466: Chapter 145 The Final Casting of the Super Magic Cannon (Part 1) 466: Chapter 145 The Final Casting of the Super Magic Cannon (Part 1) Lan Ruxue shook her hand, stopping Ye Yinzhu from continuing, “The matter between Ye Li and me is amongst ourselves as adults, you need not ask.
Yinzhu, I came to tell you that for now, the Eight Eastern Dragon Clans will not take any action.
Everything will be decided after the experts and Sect Masters from the Chrysanthemum Clan and the Mei Clan arrive and join us.
Child, don’t be stubborn.
Do you really want to see Qin City plunged into misery and suffering?”
A glint flashed in Ye Yinzhu’s eyes as he retorted, “Qin City is my place to begin with.
Why must my clansmen from the Eight Eastern Dragon Clans bring catastrophe here?”
Lan Ruxue was stunned for a moment, speechless at Ye Yinzhu’s question.
Naturally, she would not quibble like Wei Tingfeng, the second elder of the Chrysanthemum Clan.
She sighed and said, “Fifteen days, at most fifteen days before the Mei Clan and the Chrysanthemum Clan rush back.
You should prepare for the worst.
If it really es to a fight, the only ones your grandmother can protect are our own family.”
“Fifteen days, is it?
It seems I need to make some preparations too.
Grandma, don’t worry.
If the Eight Eastern Dragon Clans really decide to move against Qin City, then that will be the time for negotiations.
In the next few days, I will restrain my subordinates and partners from clashing with the Eight Clans as much as possible.”
Ye Yinzhu also let out a silent sigh of relief.
With fifteen days to cushion, he could e up with more plans.
At this moment, he already had a calculation in mind, to maintain peace, Qin City must take the upper hand in terms of strength.
The power of Qin City was within his control.
As long as they had the upper hand, the clansmen of the Eight Eastern Dragon Clans were not fools; naturally, they would not wage war forcefully.
Strength, strength.
These two words kept circling in Ye Yinzhu’s mind.
The Eight Eastern Dragon Clans were indeed powerful, with nearly thirty Zi rank experts.
He was human, not a god; facing so many Zi rank experts was not going to be easy.
Among the Four Great Foreign Races of Qin City, apart from the Goblin Tribe, all had strong bat capabilities.
A hundred Behemoth Beasts, needless to say, their bined strength could match up to twenty Zi rank experts.
After all, among them were three Golden Behemoths and two bative Polar Ice Demon Apes, making up five rank Nine Beasts.
In addition, Zi, Sister Anya, Dwarf Clan Leader Rutz, and himself – Qin City did not fare too poorly in the parison of the powerful ones.
However, when it came to warriors, Qin City lagged far behind.
The total number of Elves, Dwarves, and Human warriors did not even reach ten thousand in Qin City.
Although their bat capability was not bad, it was still too weak pared to the strength accumulated by the Eight Eastern Dragon Clans over thousands of years.
The skills of the Four Martial Arts Sects of the Eight Clans could even allow a martial skill expert to contend with an opponent two ranks higher, and five thousand Green rank warriors of the Eight Eastern Dragon Clans were not something his side could contend with.
How to make up for the lack of personnel strength?
The first thing Ye Yinzhu thought of was Divine Artifacts.
With his own Artifact rank Desolate Dragon Yin’s Zither, he could exert a certain deterrent effect.
Oh, right, he remembered another strong support on their side – the guardian of the Dwarf race, Mountain Giant Ming.
Ming himself was a mature rank Ten Magical Beast!
And he wielded Thor’s Hammer.
That’s enough, the power was basically sufficient.
With such a parison, Qin City’s existing strength could even rival the Eight Eastern Dragon Clans.
Now, what he needed to do was make Qin City even stronger.
After careful calculation, Ye Yinzhu truly breathed a sigh of relief.
With enough power for deterrence, war within Qin City was impossible.
However, in the eyes of the leaders of the Eight Eastern Dragon Clans, he would probably be seen as a traitor.
Sister Anya was right, unless one day the Eight Eastern Dragon Clans would follow his mand like the Various Clans in Qin City currently do, could these conflicts truly be resolved.
Ten years, Faran was sealed for ten years, hoping that within these ten years he could solve this problem.
If after ten years, Qin City still did not have the power to counter Faran, then he would only have to find a way to lead everyone in Qin City to evacuate.
Fifteen days, there were still fifteen days left.
Within these fifteen days, he had to do something.
With this in mind, Ye Yinzhu returned to the mansion, first made arrangements for his parents and two grandfathers, and then immediately began to act.
As days passed by, ten days had swiftly gone by in the blink of an eye.
As night fell, on the peak of this towering mountain, Ye Yinzhu sat cross-legged quietly listening to Phil Jackson teaching him the mysteries of Undead Magic.
“…Undead Magic is about controlling another’s body through their spirit, but it is by no means enslavement.
The highest form of Undead Magic actually has only one effect, similar to that phoenix tail feather in your Space Ring—it’s revival.
I’ve told you before why Undead Magic was developed.
It originated from Mages who had lost loved ones and sought to contact and even revive their spirits through this special magic.
Therefore, true Undead Magic is never an evil presence.
Alright, you can start practicing as I’ve taught you.
Your mental control is still far from sufficient.
Only when your mental control reaches a certain level can you municate with the undead.”
Ye Yinzhu nodded and asked, “Teacher Phil Jackson, if I want to use Undead Magic, do I need to practice Dark Demon Magic?”
Phil Jackson hesitated for a moment and said, “Normally, you would need to.
After all, municating with spirits is done in darkness.
But your situation is so special, I don’t want you to follow that old path.
Doing so would only hinder your development and affect your Zither Magic.
I’ve been wracking my brain these past few days for a way you could use Undead Magic without limiting your Zither Magic’s development, to integrate the two.
I have some ideas, but they’re not yet mature.
Focus on cultivating your mental control for now.
The stronger it is, the more beneficial it will be for your future use of Undead Magic and it will greatly assist your Zither Magic as well.”
Over the past ten days, Ye Yinzhu was busy between Qin City and the Burna Mountain Range during the daytime.
The Eight Eastern Dragon Clans had thoroughly settled down in Qin City.
Under Ye Yinzhu’s instructions, Qin City took up the responsibility for their essential needs.
The ten thousand members of the Eight Eastern Dragon Clans were arranged on the east side of New Qin City.
However, those providing them with food and water were the human residents of the original Qin City, while under the orders of Ye Yinzhu, The Four Great Foreign Races of Qin City were secretly active in the nearby mountains.
At night, Ye Yinzhu then began to learn Magic with Phil Jackson.
Truly deserving of being the former Master of the Dark Tower, the human closest to the gods, Phil Jackson’s insights into Magic were unlike anything Ye Yinzhu had ever heard, and Ye Yinzhu’s receptiveness also greatly satisfied Phil Jackson.
Of course, ten days were not even enough for Phil Jackson to impart his knowledge to Ye Yinzhu; he could only add to Ye Yinzhu’s experience with Magic.
Under Phil Jackson’s guidance, Ye Yinzhu entered an entirely new domain of Magic.
He was not limited to his own Zither Magic but gained a prehensive understanding of the magics of the entire Continent.
Phil Jackson was especially skilled in magic control, and those unimaginably powerful controls were exactly what Ye Yinzhu was currently focusing on learning.
“Yin Zhu, where are you?
e quickly.” While Ye Yinzhu was earnestly cultivating his spirit control, he suddenly received a call from Zi in his soul.
“Teacher Phil Jackson, Zi is calling for me.
I must go—he seems to have something urgent for me,” Ye Yinzhu said, looking at the spirit before him.
Phil Jackson replied, “Go ahead.
Having a rank Ten Magical Beast as a panion is something not even a Faran Tower Master has achieved.
I’m quite curious about what the legendary strength of the Amethyst Behemoth truly is.” As he spoke, Phil Jackson transformed into a wisp of black smoke and merged into the Dragon Soul Ring on Ye Yinzhu’s finger.
Taking a deep breath and regulating the Douqi and Magic Power within his body, Ye Yinzhu lifted off gently, guided by Zi’s spirit and headed towards the mountain where the Dwarf race resided.
In the last ten days, even though the arrival of the Eight Eastern Dragon Clans had caused some unrest within the Dwarf tribe and Goblin tribe, after Ye Yinzhu’s reassurance, the Dwarves pletely relented.
Not to mention, just the bodies of those giant dragons Ye Yinzhu brought to them had fully convinced these casting fanatics, particularly the incredibly valuable Demon Jade Dragon, which pleased the four Dwarf Elders as much as when they first saw Krypton Gold.
With the Goblin Tribe that coexisted with the Dwarves also pacified, they understood their designs could only be perfectly crafted by the Dwarves.
And what the Dwarves loved most was the blueprints and the brewed wines from the Goblin Tribe.
The speed of Zi rank dashed through the forest like lightning.
During these days, Ye Yinzhu had carefully considered why the Black Phoenix’s speed was so much faster than his at the same level.
With his own reasoning and Phil Jackson’s guidance, Ye Yinzhu discovered that the Black Phoenix’s speed wasn’t because her Douqi was much stronger than his; more crucially, it seemed that the Black Phoenix had a special rhythm when applying Douqi, one that harmonized with nature.
She used the wind in the air and some other factors to boost her speed instantaneously.
Plus, her method of applying Douqi clearly had its unique aspects.
That nearly instant short-distance teleportation-like speed required explosive Douqi.
With this discovery, Ye Yinzhu also started to try and see if he could develop a similar method for his own movement technique.
Ten days was undoubtedly too short, and he had yet to find any clues at least for now.
Under the glow of the stars and moon, Ye Yinzhu quickly arrived at the mountain peaks where the Dwarves lived.
With his speed, regular Dwarves couldn’t even catch a glimpse.
By the time he reached the caverns where the Dwarves dwelled, Zi had already been there waiting for him.
(To be continued.
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