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Now reading: Chapter 135 Chapter 35 The Story of Sura Part 1_1 from Zither Emperor, a Xuanhuan novel by Tang Jia San Shao.

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Faced with Sura’s interrogation, the brothers Okaful and Oliveira had nothing to say, looking at each other blankly.

Okaful’s clenched fists gradually loosened.

“Sura is right, Ye Yinzhu is a national hero of the Empire and a true hero.

Even if Master Yue Hui were here, he might not be able to acplish all that Ye Yinzhu has done today.

I will explain the matter on behalf of both of you to Marshal Martin.” Supported by two Dragon Cavalry, Feschera arrived at the top of the city walls, his gaze also falling on Ye Yinzhu.

However, his look was filled with fervor, an almost religious glow.

Oliveira nudged Okaful and then bowed, saying, “Yes, Your Highness, we will follow your arrangements.”

Only then did Okaful reluctantly nod and salute Feschera in turn.

Feschera said, “Alright, Generals, please start clearing the battlefield.

Eliminate any remaining Beastmen and see how much spoils we can get, and check if any of our Falcon Dragon Knights have survived.”

“Yes, Your Highness.”

One day later.

Thor Hammer Fort.

“What?” Chief Guti stood up abruptly, his powerful slap knocking off a corner of the huge black crystal stone table.

His chilling gaze seemed to devour all in its path, “Say that again?”

A Tiger Person with most of his fur burnt off and one arm missing knelt on the ground, tremblingly reporting: “Chief, our Plundering Legion has been pletely wiped out.”

“No, that’s impossible.” Guti roared unevenly, “Are the Army of Behemoths vegetarians?

Dis and Perkins are among the strongest of the Behemoth Tribe, with their leadership, how could forty thousand of the Plundering Legion fail to take a small city with walls only ten meters high?

Speak up, what exactly happened?” If the individual before him was not from his own Tiger People, he might have been torn to pieces by now.

“We ran into an ambush.

We were attacked by the enemy before reaching Konya City.

The casualties were heavy.

By the time we finally reached Konya City under the lead of Lord Dis and Lord Perkins, we faced the enemy’s Dragon Cavalry and Mages.

Chief, this is a conspiracy, an absolute conspiracy!” As he spoke, the Tiger Person raised his head and looked towards Emerson, who was shrouded in a blue cloak beside Guti.

Guti’s cold and bloodthirsty gaze slowly shifted towards Emerson, sending a chill down his spine, “Mr.

Emerson, I need an explanation.

Forty thousand of the Plundering Legion, the most loyal followers of the Thunder God, my most elite forces, and now less than a hundred have returned.” A strong thirst for blood attacked Emerson’s seemingly frail body like a tidal wave.

“Chief Guti, this is impossible.

Our plan was flawless, how could the enemy have known about it beforehand?” Emerson was panicking.

Though confident in himself, he did not believe he could break out from the impregnable Thor Hammer Fortress.

Guti said coldly, “The results are already before us, now tell me, how did this happen?”

Emerson took a deep breath and turned to the Tiger Person who had survived, saying, “Speak up, what exactly did you encounter?

Could it be a large number of Dragon Cavalry?

But the Dragon Cavalry of Holy Heart City were supposed to be held up by us.”

The Tiger Person shook his head, panic evident in his tiger eyes, “No, it wasn’t the Dragon Cavalry that destroyed us.

It was the Mages, terrifying Mages.

When we first started the attack, a strong wave of Magic emerged from Konya City, cast by a Zi rank Grand Sorcerer, and it was a special song.

Hearing that song, the Milanese Dragons turned frenzied and charged at us, and then…” With extreme fear, the Tiger Person recounted the events at Konya City in a halting manner.

After hearing his words, Emerson fell into deep thought.

A long while later, he finally said, “This is simply unbelievable.

Just a single piece of music actually led to the annihilation of tens of thousands of the Plundering Legion.

Could it be the work of a Divine Music Master, a branch of Spirit Mages?

But as far as I know, the most powerful Divine Music Master in the Milan Empire is only about Green rank.

Even if they were at Zi rank, I have never heard of a Divine Music Master being able to make the Dragon Clan self-destruct!

Chief Guti, this matter is very strange, please allow me to go back and investigate.”

No sooner had Emerson’s voice faded than a massive shadow appeared before him.

Before he could react, Guti’s large hand had already grasped his throat and lifted him straight off the ground.

A bone-chilling voice acpanied by Guti’s heavy breathing sounded in his ear, “I don’t know what’s strange.

All I know now is that my four main legions and eighty-six Behemoth Beasts have been pletely wiped out.

Not a single Behemoth Beast has returned so far.

Do you know that the Plundering Legion we dispatched this time represents one-third of the Thunder God Tribe’s strength?

I already suffered losses in the previous fierce battle with Marshal Martin, and now the Plundering Legion has ended up like this, Mr.

Emerson, even if I tear you apart alive, it wouldn’t quell the hatred in my heart.”

“Chief…Guti, we are…truly…sincere in…our…cooperation with…you…

This…matter, please…give me…some…time…

The first…batch…of…gifts we’re sending…to you…will be arriving soon…

Those things…are enough…to represent…our sincerity…” Struggling to breathe, Emerson’s face turned to the color of soy sauce.

If Guti tightened his grip any further, life would slip away from him.

Upon hearing the word “gifts,” Guti’s expression gradually softened, and he let go of Emerson, throwing him to the side, “I hope you are not lying, otherwise you should know the consequences.

I give you ten days to find out the truth about this incident, now get out—”

“Yes, I will definitely find out,” Emerson said, fleeing the tent in a tumble and scramble.

Guti’s expression was as ugly as it could get.

If it weren’t for the cooperation with the power behind Emerson, this loss would have been a fatal blow to him, “Convey my mand, stop all military operations against Holy Heart City, all tribes’ forces retreat to Thor’s Hammer.”

Ye Yinzhu gradually awoke from his slumber, only to feel a splitting headache, with illusions teeming in his mind.

Confusion and plex emotions incessantly assaulted his thoughts, and he couldn’t help but groan in pain.

“Ah!

Yin Zhu, you’re awake.” The voice of Sura, filled with surprise, came through, and Ye Yinzhu just felt a cool hand on his forehead, indescribably fortable.

He instinctively clutched it tightly, unwilling to let go.

A flush of red spread across Sura’s face, but she did not struggle.

Ye Yinzhu opened his eyes with some difficulty, and the first thing he saw was Sura’s concerned gaze, “Sura, your voice just now was really nice.”

Sura was startled, realizing that she had inadvertently revealed her feminine voice in her eagerness.

She hurriedly changed the subject, “Yin Zhu, do you feel better now?

Do you have any disfort anywhere else?”

“My head hurts so much, but it feels so much better with your hand here.” As consciousness fully returned, the chaotic emotions were slowly dispelled by his own spiritual power.

With the help of Mind Protection, his mind was stabilized, and the pain gradually faded.

Sura’s expression turned grave, “Yin Zhu, you were too daring this time.

The Spirit Mages said that the magic you fused with your spirit was extremely dangerous.

If it weren’t for the help of Mind Protection, you might have turned into an idiot.”

Ye Yinzhu helplessly said, “But I had no other choice at that time!

I didn’t know that this spiritual fusion magic was so terrifying.

Originally, I thought that since everyone’s spiritual power was the same, fusing them wouldn’t cause any problems.

But then I realized that our emotions mix with our spiritual power during fusion, and those emotional impacts indeed made me suffer.

Sura, how does the battle fare?

What about the Beastmen?”

Sura paused before replying, “You don’t know what happened?”

Ye Yinzhu naturally said, “Yes!

After borrowing everyone’s spiritual power, I played the ‘Soaring Dragon Technique’, according to plan.

The Dragon Tamers were supposed to go berserk with my Zither music, and if they could charge into the midst of the Beastmen, it would definitely inflict great damage on them.

But when I played ‘Soaring Dragon Technique’ with the Desolate Dragon Yin’s Zither, my consciousness pletely immersed in the music, and I felt very cold all over, and then I knew nothing else.

Did my Zither music fail?”

Sura sighed softly, “No, you succeeded.

However, the success seems a bit too much, and the price paid was also enormous.

Including the reinforcements’ five hundred Falcon Dragons, a total of one thousand and sixty Dragon Tamers died in this war.

But the effect achieved was also immense, as the enemy was pletely annihilated.

I just don’t understand, at the last moment a Golden Behemoth charged to the city wall to attack you, but then you weren’t injured, and that Golden Behemoth disappeared on its own.

When I was knocked down from the city wall by it, I seemed to vaguely see a surge of purple light shooting into the sky.

What was that about?”

After asking her question, Sura suddenly realized it was illogical to ask since he had been in a a at that time, and she laughed at herself mockingly, “Why am I asking you, you were unconscious at the time, how would you know.

Yin Zhu, I really didn’t expect it, you seem so honest usually, but once you’re in a war, you’re even crazier than Oliveira.”

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