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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 · Fantaisie
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Chapter 258: Faran Deploys Troops (Part 1)

Accompanied by a report from the Messenger, General Oliveira strode into Marshal Martin's tent from the outside.

"Good day, Marshal Martin," Oliveira saluted to Marshal Martin in a standard military manner; after all, he was from Milan, and many things in his bones were hard to change.

Marshal Martin's face revealed a gentle smile as he said, "Have a seat," pointing to the chair beside him, and he ordered the servant to bring tea.

Watching his grandson sitting upright with the demeanor of an iron-blooded soldier, Marshal Martin couldn't help but nod inwardly. In this generation of the family, this grandson was truly outstanding—not in terms of martial prowess, but tactically, he was unmatched by his two brothers. If it continued this way, he would surpass them in no time.

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