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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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936 Chs

Chapter 145 The Final Casting of the Super Magic Cannon (Part 1)

Apart from Ye Yinzhu and Zi, everyone around simultaneously took a step back, as the intense heat was already beyond what they could withstand. Even Zi had a layer of purple crystals condensed on her body.

The massive magical aura kept escalating, and the temperature around continued to soar. Ming, a mature rank Ten Demon Beast, displayed strength at this moment that no one could match. The massive energy fluctuations meant that he alone completed the final ascension of the flames.

White rank, this was White rank, a Sub-God rank that even the combined efforts of many Zi rank couldn't match! Looking at Ming and recalling the War Behemoth Glacis from before, Ye Yinzhu's eyes couldn't help but turn fervent. Zi would one day become White rank, and even the two little ones, Flash Thunder, who were lazily sleeping in his arms, could evolve to White rank. How could he fall behind then? To catch up with them, he would have to work ten times, even a hundred times harder.