Zither Emperor Chapter 306 Chapter 91 Mountain Giant Part 2_1

306: Chapter 91 Mountain Giant (Part 2)_1 306: Chapter 91 Mountain Giant (Part 2)_1 In terms of height and build, Zi was not even parable to an ordinary Bearman Heavy Infantry at this moment, but he had bee the focal point of the entire scene.

With his hands clasped behind his back, he stood quietly there, his violet eyes filled with icy coldness.

As a Behemoth Beast of his clan, facing the Amethyst Behemoth, they couldn’t even muster a thought of resistance.

Otherwise, Zi wouldn’t have been able to subdue Dis and Perkins as smoothly as he did.

And for the other Beastmen, under the suppression of the Divine Beast’s aura, they couldn’t entertain the idea of rebellion at all.

Zi’s gaze fell upon Monto, “Go back and tell King Solomon to relay a message to the Thunder God King and War God King, ‘The Amethyst has returned.

It won’t be long before I e looking for them.

The things that belong to me, they have held onto for far too long.'” The frustration that had been pent up in his heart for many years was freely expressed.

Zi was no longer prepared to hide his existence.

Now settled in Qin City’s Territory, he had no fear of the Three Great Orc Tribes seeking him out.

The strong return of the Amethyst Behemoth was primarily a demonstration of his oppressive aura.

Monto left dejectedly, taking his Bearmen and Wolf People with him.

The shocks he had received today were simply too overwhelming.

Of course, he knew what the words “Amethyst” implied.

In a single day, he had encountered two legendary Divine Beasts.

His heart felt like it could burst at any moment, and now he only hoped to quickly return to Solomon Fortress and tell everything to King Solomon Adoni.

He was certain that King Solomon would not blame him.

After all, who could guarantee victory against two rank Ten Divine Beasts?

Naturally, the ten Behemoth Beasts stayed behind.

How could they leave after seeing the true Behemoth King of legend?

Behemoth Oliver led all the Behemoth Beasts as they kneeled before Zi in salute, “We greet you, Emperor Zi.” From the moment Zi appeared, he had confirmed his identity.

The oppressive aura of the Amethyst Behemoth was something no other creature could fake.

Although surprised, no member of the Behemoth Tribe harbored thoughts of resistance toward the Amethyst Behemoth.

Zi gave a slight nod, but turned his body toward the Mountain Giant nearby, “Hello, mighty Mountain Giant, my name is Zi.”

Mountain Giants and War Behemoths were pletely different, not possessing Glacis’s aggressiveness; the giant replied gently, “Greetings, respected Amethyst Behemoth.

My name is Ming.”

Zi rarely showed a smile, “Ming, now is not a good time for conversation.

My panion has summoned me, and I can’t stay for too long, but I think we’ll have the chance to talk.

I’m leaving now.”

Ming sighed, “I never imagined that apart from myself, there would be another of the Four Sacred Beasts.

Yes, we will have the opportunity to municate.

I don’t know where you’ve settled, but I will e to find you.”

Zi bowed his head slightly, “Not only do I exist, but the War Behemoth and Gold Armor Forbidden Insect exist as well.

Ming, my panion will remain here for some time.

You can ask him about my whereabouts.

He will tell you where I am.

Farewell.”

A creamy white light shone as Zi’s figure retreated, and before merging into Ye Yinzhu’s body, he spoke gravely to Golden Behemoth Oliver, “When I am not here, all of you must follow Yin Zhu’s lead; you may call him the Zither Emperor.

His orders are my orders.”

With a flash of light, Zi’s figure disappeared, enveloped in the creamy white glow, merging with Ye Yinzhu.

“Yes, we will heed your orders,” Oliver said, trembling slightly as he turned his attention toward Ye Yinzhu.

Not until Zi’s figure had vanished did these Behemoth Beasts finally straighten their backs and regain their ease of breath.

Rutz was excited on the side, surrounded by Dwarves.

Though Behemoth Beasts were the strongest force among the Beastmen, the strengths of the Golden Behemoths were not much different from one another, leading to none of them acknowledging the other’s authority.

Particularly those who claimed to be the Golden Behemoth King, which is why the mighty Behemoth Tribe was split into three, each joining one of the Three Great Tribes.

Leaderlessness was their greatest flaw.

Now, it was different.

They had seen the Amethyst Behemoth, the true king of the Behemoths in legend!

With the leadership of the Amethyst Behemoth, the Behemoth Beasts no longer had to be affiliated with any of the Beastman tribes.

The Amethyst Behemoth, the prophetic return of the Beast Emperor, could one day unify the Beastman Clan, and then these Behemoth Beasts would bee the true Beastman Royal Family.

Initially, Chief Rutz’s attention had only been drawn to Anya, but Zi’s final mand immediately shifted his focus to the elegant and handsome young man.

He had heard of the Amethyst Behemoth, the king of the Divine Beasts who was even more powerful than his panion, the Mountain Giant.

Gazing at Ye Yinzhu, he regarded him with newfound importance.

“Chief Rutz, aren’t you going to invite your guests to sit in your tribe?

The matter here is concluded,” the Mountain Giant Ming kindly suggested.

Rutz then came to his senses, “Yes, I apologize for my oversight.

Aunt Anya, and this young brother, please e with me.”

Hearing the way he addressed them, Ye Yinzhu couldn’t help but smile.

He called Anya “sister,” while Rutz called her “auntie,” yet referred to him as “brother”—it all seemed a bit mixed up.

A rich and thick earthy yellow glow emanated from Ming as his enormous fifty-meter-tall body rapidly shrank.

Within a moment, he had transformed into a human standing only two and a half meters tall.

Ming seemed to be around twenty years old, with short deep yellow hair and a solid muscular build.

His entire body was clad in a layer of earthy yellow armor.

He had a somewhat simple and honest appearance, but his gaze wasn’t dull; instead, he looked at Ye Yinzhu and Anya in a friendly manner and chuckled, “It’s been a long time since I last took on a human form.

It does feel somewhat awkward.”

Rutz gave a few instructions to the Hill Dwarves beside him before making an inviting gesture and leading Ye Yinzhu and Anya down the hill.

Ye Yinzhu also told the Golden Behemoth Oliver to have his people wait in place.

As they made their way forward, Ye Yinzhu’s attention was drawn to the colossal ballistae atop the hillock.

Some of the ballistae were still equipped with crossbow arrows.

It was clear, without asking, that these were lethal weapons!

Their construction was exceedingly intricate; not a single part appeared the least bit rough hewn.

He inwardly praised them, thinking that ing here was indeed the right decision.

Having descended the hill, Ye Yinzhu saw the many caves at the base of the hillock.

These caves weren’t very tall, with the tallest being around two meters, just high enough for Ye Yinzhu and Anya to pass through fortably, but it was a struggle for Ming, who had transformed into a human form; even then, he was over two and a half meters tall and had to bend over in a pained manner, following behind the three into the caves.

While on his way, Rutz expressed his gratitude to Anya, “Aunt Anya, thank you for your assistance.

Receiving your help at the most critical moment for our Dwarf race fills me with gratitude.”

Anya smiled and replied, “We haven’t done anything.

Even without us, the Beastmen wouldn’t be able to harm you with Ming’s help.”

A glimmer of concern appeared in Rutz’s eyes, “Indeed, Ming is strong, but he is only one person.

The Solomon Tribe within Solomon Fortress is nonetheless one of the Three Great Beastman Tribes.

They mand several hundred thousand regular Beastman soldiers, among which are many strong individuals.

If they send over such a force again, they won’t be easy to deal with.

Ming is quite slow, and except for Thunder and Lightning, he doesn’t possess many means of attack.

After all, Mountain Giants are known for their defense ability.

I’m truly afraid that I might see the foundations of the Dwarf race ruined in my hands.

Then, I would indeed feel ashamed before our ancestors.”

Attempting to console him, Anya said, “Don’t speak like that.

Rutz, you have been doing very well.

Your father always mentioned you with pride when he spoke of you to me.

I believe that you will definitely lead the Dwarf race out of these difficult times.

Besides, this isn’t a place for a long-term stay.

I had even mentioned this to your father in the past.

Living in the land of the Beastmen, you’re always at risk of being discovered.”

As they spoke, Rutz had led them deep into the cave.

Ye Yinzhu observed that there were many branches within, most of which seemed to extend downwards.

Several Dwarves, who looked smaller and possibly older, were bustling about the caves as if they were busy with something.

It was clear that these Dwarves were not suited for bat; most appeared to be elderly.

Deep within the cave was a space parable to a room, roughly one hundred square meters in size and seeming somewhat vacant.

A strong scent of alcohol filled the air.

Apart from a bed, the only other furnishings were some weapons standing at the side, primarily battle axes and war hammers.

It was evident that the Dwarves’ lives were very simple and unadorned.

Rutz took a jug of liquor from beside the wall, tipped it back and took several swigs, then turned his gaze to Ye Yinzhu, offering, “Brother, would you care for a few sips?”

Ye Yinzhu quickly shook his head and declined, “Thank you, but no need.

Chief Rutz, we’ve e to ask for the help of your Dwarves.”

Rutz looked startled, “Help?”

Ye Yinzhu continued, “That’s right, we would like to request the help of your Dwarves’ Casting Masters to forge an item for us.”

Rutz looked at Anya and then back at Ye Yinzhu, saying with a grave voice, “I’m afraid that’s not possible.”

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