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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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945 Chs

Chapter 246: Tenderness on the Battlefield (Part 2)

The scene was as before, but everything had changed; no more ties, no more concerns, she herself was now his wife at this moment. Happiness came so suddenly, yet so genuinely. Unconsciously, Sura's eyes had already blurred.

She had long forgotten that she was still on the battlefield, forgotten about the million-strong Beastman Clan behind her, seeing only that one person, those eyes, and that zither.

A murmuring voice rose from Sura, audible only to Ye Yinzhu, "To meet is fate, longing entwines, yet meeting is hard. Mountains high and roads long, only the moon shines over the thousand miles. Due to discontent, the dreams of mandarin ducks become fleeting, thus adopting a form to entrust to the Hongyan for swift transmission."

At that moment, the beautiful sound of the zither played—gentle and slow, filled with anticipation and deep love, clear as splashing jade, trembling like phoenix cries, the wonderful melody stirring the deepest love from Ye Yinzhu's soul.