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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
1027 Chs

Chapter 213: Advancing to the Finals (Part 1)_1

"What?" exclaimed Emperor Maximo, "Didn't I stress that while the competition is a competition, the safety of the mages must be ensured as much as possible? You know how much more valuable a Green rank and above mage is compared to a warrior of the same level—a tenfold difference." If Randir had been his subordinate, the indignant Emperor Maximo would likely have berated him on the spot.

Randir offered a bitter smile and said, "Of course I understand, but nobody could have foreseen the variables at that time. In today's semifinals, the last one to secure the first finalist token was a Spirit Mage. He killed all six of them, in his first and the last match respectively."

Emperor Maximo paused for a moment upon hearing the words "Spirit Mage," finding a modicum of comfort. The Milan Empire had a Grand Spirit Sorcerer named Fergerson, whom he greatly envied. On the battlefield, the restraining power of a Grand Spirit Sorcerer against an opponent was too significant.