The next day, the game had reached an intense level on the field. Summoning’s leopard shadows had been ignited. They roared, tangled in the multiple destructive music scores from the School of Modifications. The entire field’s atmosphere had reached its peak. The spectators yelled the players’ names; their cheers were like a tsunami.

Compared to the unspeakable shamelessness of the first game, the following games had reignited the students’ confidence in soccer. Whether it was the teamwork, defense or offense, all were amenable. The power of music scores and aether were even more amazing, making the game much more interesting to watch.

Victory, defeat, and the advantages of each side had become ambiguous and widely different. No matter how large of an advantage one team had, they could still lose if they did not pay attention.

In the short half-hour time, all players on the field were sapped of their energy. In the end, they were practically carried off by Choir musicians and given