Chapter 272 - 185: Want to Turn the Tables?

"Brother Long, is this really okay?" Wesley, whose eyes had recovered but still remained blood-red, squinted upwards at Ai Lin’s desperate battle in the sky, his face full of confusion. Beside him, the cook stuffed snacks into his mouth with equal bewilderment.

"Some victories belong to all of us, and some, are solely hers."

Clap! Clap clap!

"Come on, Ai Lin!"

Long Yi shouted once more.

Clap! Clap clap!

"Come on, Ai Lin!"

Wesley, the cook, and Little Zi understood, and they all began to yell loudly in support. Only the Fine Gold Golem cracked a wide smile, its actions accompanied by a sound no one else could hear.

"New timeline established, major event two did not occur."

From a distance, Ka Zan started clapping as well, shouting out at the top of his lungs.

"Come on, Ai Lin!"

Then, everyone from the White Dragon Empire, whether representatives, logistics personnel or even the Dragon Knights in the arena, joined the chorus.

"Come on, Ai Lin!"

The spectators from the Black Dragon Empire looked as though they had been drained of all life. The Dragon Knights they had put their trust in were being defeated one by one. Even if they cheered their warriors on, what good would it do now?

For a moment, no voices rang out in opposition to those from the White Dragon Empire. In the entire arena, apart from the sounds of Ai Lin fighting, the only other sound that could be heard were the cheers and clapping.

Originally, Ai Lin was feeling utterly exhausted. She thought that Long Yi would jump in to help her, but when she turned back, she saw him sitting there, snacking away. It was then that the chorus of encouragements began to swell.

"Yes, this is my fight! Brother Long trusts me! He wants to see me emerge victorious! Ai Lin, you can’t be this immature anymore! Haven’t you decided to become stronger, to stop dragging Brother Long down? If you can’t defeat this insignificant monster in front of you, what right do you have to say you will become stronger!"

Ai Lin was a genius. Initially, she was too short-sighted, instinctively thinking she was only buying time for Long Yi. But once she woke up to the reality, her mind instantly cleared. She immediately realized that her basic lightning magic would not be able to deliver a critical blow to the enemy!

Brother Long, I will gift you a spectacular victory!

"Thunderbolt’s Descent!"

Boom!

The massive arc of electricity struck down, hitting both the dragon and its rider. The Black Dragon merely shuddered its wings, while its rider was directly knocked off its back. Ai Lin landed behind him. The Dragon Knight was covered in small electric sparks, struggling to get up.

But Ai Lin was already preparing her strongest attack!

"Here it comes! Everyone, watch! The coolest attack to ever be seen in our lives is about to unfold!"

Long Yi shouted out in excitement.

In an instant, the cheer of the crowd fell silent.

"Sail with the Wind!"

"Endowed with Clear Sight!"

"Tide of Mana!"

"Double Spellcasting!"

"Triple Casting!"

"Quadruple Casting!"

"Burst Casting!"

"Physical Enhancement!"

"Swift Technique!"

Ai Lin endowed herself with a series of enhancement spells! Runes flowed across her silver body, radiating dazzling colors!

"Bastard, taste the Infinite Combo Brother Long taught me!"

"Aah!!"

In that moment, everyone was stunned.

Ai Lin punched and kicked at incredible speeds, with each of her fists carrying the most common magic missile. To those whose gaze couldn’t keep up, all they saw was Ai Lin transforming into a ball of radiant silver light, with the Black Dragon Knight being continuously hit by exploding spells.

The sound of magic missile explosions filled the arena, their coalescing light even more intense.

"Three hundred and seven!"

Long Yi suddenly yelled out!

Boom!

When the final punch landed, the magic missile on her fist exploded. As the light faded, there was no one standing in front of Ai Lin anymore. The Dragon Knight had simply vanished, beaten to oblivion by Ai Lin!

Ai Lin was panting heavily, her vision suddenly going dark as she fell from the dragon’s back only to be caught by the Black Dragon’s claw.

The expected catastrophe didn’t take place, the Black Dragon simply set Ai Lin gently onto the ground, tore the broken saddle off its back with its teeth, roared, and took to the skies.

Long Yi rushed over immediately, holding Ai Lin in his arms.

Feeling the warmth of his embrace, Ai Lin slowly opened her eyes.

"Brother Long, I won, this time, I really won!" Ai Lin said weakly, having expended all her strength with that last move.

"Yes, you really won, truly won," Long Yi replied.

"Yay!"

Ka Zan and all the other representatives of the White Dragon Empire leaped up in joy.

"We won!"

The diplomats in the stands also started cheering loudly.

This was not a simple victory, but an unexpected triumph in the face of tremendous pressure and seemingly unbeatable opponents!

The people of White Dragon Empire, and the Red Dragon Empire, were all cheering, while the other spectators in the arena remained silent.

The match, which was seen as a sure-win, with five Black Dragon mutant knights and four Dragon Marks of fighting aura, was one they were certain they couldn’t lose. But the tables turned when Long Yi replaced his teammate.

Long Yi’s swift strategic arrangements, the flawless division of work - this was an irrefutable, flawless victory.