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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 · 奇幻
分數不夠
1054 Chs

Chapter 135: Divine Artifact Reward (Part 1)_1

Haiyang clearly noticed the mood of Ye Yinzhu at the moment. He slowly walked to his side, taking his hand, and murmured, "Yin Zhu, we already know what happened. Flore Empire was so despicable. The blood of our warriors won't be shed in vain. Once we return to Milan, we will make the people of Flore pay. Our fallen warriors, besides the forty-three mages, have already been cremated collectively, their ashes collected. We will bring them back to Milan and let them rest in peace there. Each of them is a hero of Milan."

Ye Yinzhu smiled mournfully, gripping Haiyang's hand, "What of it? What meaning does a hero have if they lose their life? Milan is too prosperous, unfit for their spirits to rest. I will have them buried in Qin City, in the Burna Mountain Range. The environment there is better, and it is the best place for them. Let's go, let's head over."