly blocking this onslaught from the destruction force.
It was the two-headed Chimera, following the Elf Queen Anaya into the air, that emitted the thunder and lightning breath—one of its heads spat the thunder and lightning.
The attack from the destruction forces was merely the first wave of the Abyss Air Force; behind them, a large number of air forces swooped up, charging directly toward Zither Emperor’s aircraft carrier.
At this moment, under the constraints of the Abyss Demon Lords, the attack range of “Ten-Sided Ambush” was drastically reduced, confined only within a certain range in the air.
Meanwhile, the abyssal creatures on the ground were temporarily able to break free and had already menced their attack on the fortress city head.
Crawling on the backs of Demon Bulls, the Demon Scorpions continuously spewed mouthfuls of yellow mist, with the Abyss Army advancing on the fortress under the cover of this yellow mist.
Oliveira’s expression was very somber; with the testing of Ye Yinzhu, he knew the enemy’s yellow mist was meant to block their magic attacks.
Now casting magic, though not necessarily entirely blocked by the enemy, was inevitably going to be significantly weakened.
But without the support of the mages, could the fortress resist these abyssal armies with just close-bat abilities?
A hundred thousand Demon Scorpions played a vital role in restraining human mages.
If these monsters dispersed around the fortress couldn’t be destroyed, the war would be difficult to continue.
“No need to worry, block the besieging enemies, leave those scorpions to me,” a solemn voice suddenly rang by Oliveira’s ear.
When he turned his head in surprise, he saw that majestic purple figure.
Indeed, it was Zi and his Amethyst Legion who had returned.
Even though there was still some time before the agreed return, Zi had finally made it back.
He was acutely aware of the front lines’ tension; Ryanzkinus Fortress faced fierce assaults from the enemy forces at any moment.
So even though Zi brought the Amethyst Legion back to Ryanzkinus Continent for supplies, he shortened the duration as much as possible, arriving just at this crucial moment.
“Platinum Behemoth King, Three Hundred Grim Reaper Warriors, Nuo Yun, Faran’s Pegasus Knights, Magic Eagle Knight Legion, Phantom Knights, follow me into battle.
No matter what methods you use, try your best to eliminate those scorpions from the enemy ranks.”
Even though the Platinum Behemoth King was not yet recovered from fatigue, there was no time to consider this now.
Without addressing those scorpions, their mages couldn’t perform effectively.
Although Zi had just returned, being astute, he had quickly observed some specific traits of the Demon Scorpions after brief observation.
The yellow mist spat by the Demon Scorpions would greatly restrict the effects of magic, but their energy was limited, requiring constant replenishment through devouring lower-rank abyss beings to fuel the mist.
While the yellow mist could exist in the air for not a short time, its potency continuously decreased.
They had to keep spewing it to sustain prolonged bat.
Therefore, by resolving these scorpions, the crisis brought by the yellow mist would dissolve itself.
In the Faran Knights, there were only two flying knight groups.
Initially crippled by Qin City, they had only recently recovered after several years.
They were Faran’s Pegasus Knights and the Magic Eagle Knights.
Among the Faran Knights, there was also a knight group known for its speed—the top-ranked Phantom Knights.
The mounts of these Phantom Knights were a special kind of magical beast called Phantom Beasts, capable of reaching twice the speed of adult Wind-type giant dragons, making them the fastest magical beasts on the Ryanzkinus Continent.
mand issued, Zi swiftly integrated with these three knight groups and dashed out of Ryanzkinus Fortress.
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