Zither Emperor Chapter 339 Chapter 102 Uninvited Super Summoning Part 2_1

339: Chapter 102: Uninvited Super Summoning (Part 2)_1 339: Chapter 102: Uninvited Super Summoning (Part 2)_1 As the drumbeats began, the performances of the other three Blue Elves also menced simultaneously.

Although their movements were somewhat stiff, what satisfied Ye Yinzhu was that the moment the music began, the four girls instantly got into the right state, focusing solely on the music and nothing else.

Their concentrated expressions clearly told Ye Yinzhu that they had immersed themselves in the performance.

The music piece they were playing was somewhat sorrowful, named “Sorrow,” with a very simple effect, making the enemy feel sad.

While it couldn’t cause any substantial damage, at most, it might lower the opponent’s morale.

The core of this music piece wasn’t Yan Luo but rather Xun, who played the xun (a Chinese flute).

Xun’s talent among the Blue Elves was second only to Yan Luo, and the xun itself naturally resonated with sadness and lament.

In an instant, it was as if a funeral song began to play, and the initially enthusiastic atmosphere surrounding the training field got doused with a bucket of cold water.

As the four girls from Ye Yinzhu’s side began their performance, Roland had already initiated her response.

With the experience of failing in the last freshman petition, Roland was not going to be careless.

In fact, deep down, she always believed that Ye Yinzhu’s true strength was not stronger than hers; defeating her in the last freshman petition was more a matter of luck and coincidence.

Although in Konya City he had shown an extraordinary Divine Music Master talent, without the shared psyche of so many mages, his zither music could not have achieved the results it did.

Therefore, even facing the Divine Music Department, which had the highest expectations for winning the championship, Roland did not believe that her Wind attribute team would fail.

Especially since this time in the freshman petition, Ye Yinzhu no longer had the help of Haiyang, who had advanced to the third year.

“Fatty,” Ye Yinzhu called out, signaling the start, and Roland immediately summoned her contract partner.

The Green Dragon Fatty appeared in front of Roland, shaking its head and tail.

pared to last year, its body had noticeably grown; it was a rank six, Ye Yinzhu judged the Green Dragon’s level at first glance.

Roland’s body lifted lightly under the effect of a Levitation Technique, landing directly on the broad back of Fatty.

Under the control of their spiritual connection, the Green Dragon beat its wings and soared into the sky.

At this moment, it had also seen Ye Yinzhu.

Just as adversaries intensify their enmity upon a face-to-face encounter, Fatty charged directly at Ye Yinzhu without needing orders from Roland.

The four freshmen led by Roland, who were all outstanding newers of their batch, launched a series of Wind Blades towards Ye Yinzhu and his four panions according to the pre-arranged tactics.

Roland had given them only one order: disrupt the performance of the five from the Divine Music Department as much as possible, preventing their music from taking effect.

The real key to victory lay between her and Ye Yinzhu.

Ye Yinzhu remained calm at the sight of the oning Wind Blades.

The Haiyue Qinhui Zither appeared on top of his knees.

While listening to Roland’s impassioned singing of the incantation and observing the green magic power being released from her body, he gently stroked the zither strings, and a soft note of the zither already resonated.

It wasn’t an Explosive Reverberate, just a most ordinary note, but Roland was shocked to find that such an ordinary note produced an extremely terrifying effect.

The original “Sorrow” performed by Yan Luo and the others was a red glow; the four Blue Elves, with their initial Red-rank strength, although performing together, did not show any cumulative effect of their Divine Music Magic.

But it was this simple note from Ye Yinzhu that caused the magical color to change instantly.

The stiff “Sorrow” instantly merged within the circling zither notes, fully unleashing the melody, and the original red magic power directly turned into a terrifying blue color—that’s right, blue—a pale blue.

All the Wind Blades dissipated before reaching Ye Yinzhu, losing control and reverting back to the most primitive magic elements.

And the four rank One freshmen of the Wind attribute were already sobbing uncontrollably.

The entire field was in an uproar.

Blue rank, it was blue rank again.

Within the Milan Magic Martial Arts Academy, apart from the graduated Oliveira, no second person had reached the blue rank within the five-year study period.

Although it was with the aid of the four Blue Elves that Ye Yinzhu managed to merge into blue magical light, everyone could see that the four beauty Divine Music Masters at initial Red rank and, at most, the middle phase couldn’t possibly be of any help to Ye Yinzhu.

Not just them, even Roland, who was chanting the incantation, felt a momentary mental stagnation, a strong sense of sorrow surged from her heart.

No matter how hard she tried to control her emotions, she couldn’t do it; grinding her teeth, she held back from letting tears slide from her eyes.

The Green Dragon’s charge slowed as the color of the Divine Music Magic turned blue, and Fatty’s body seemed as if it might fall from the sky at any moment.

Fortunately, the blue rhythms only lasted for a moment before quietly disappearing, because Ye Yinzhu had only played that one note.

The blue disappeared, but instead of returning to the original red, it turned orange.

Even Ye Yinzhu couldn’t help but be amazed by the musical talent of the Blue Elves; he had only added one note, and in that brief merging process, the four girls led by Yan Luo grasped the key to the music piece, entering the state of fusion.

The four Divine Music Masters, initially at Red-rank, were elevated three ranks in the merged melody, reaching Early Orange-rank.

Not only were the surrounding students watching the petition stunned, even Princess Nina on the main stand and Dean Fergerson, who had specially e to watch his students pete, were also taken aback.

And the music magic of the Divine Music Department was shrouded in mystery at this moment.

The Green Dragon Fatty finally stabilized itself; the Orange-rank melody was not enough to affect it.

However, because of the previous interruptions, when it carried Roland and flew above Ye Yinzhu, her magic did not e as expected.

Wind Blades, at least ten huge yellow Wind Blades, were spat out from Fatty’s mouth.

As a member of the Dragon Clan, even a Green Dragon with a maximum potential of rank 8 Warcraft was not something ordinary Dragon Tamers could pare with.

The power of a rank Six Magical Beast was not to be taken lightly.

Ye Yinzhu’s hands touched the zither strings once again.

After his trials in the Northernmost Wilderness, rank Six Magical Beasts were no longer a concern to him.

His goal for this first match, to train the four Yan Luo girls, had been achieved.

Just when he was preparing to join in the performance and use High-Frequency Sound Blades together with the music to resolve the battle in front of him, an unexpected change suddenly occurred in Training Field No.6.

“A mere grain’s attempt to shine?” A cold, disdainful voice quietly rose, and every spectating student could clearly see a cluster of bright silver and intense purple light surge from Ye Yinzhu’s forehead.

Immediately after, an enormous magic formation, exaggerated in size, appeared out of thin air above his head.

The Wind Blades cast by Fatty vanished, disappearing at the very moment that the huge magic formation materialized.

The magic elements that solidified the air brought an immense pressure in an instant.

Fatty and Roland were horrified to discover that the wind element in the air had vanished.

No, more precisely, it was no longer under their mand.

A colossal figure, shimmering with dazzling silver brilliance, rose from that enormous magic formation into the air, its round silver scales, its proud head, deep purple eyes, and that purple magic power.

Everyone’s gaze froze, and that overwhelming pressure rendered almost everyone, except for a few, unable to move.

The vast majority of students, and even the teachers at Milan Magic Martial Academy, were witnessing such a spectacular sight for the first time, for they saw the most noble of the Dragon Clan, the Silver Dragon.

One could tell from its size that this was an adult Silver Dragon!

The body size of a Silver Dragon was only considered medium within the Dragon Clan, yet when a rank Nine Silver Dragon floated in front of the rank Six Green Dragon, it was like the difference between towering mountains and small hills.

Ye Yinzhu was also stunned, and the four Blue Elf girls behind him had halted their performances under the oppressive force of the solidified all-attribute magic elements.

Li Sha?

Why was it her?

What was she doing here?

Indeed, it was the Silver Dragon Princess, Li Sha, who had appeared out of nowhere, disrupting the match—the same Li Sha who had been hogging his bed that morning.

Li Sha spread her dragon wings and floated mid-air, supported by the nearly solidified wind element.

She lifted a front claw and patted on Fatty the Green Dragon’s head, “Good boy, I’ll buy you something yummy later.” Under her domineering magic element control, all Fatty could do was tremble; this was the difference between a juvenile and an adult, as well as between a Green Dragon and a Silver Dragon.

Li Sha brought her purple dragon eyes close to Roland, “No need to continue fighting, right?”

Roland replied with some difficulty, “No need.” What’s the point of continuing?

A rank Nine Silver Dragon had appeared, and even if it wasn’t her, a group of fifth-grade students would stand no chance against a Silver Dragon.

Even Dean Fergerson’s magic power might not pare to the full-spectrum power of the Silver Dragon before them.

The huge magical elemental fluctuations filled everyone with awe, and the solidified atmosphere suddenly vanished.

Under Li Sha’s magic control, Fatty the Green Dragon was gently placed down on the ground.

“Li Sha, what are you doing?” Ye Yinzhu frowned and looked at the Silver Dragon Princess.

In a flash of light, Li Sha had transformed into her human shape, her silver hair and purple eyes immediately became the focus of everyone present.

The overwhelming pressure was gone, and Li Sha’s perfect, slender body, and her lovely yet cold face, brought significant shock to the Milan Magic Martial Arts Academy Students present; silence fell over the entire venue.

The Silver Dragon had actually summoned a rank Nine Silver Dragon?

Was this really a match for new students?

Feigning grievance, Li Sha spoke, “Am I not just helping you?

You’re participating in the match, and I’m helping you; isn’t that normal?”

“Normal?

Normal my…” Ye Yinzhu was about to say “normal my ass,” but considering he was in front of so many teachers and students of the whole school, he suppressed the urge to curse.

Taking a deep breath and barely containing the emotions that might explode at any moment, Ye Yinzhu said in a grave voice, “Li Sha, doing this will disrupt the match.

How are we supposed to continue?

Where is the fairness?

This is not your playground.”

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