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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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1054 Chs

Chapter 315: The Purge Operation (Part 2)

Sura did not want the Zither Emperor's Aircraft Carrier Battle Group to be affected by the still-ongoing Meteor Shower. As the assembly of the battle group was completed, they immediately began their operation, carrying out air strikes to sweep through the stray Abyssal Creatures.

When the prepared attack against the unsuspecting, the Ryuzakinus Continent Allied Forces landed on the Abyssal Plane in the most brutal manner. The first battle, devoid of any suspense, was underway; victory was not a matter of if, but when.

By the time the Meteor Shower had ended, the Elf Tribe's mighty army had already entered the Abyssal Plane with their craftsmen. As soon as they arrived, almost every single Elf Soldier frowned.

They were the darlings of nature, creatures nurtured by it. An environment like the Abyssal Plane was absolutely abhorrent to them.