A King Summoner Travels Through the World of Ye Luoli

As the Ice Princess fell due to exhaustion, Yan Jue and Lu Zhaoran were about to catch her when the Water Prince appeared out of thin air and caught her.

Lu Zhaoran then looked at the unbalanced scales of life.

Has the story begun? Mandora is using the Life Scale to absorb everyone's energy, but unfortunately, this predetermined plot cannot be changed. Although she knows spatial magic, it is not Xinling's magic, so she cannot open the box.

Mission: Ensure the safety of the Ye Luoli warriors while thwarting Mandora's plot.

"Princess Ling, please continue!"

Mandora looked at Princess Ling with displeasure and urged her to continue.

"No, the balance of the life-giving scale is both balanced and unbalanced. There must be something wrong."

“Heh, Princess Ling, their true forms are all in my hands now, and the Life Scale hasn’t stopped yet. If you don’t continue, then I might as well destroy their true forms, mirror your spell, and complete this Life Restoration Technique for you.”

Mandora flew behind the Spirit Princess, held her up with her staff, and threatened her to continue.

"Damn it, release Guangying! Mandora, you despicable scoundrel, ten thousand volts!"

Pang Zun couldn't stand it any longer, so he took action.

"Pang Zun, stop! Mandora would rather die than live in dishonor. The Life Scale must have been tampered with. Now, A Bing and the others are in her hands. If we act rashly, they may be in danger."

A folding fan slapped into Pang Zun's hand; Yan Jue's words brought him back to his senses.

"what!"

"Ah Bing!"

"Guangying!"

The sounds of pain emanating from the Life Scale tugged at the hearts of everyone present.

"Shu Yan, Lu An!"

Lu Zhaoran looked at the Life Scale and saw that the others were lying down due to exhaustion after their immortal power was drained, but they still had expressions on their faces to show their pain. Only Shu Yan and Lu An were in a strange state.

Shu Yan lay there without any expression on his face, as if he had lost his life. Lu An, on the other hand, coughed up a mouthful of blood for some reason. The power in his body did not flow to the Life Scale, but instead flowed to the people around him. As the power was withdrawn, blood began to flow from his seven orifices, making him look particularly gruesome.

'What's wrong with the system?'

'Host, your permissions are limited. Please complete the task as soon as possible.'

'****'

'Please do not attempt to insult the system; the system will automatically block such attempts.'

"what!"

The Ice Princess's power was once again drained, and her once beautiful face was now distorted with pain, making her look like a sickly beauty from a painting, a sight that tugged at the heartstrings.

"do not want!"

Princess Ling was heartbroken as she watched this scene unfold before her; her locked heart was pounding with pain.

"Water Prince, Yan Jue."

Suddenly she felt a surge of power entering the Life Scale.

"With my power."

Water King and Yan Jue spoke in unison.

"This...no...we can't let more people get involved."

“Princess Ling, with the combined strength of the two of us, what are you afraid of?”

Yan Jue tried to persuade her, and Princess Ling, looking at the suffering people in the Life Scale, finally made up her mind.

"The heart of the living soul draws upon the colors of the spirit."

Colorful ribbons encircled the two, and they entered the Scale of Life and Death.

"Everyone, hold on a little longer."

Princess Ling looked at the balance scale, which was almost even, and felt a glimmer of hope.

"Finally balanced... What! It's lost its balance again."

Just like last time, the balance of production and consumption was restored, only to become unbalanced again.

"Mandora, what have you done! If this continues, even the Great Fairy won't be able to hold on."

Princess Ling turned to question Mandora, at which point she could no longer control the Life Scales.

Are you going to stand by and watch someone die?

Ignoring Princess Ling's question, Mandora turned to look at Du Xifei and Pang Zun, her meaning quite clear.

"Did I ruin them?"

Looking at the scene before her, Du Xifei whispered something and flew towards Yan Jue and the others, sending her power into the Life Scale as well.

"They are all the heads of the Lingxi Pavilion. I cannot stand by and watch my Lingxi Pavilion's master of ceremonies and Prince Shui perish."

"Let's gamble with my immortal power. We can't just watch them get drained."

“Xi Fei”.

Du Xifei felt someone put their arm around her shoulder and turned around to find that it was Pang Zun.

"Princess Ling, please add my fairy power as well."

Lu Zhaoran watched as, in no time, everyone present except for Princess Mandora and herself entered the Life Scale. At that moment, she felt a throbbing pain in her temples.

Is this a fatal plot twist that's unavoidable?

250: Yes.

"Oh, I almost forgot, there's also you—Lu Zhaoran! Little girl, I advise you not to move around recklessly, otherwise you'll be heartbroken if so many of you die by accident."

Mandora finally focused her attention on Lu Zhaoran, but unfortunately she couldn't send her into the Life Scale.

"Mandora, you really want power, don't you? Then I'll give it to you."

"Taihua Jialuo, Chenglong·Jubao Ship Angela, Mingjian·Yeying Li Bai, heed my call, gather your strength!"

"Doria, heed my call! Mermaid's gift, transform!"

Since the main attackers wanted this power, she sent it over. Because the main attackers' power was transferred by Doriya rather than by the Life Scale, they were still under Lu Zhaoran's control.

"What! You can actually control these powers?"

Mandora initially laughed at her for being naive to transfer her power, but now, feeling the power she absorbed running rampant in her body like Sun Wukong wreaking havoc in the Heavenly Palace, she is filled with regret.

"The person who is bound to my flame mark cannot be killed by you."

Wang Mo's slightly strange voice rang out, and Lu Zhaoran looked over and found that behind her was actually the illusion of the Fire Lord.

"The Sacred Flame Technique!"

"Silver Thread Knife!"

"Metal chains!"

Suddenly, in addition to the Fire Lord's attack, two other forces also attacked Mandora.

When Mandora was being restrained, Lu Zhaoran summoned Li Bai's sword.

"It's better to make a clean break than to get bogged down in a quagmire."

"No! Zhaoran! Stop right now!"

Princess Ling stared at the sword in her hand, her heart pounding in her throat.

"He is indeed a lunatic."

As the Fire Lord watched this scene, he thought of Jin Litong from the past. He shook his head; Jin Litong wasn't as crazy as her.

"Hey! What are you doing! Sister! Stop it!"

At this moment, Mandora was filled with regret. She had seen her quietly keeping quiet, but she never expected that she had been holding back something so big. She also didn't expect that this person not only didn't care about her own life, but she was also unlike others who would hesitate to act for the sake of their friends' lives.

250 covered its eyes, not daring to see what the result of this sword strike would be. It could not predict any of its host's steps. The Sword of the Cry - Shadow was a collector's edition skin, and it had no idea what the consequences of this sword strike would be.

Lu Zhaoran's appearance also transformed into a woman dressed in clothing similar to Mingjian·Yeying, holding a sword in her hand, with a firm look in her eyes, like an ancient female general who commanded thousands of troops.

At that moment, a huge phantom of the Sword of Shadow appeared behind her, and their voices merged together.

"This humble swordsman has once used his body to shatter ten thousand armies."