Just then, some bizarre zither music suddenly sounded within the fog of ice, grating and cacophonic to the ear. Dark Feather only felt waves of dizziness in his mind, and his wings tensed up involuntarily. Like that, he dropped out of the sky, hurtling towards the fog below.
What is this?
"A Sonic Warrior Soul?" Xi Meng, from the Federal Central Academy camp, exclaimed in surprise.
"Similar to yours?" Qing Luo turned her head to ask.
Xi Meng furrowed her brows, "Not exactly the same. The effect of this zither music seems to be a No-Fly."
On the other side, Dark Feather naturally didn't resign himself to just falling down. The Two-Word Battle Armor instantly released, merging his wings with metallic feathers to become one, flapping forcefully to slightly reduce the velocity of his descent, then tilting his body to glide to one side, thereby avoiding entering the fog.
But just then, the fog he saw transformed, changing color.