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Chapter 2231

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"They only have five minutes at most. I have a magic device on me that will send a signal to the bodyguards near me every once in a while. If I'm in danger, I'll turn off the magic device. If they don't receive the next signal, they'll know that I'm in danger. However, there are so many people here. I'm worried that your magic won't be able to last five minutes, "Sancha said to Zhao Manyan.

As a matter of fact, Sancha was quite touched by Zhao Manyan's decision to stay. She might look strong on the surface, but she was still a woman after all. Just the thought of running into a bunch of people who were up to no good was enough for her, not to mention the ambitious goals of these so-called revolutionaries!

After all, there were around five hundred people here, and they were all here for her!

"Five minutes, huh? It shouldn't be a problem. They have to consider the capacity of the concert hall. They won't use any destructive Advanced or Super Spells," Zhao Manyan said.

Zhao Manyan activated another piece of magic Equipment while he was talking. A transparent blue armor with golden edges covered them. The armor was not too big, so Zhao Manyan pulled Sancha into his arms and covered them with the armor.

"They won't force you to do anything you don't want to do as long as I'm here." Zhao Manyan looked into Sancha's emerald eyes. He had a mature, determined, and masculine aura, which was completely different from his usual handsome appearance.

Sancha did not expect her young, handsome teacher to be so strong. Not many people could hurt her even when hundreds of Mages were attacking her at the same time. The concert hall was like a bird's nest on a cliff. It was dry, comfortable, and warm inside despite the storm outside …

The conductor, Cook, almost broke the silver stick in his hand. These two fellows were still showing off their affection here. Did they really think that they were all useless?

"Let's see how you're going to defend yourself against my Magic Sonata!" Conductor Cook snarled.

Cook waved the silver baton in his hand. He looked more like a Mage from America. He was wearing a long, black tuxedo and holding a magic wand.

There was no need for an orchestra. Conductor Cook could play all the positions of an orchestra by himself.

First, there was the sound of heavy drums. The heavy metal rock atmosphere immediately filled the concert hall, which was the complete opposite of his jazz outfit.

Metal rock, strong waves, and electronic music poured into Zhao Manting's mind. It was not just music, but more like demons holding metal instruments and slamming them into his head. His skull was about to be smashed into pieces by their crazy actions! Translated by XephiZ Edited by Aelryinth

A group of rock-and-roll villains had barged into his mind and spiritual world, which required tranquility. Every vein, every bone, and every nerve in his head was suffering from this kind of torture.

It was already difficult for him to survive without being turned into a vegetable by the Magic Instrument, let alone use his magic. Zhao Manting did not like Sound Mages. They were always so unreasonable!

"I have the Calming Talisman!" Sancha blurted out.

"Quick," Zhao Manyan said.

The Calming Talisman was placed on Zhao Manyan's chest. A clear chime of a bell chimed, clearing the noise in his mind. His mind had never felt so peaceful before. Even the Galaxy and Galaxy in his Spiritual World were clear and bright, as if they had been wiped clean.

It was great news for Zhao Manyan, since the Calming Talisman was able to buff him.

"We won't last more than five minutes with the Sound Mage here. Come with me!" Zhao Manyan said.

"Mmm!" Sancha nodded. She trusted Zhao Manyan very much.

The metal cape did not last for more than half a minute. It was covered in cracks and shattered into pieces after being struck by a few dozen lightning bolts.

As soon as the metal cape disappeared, the spells of other Elements poured in from all directions. They had no chance of dodging them.

Zhao Manyan hugged Sancha tightly. His eyes began to ripple like water.

His body was changing too. The water was flowing to every part of his body and Sancha.

BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!

Zhao Manyan and Sancha sank to the ground like water when the Elemental Magic mixed with one another.

Cold water began to flow in the concert hall. It felt like they were being soaked in seawater. Zhao Manyan and Sancha soon melted into the water and followed it away from the area where the magic was going on.

The conductor, Cook, thought that his men had gone too far and blasted the two of them into blood droplets. However, when he realized that the seawater was not evaporated by the fire magic and was still spread out in the concert hall, he immediately realized that it was most likely the enemy's escape technique.

Cook had never seen anything like it. Normally, only a Shadow Mage was able to merge with a substance.



Water overflowed from the fountain outside the concert hall. A strange face appeared in the clear water. Then, the quiet spring water lost its gravity and floated into the air, slowly outlining the silhouette of a tall and straight man.

The transparent water slowly turned cloudy and colored. In the end, the water fell off like a piece of clothing, revealing Zhao Manyan in a suit.

"Are you alright?" Zhao Manyan reached his hand into the pool and pulled Sancha out of the water like a magic trick. Sancha was separated from the sticky water droplets while Zhao Manyan was pulling her out. Her white dress still looked clean and white.

"I'm fine … you're stronger than I thought!" Sancha's eyes were brimming with joy.

She did not think she would actually be able to escape. The concert hall was like a nest of devils to her. If she had gone to the concert alone, she would not have been able to escape unscathed.

Sancha was impressed by the man's strength.

It was rare to find a strong man with good taste nowadays!

"Are they going to come out?" Zhao Manyan glanced at the concert hall worriedly.

"No, they only dare to cause trouble in that sealed space!" Sancha harrumphed coldly. Her eyes flickered coldly.

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