"No one will escape, no one can escape," Ye Yinzhu said, seemingly unaware of the Metal Dragon's plight. He lowered his raised hands, and at that moment, an ancient zither appeared on each of his knees.
Different zithers, different auras, yet equally grim. His two four-fingered hands simultaneously touched the zithers. Two different melodies arose at the same time. On the left, the melody of "High Mountain Flowing Water" from the Cascade Pearl Beads Zither; on the right, "Dragon Flight Movement" from the Desolate Dragon Breath Zither. Two distinct melodies invoked two massive Divine Music Halos, one encompassing the entire battlefield, the other shooting straight into the sky. Waves of intense purple light surged forth, making the noble and cold Zither Emperor's black hair flutter in the air.
