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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 265: Return of the Zither Emperor - Undying Legion of Demon Dragon (Part 1)

The immense roar of the dragon chant was far more magnificent and grand than the simultaneous roars of the Qin City Imperial Dragon Knights, yet the piercing quality it carried sent chills down one's spine.

Whether warriors from Qin City, Faran knights, or mages, all were drawn by this powerful dragon chant, almost simultaneously looking up into the sky. Soon, their gazes became fixed.

In the eyes of the warriors from both sides, a look of astonished uncertainty emerged. This sudden appearance of dark clouds had a tremendous impact on their spirits.

Flying at the forefront were seven giant dragons, each shimmering with different colors, indicative of their distinct attributes.

What was terrifying was not the dragons themselves, but their bodies—devoid of thick dragon scales or robust muscles. Instead, they possessed mere glaring white skeletons.