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Zither Emperor

Nine-tiered zither notes shake the cosmos, who dares not know their master upon hearing? Rainbow-colored magic represents ranks, heroically raising the grand curtain. The Zither Emperor, bringing revolutionary changes to this continent. Accompanied by the emergence of the once in eternity Pure Qinxin, a generation Zither Mage, is born quietly in the blue sky and sea. This is the story of an innocent boy gradually becoming the emperor of zithers, pioneering Music Magic, overturning prior settings. Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, violet - the rainbow-grade becomes the standard of measurement for all martial skills and magic. A profession once considered as useless as chicken ribs, because of his emergence, becomes an immortal legend and myth. He, on the other hand, is like a dazzling new star making it impossible for anyone to ignore his radiance. Even the nearly invincible dragons cannot lift their arrogant heads in front of the Zither Emperor, for before them is someone god-like... Pioneering Music Magic, overturning prior settings, the rainbow-grade will become the standard of measurement for all martial skills and magic. Dragons are no longer invincible creatures, this will be a novel high with dragons. The Divine Music Master, a branch of the Spirit Mages, the most noble but useless profession on the Ryuzakinus Continent. But, is it really useless? The once in eternity Pure Qinxin, a generation Zither Mage, is quietly born in the blue sky and sea. This is the story of an innocent boy gradually becoming the emperor of zithers. But, is he really just the emperor of zithers?

Tang Jia San Shao · Fantasy
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1025 Chs

Chapter 173 Unbreakable City, War Behemoth (Part 1)_1

At that moment, the mountain-toppling Glacis returned. If entangled by a fifty-thousand-strong army, indeed it would not have been easy for the hundred Behemoth Monsters to break free. However, with fire spreading all around, the formations of the Flore Soldiers simply couldn't be effectively organized, and faced with the charge of a War Behemoth, who could dare say they could stop it?

Standing guarded by his personal soldiers, Kurd watched dumbfounded as the immense body of Glacis moved to rendezvous with the Behemoth Beasts, then glanced at the thick black smoke already billowing skyward, muttering to himself, "It's all over, everything is over. I thought this wouldn't be a difficult task, but who would have expected an ambush from the Beastmen? Is this the retribution for Flore, for our betrayal of Milan, and now we are betrayed by the Beastmen."