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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 · Kỳ huyễn
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925 Chs

Chapter 124: The War of the Seven Nations, Seven Dragons - Leveling the Mountain into a Platform (Part 1)

Suddenly, all the golden light disappeared at the same time, and the warriors of the Seven Kingdoms, Seven Dragon Cities who had been standing here also vanished.

Teleportation, a one-time transportation of three thousand five hundred people to a specified location—even with the support of a magic formation and even though it was a short-distance transfer—was enough to attest to the incredible magical strength of Aubrey, the Master of the Tower of Light. Even if there were ten Grand Spatial Sorcerers here, it would still be impossible for them to achieve the same feat.

Drawing a deep breath, Aubrey's complexion turned even paler, and he let out a light sigh, muttering to himself, "I truly hope they'll be lucky enough to endure to the end. My friends, don't you think our decision has been a bit too cruel to the warriors from the various countries and Dragon Cities? In order to achieve final victory, I fear not many among them would willingly leave the battlefield halfway."