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Ye Yinzhu came back to his senses, there was no time for him to think about Sura’s problem, he cast his gaze down to the city.
Sure enough, the beasts’ army began to slowly advance.
After an hour of recuperation, Dis could no longer endure, although Perkins was still somewhat concerned, he likewise did not believe that the power within Konya City would be enough to resist the Beastman Plundering Army.
The leopard man scout they had sent to the surrounding peaks had not sent back any dangerous signals, at this time, the somewhat recovered Beastman army started moving slowly towards the Dragon Cavalry in front of Konya city.
The tiger people who were originally located in the middle suddenly split to both sides.
Together with the armies of the ape man and leopard people, they spread to the surroundings in the swallow wing formation, the Beastman Plundering Legion in the center, led by Golden Behemoth Dysis and Perkins lined up in a single row, their heavy footsteps acpanied by a rolling thunder as they slowly advanced towards the Dragon Cavalry.
No one doubted that these Behemoth Beasts could easily tear the five hundred Dragon Cavalry in front of them to pieces.
In the city, every mage woke up from his meditation and gathered around Ye Yinzhu.
Previously, Ye Yinzhu only told them to stay in their best state as much as possible.
At this time, the round hollowed ice behind Ye Yinzhu has been pleted.
Condensation of spiritual power and the sound amplification formation were almost pleted at the same time.
“Yin Zhu, what should we do?” Xiang Luan tried to calm herself as much as possible, but her voice couldn’t help revealing her nervous emotions.
Ye Yinzhu said: “Teacher Fergerson wrote in the notes he gave me, magic is the most magical course in the world.
There are countless types of magics, even if it’s the same type of magic, because of different cultivation by individuals, it will have different effects when cast.
But, there is one thing mon to all mages.
That is spiritual power.
Regardless of the magic being cultivated, spiritual power is pure and undifferentiated.
I now need to borrow everyone’s spiritual power, the rest, please leave it in my hands.”
A senior Spirit Mage student exclaimed in shock: “You mean, you want to use that useless magic?”
Ye Yinzhu nodded and said: “There is no absolutely useless magic.
This magic is only useful to Spirit Mages, but now it is most appropriate.
Everyone, please open your spirits and do not resist, I am about to begin.”
Most of the mages didn’t know what Ye Yinzhu wanted to do.
This was the first time they’ve heard about magic that draws spiritual power.
Only the Spirit Mage who had just spoken showed a thoughtful look in his eyes, even with a hint of fear.
“Chang Hao, please activate Spiritual Condensation Formation.” Ye Yinzhu lifted his hand and quickly drew an arc in the air.
A deep and long spell was clearly chanted.
The moment Chang Hao opened the formation with his spiritual power, silver and black dots of light rose from the crystal stone he had setup earlier, forming a chess-like light shadow over the city of Konya.
Invisible elemental energy started to converge, every mage in the vicinity could keenly sense their spiritual power being oppressed within the range of this spiritual domain.
A group of silver light suddenly shined on Ye Yinzhu’s forehead.
As the dazzling silver light turned into a starlight and soared into the sky, it circled around a foot above his head, radiating a faint yellow light.
Only Spirit Mages knew what this emotionally fluctuating silver star represented, it was the lifeline of Spirit Mages!
If damaged, the mage himself would only end up one way, being an idiot.
“…, with my spiritual imprint as the medium, and the connection of the spirits!
Please coexist with me.” The light arc drawn in front of his chest soared up and merged into the silver star in an instant.
The silver starlight shined brightly, and a strange scene happened.
Silvers lines of light fell from the silver star, marking the forehead of each mage in the vicinity.
Thirty-nine strands of silver light, not one more and not one less.
At the same time, all mages felt Ye Yinzhu’s emotions.
What Ye Yinzhu transferred to them was friendliness and firm belief.
The strong pulling force brought by the silver light could clearly be felt by them, they could feel their own spiritual power being rapidly stripped away through the silver line.
At this point, even those who were dissatisfied with Ye Yinzhu understood that they must trust him; the enemies below the city were getting closer and closer to the dragon cavalry; this was their only chance.
Thirty-nine silver threads shimmered like a dense spider web.
The strength of each individual’s spiritual power was revealed at this moment.
The stronger the spiritual power, the more dazzling the silver thread, and vice versa, the weak give off only a smidgen of light.
Ye Yinzhu closed his eyes.
He no longer needed to see for himself.
Large beads of sweat trickled down from his forehead, flowing along his sideburns, and his body was slightly trembling.
At this moment, the pressure he bore was something only the Spirit Mage who initially raised objections could understand.
This spell had a beautiful name, once holding a special status in the realm of spiritual magic.
It was called: All Saints’ Initiative.
What Ye Yinzhu said before about the principles wasn’t wrong.
But what he didn’t mention was that although everyone’s spiritual power was similar, because all of it was absorbed by a single person — him — and used his spiritual imprint as a medium, the mage at this endpoint had to bear not only the impact of differing strengths of spiritual power but also the emotions in everyone’s spirit.
This kind of pain, if not borne by a determined will, could very possibly result in being destroyed by the vast spiritual power absorbed in the first place, turning one into a nitwit.
At this moment, Ye Yinzhu was struggling with this unbearable pain.
Thirty-nine different chaotic emotions in the spiritual power were constantly bombarding his brain.
If it were not for his steadfast will developed through his cultivation of Innocent Child’s Qinxin since childhood, his mental defenses would most likely have already been breached.
Simultaneously, with the influx of immense spiritual power, Ye Yinzhu was frantically absorbing these forces through his own spiritual imprint for his own use.
In the past, Ye Yinzhu, with his one-stage Brave Qinxin Sword, could extend his spiritual power to inspect the subtle elemental fluctuations within a range of thirty meters around him.
But now his range was expanding at an alarming rate.
As such, he didn’t need to use his eyes at all.
Just by guiding his spirit, he could grasp everything in the entire field.
The foundation of Innocent Child’s Qinxin played the most crucial role at this moment.
Ye Yinzhu’s clear and pure Qinxin heart blocked all plicated emotions, and practically struggling, he slowly sat on the ground, his back against the massive round concave, solid ice.
The silver space ring that he had subconsciously returned to his hand earlier sparkled, an ancient zither appeared out of thin air on his knees.
Stroke the zither body, that familiar sensation made his Qinxin even more determined.
Magic light radiating from him was rapidly transforming.
The formerly pale golden magic power had bee stronger, giving Ye Yinzhu a powerful aura in addition to his original scholarly air.
The silver threads connecting him to the other mages created wave-like halos under the sunlight.
As the core, Ye Yinzhu stood out like a bright moon surrounded by stars.
Dis and Perkins almost simultaneously stopped in their tracks and turned their gaze towards the not-so-high city wall of Konya.
The changes happening to Ye Yinzhu on top of the city wall made the uneasiness in their hearts much more pronounced.
The ancient zither on Ye Yinzhu’s knees was dark yellow.
The patterns on the body were clear and peculiar.
Ordinary ancient zithers are made following the shape of Phoenix and have a head, neck, shoulders, waist, tail, and foot.
However, the zither on his knees was dragon-shaped, not phoenix-shaped.
The upper part of the “zither’s head” took the form of a dragon’s head.
The lower part of the forehead was adorned with hard wood for supporting zither strings, called “Yueshan”, the zither’s highest part.
There were two sound holes of different sizes at the bottom, the larger one in the middle called “Dragon Pond,” and the smaller one at the end called “Phoenix Marsh.” This arrangement symbolizes the landscape of the mountains and marshes, dragons and phoenixes, an embodiment of heaven and earth.
To the side of Yueshan, against the forehead, was a block of hard wood, called “Chenglu.” There were seven “string eyes” on it for threading the zither strings and beneath these were seven “zither’s crossboards” for tuning the strings.
At the side of the zither’s head were the “Phoenix eye” and “Crossboards protector.” The part below the waist was called the “zither’s tail.” The zither’s tail was adorned with a hard piece of wood, “Dragon Gum,” lined with shallow grooves for supporting the strings.
The edge decoration on both sides of the Dragon Gum was called “crown horn,” also known as “burn tail.” The seven zither strings rose from the Chenglu area, via Yueshan and Dragon Gum, twisting towards a pair of “Goose Feet” on the bottom of the zither, symbolizing the seven stars.
The thirteen “zither insignia” carved on the zither’s surface were made out from the dragon teeth of thirteen different dragons and embedded in it.
The seven somewhat dull-colored zither strings were the thinnest tendons from seven giant dragons.
Hence, this zither was named — Desolate Dragon Yin’s Zither.
The moment Ye Yinzhu’s hands landed on the strings of the Desolate Dragon Yin’s Zither, the trembling brought about by the excessive absorption of spiritual power magically disappeared.
Unbeknownst to him, Sura had already returned to Ye Yinzhu’s side, standing next to him along with Feschera, one on each side.
With a plex look in his eyes, he watched Ye Yinzhu, looking as if he had lost his mind.
The Beastmen below the city did not seem to enter into his mind.
All he saw was the young man in white robes, black hair, with an ancient zither; scholarly and elegant, the elements enhancing each other.
“A gentle winter wind blows coolly, jingling sounds echo around.
Heavenly Coercion Destruction Kill, Old Dragon Song of the Deep Sea,” Ye Yinzhu’s deep voice chanted these four phrases.
Amplified by sound magic, it spread far and wide.
Upon hearing this incantation, the Beastmen didn’t react at all, but the Dragon Cavalry were surprised to find their dragon mounts beneath them stiffened for a moment.
The breath of all the dragon mounts seemed to disappear in an instant.
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