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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 · Fantasía
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De la Valle was neither willing to offend Landias, nor dare to offend Milan. For a moment, the king suddenly found himself in an awkward dilemma. Perhaps this was the fate of a traitor.

"Greetings, Your Majesty Silvio," de la Valle managed to say with a rigid face.

With a cold snort, Silvio said, "I am quite well. I will always remember how the soldiers of the Milan Eastern Legion died." After saying this, he didn't even glance at the kings of the countries in Landias' faction and turned to walk toward the nearby viewing platform.

"This guy is too arrogant," Hernande furiously said, about to chase after him, but Maximo stopped him.

Maximo said coldly, "If we were the victors of this war, I fear you would be even more arrogant than him. Since you lost, you have to bear the cost of losing. Our coming here isn't to confront Milan."