Zither Emperor Chapter 614 Chapter 193 Please Step into the Urn Part 1

614: Chapter 193: Please Step into the Urn (Part 1) 614: Chapter 193: Please Step into the Urn (Part 1) At this moment, a sinister voice arose from not far away, “Worthy of being the Lord of Qin City, your reaction is indeed sharp.

But you are still a step too late.

I had originally planned to wait for your men to scatter for looting and then defeat them one by one, but now it seems unnecessary.”

A cold killing intent flared up from all around without warning, and the once closed doors of the surrounding shops, as well as the entire city, were shrouded in a massive and deadly aura.

The shop doors swung open and countless soldiers surged out, as Ye Yinzhu clearly sensed with his immense spiritual power that the city of Phaedra was now pletely engulfed in the sound of footsteps.

“We’ve been tricked,” Ye Yinzhu raised his hand, signaling the astonished Qin City Army to halt momentarily.

At this moment, his mindset stabilized even more.

He knew that since this was a trap prepared by the enemy for them, it must be a desperate situation.

Otherwise, they wouldn’t have held back until this point.

The Horned Hawk Knights in mid-air did not descend under Oliveira’s lead, instead they flew even higher.

Evidently, Oliveira had also noticed the anomaly below; not descending was naturally the correct choice.

It was only the span of a few breaths before archers filled the buildings around, each nocking their bows and aiming at the Qin City forces.

At the same time, countless Heavy Cavalry rushed from both sides of the streets, blocking off the roads pletely.

The Qin City Warriors were now surrounded just like turtles trapped in a jar.

Zi’s voice reached Ye Yinzhu’s ears, “We’re pletely surrounded, by at least over a hundred thousand enemies.”

While Ye Yinzhu could sense the multitude of enemies, he was unable to grasp the precise number like Zi did.

Hearing the word “a hundred thousand,” Ye Yinzhu’s heart nearly skipped a beat.

The Qin City forces, with five hundred Horned Hawk Knights absent from this location and the few legions bined, did not even amount to three thousand soldiers, yet they faced an army of a hundred thousand.

In the midst of their conversation, seven giant dragons rose slowly, hovering in the air about five hundred meters away, which included two Giant Wind Attribute Dragons, three Black Dragons, and two Golden Dragons glistening with a metallic sheen.

Naturally, there were also seven people sitting atop the seven dragons, seven Dragon Knights.

Among these seven, Ye Yinzhu recognized only one, the son of Marshal Hilton representing the Flore Empire in the Seven Nations, Seven Dragons ranking battle – Hillary.

His face was something Ye Yinzhu would never forget; after all, he had led the Flore Blood Color Guard in a sneak attack on the Grim Reaper 500.

Sitting next to Hillary on the back of another Fenglong was an old man around seventy years old, who bore a resemblance to Hillary.

Without asking, it was clear he was none other than Marshal Hilton, another Marshal of the Flore Empire aside from Kusler, Hillary’s father.

Marshal Hilton, due to his advanced age, had retired from his position, handing all military authority to his proud disciple, Kusler.

However, for him to don his battle armor again and appear in this city of Phaedra showed how much importance the Flore Kingdom placed on this battle.

Following a brief moment of shock, the emotions of the Qin City Warriors also stabilized.

The Behemoth Beasts breathed heavily through their nostrils and mouths, their eyes gradually turning red.

The greater the pressure, the more terrifying the strength of these powerful Magical Beasts tended to bee.

The Grim Reaper Dragon Wolf Cavalry were the most silent.

How many life-and-death trials had they faced?

Long having dismissed the notion of death, the only thing that existed in their beliefs was the four words “carry out the orders.”

The eyes of the Eastern Dragon powerhouses shimmered with a faint cold light as they drew their longswords.

The last time they had unleashed their full strength was during the defense of Spirit City.

From then on, every one of them had realized how effective war could be in honing martial skills.

The Claw Druids, Raptor Druids, and Tree Spirit Druids also made ready for battle.

The Claw Druids breathed terror-inducing breaths, much like the Behemoth Beasts, ready to let loose their Roaring Magic at a single mand from Ye Yinzhu.

Caught in a trap, they had still fallen for it.

Ye Yinzhu sighed inwardly, yet he harbored no regret at this moment.

As an excellent mander, regret was not an emotion that would surface in his mind; for him, the most important thing was to resolve the current predicament.

At the same time, he was also eager to find out exactly how the enemy had achieved this.

Seeing the seven giant dragons that had appeared, it was clear that those who had ambushed Qin City’s forces were not just from Flore alone.

But how could Bo Pang and Landias, clearly in the midst of a fierce battle with the Milan Empire, have managed to spare troops and Dragon Knights to participate in this encirclement against just a few thousand of their soldiers?

Although there were only seven Dragon Knights in front of him, Ye Yinzhu was very clear that these seven Dragon Knights were definitely more terrifying than the ten he had encountered in Spirit City last time.

Not to mention anything else, just those Black Dragons and Metal Dragons, as rank Nine Giant Dragons, were not something rank eight Wind Giant Dragons could pare with.

Rank Nine adult, superior Giant Dragons not only could transform into human forms but also had the power to cast Forbidden Curses.

Ye Yinzhu had known how terrifying Forbidden Curses could be since his time at Milan Magic Martial Academy.

Sitting quietly on the back of Glacis, Ye Yinzhu patted Glacis’s back gently with his hand, soothing the War Behemoth that could burst into battle at any moment with his own emotions.

This battle was inevitable and might well be a bitter struggle for survival, but Ye Yinzhu was not in a hurry at the moment.

Since the other side had already set up this situation, what was the use of hurrying?

“Ye Yinzhu, remember me?

Bet you didn’t expect to see me again,” Hillary said, sitting on the back of his Giant Wind Attribute Dragon.

Ye Yinzhu and the Death God Soldiers bore an intense hatred for Hillary, and he felt an equally strong hatred for Ye Yinzhu and the Death God Soldiers.

During the last Seven Kingdoms, Seven Dragons ranking battle, the Blood Color Guard he led had almost been annihilated, and he himself had nearly lost his life there.

It was also because the Blood Color Guard did not acplish the planned objectives that the Bo Pang Kingdom collapsed, resulting in the Milan Empire still winning the Seven Kingdoms, Seven Dragons ranking battle in the end.

After returning to his country, Hillary was condemned by all sides, being demoted from a leading general to the mander of the Royal Guard in the City of Florence.

It was also at that time his father, Hilton, voluntarily resigned from his position as Marshal and generously handed over the vast military power to his proud disciple, Kusler.

How could Hillary not hate Ye Yinzhu?

In his heart, his lifelong goal had been to succeed his father and bee the Marshal of the Flore Empire.

The failure in the Seven Nations, Seven Dragons ranking battle had caused his reputation in the country to plummet.

Under pressure, if Marshal Hilton had not voluntarily stepped down from the front line, the punishment would have likely fallen on him.

Therefore, in his eyes, Ye Yinzhu and the Death God Soldiers were the murderers who had destroyed his future.

Seeing Ye Yinzhu and the Death God Soldiers now was like a sworn enemy seeing red.

Ye Yinzhu looked at Hillary coldly, “How could I not remember?

Hillary, right?

Son of Marshal Hilton of Flore Empire, I remember you well, and the impression you left was deep.

I wonder if your panions here today will be able to ensure your safety.”

“You…” Hillary was about to curse out loud when suddenly Ye Yinzhu’s gaze turned extremely cold, and the terrifying aura made him swallow back the words at his lips, shivering, while at the same time, the Grim Reaper Dragon Wolf Cavalry, led by Ye Hongyan, almost immediately focused their gaze on him, especially the seven Mages, whose glares were as venomous as if they were substantial.

Under the gaze of more than three hundred terrifying eyes, Hillary couldn’t help but feel suffocated.

Even his Wind Giant Dragon mount could not help but let out a low roar, unable to counter the killing intent emanating from the Grim Reaper Dragon Wolf Cavalry.

“How dare you!” Hilton roared, and the Flore Soldiers below also roared in unison, “Kill—” The wave-like sound carried an enormous aura of solemnity, which temporarily suppressed the killing intent of the Grim Reaper Dragon Wolf Cavalry, but it was only suppressed and could not be pletely drowned out.

Ye Yinzhu said indifferently, “If I’m not wrong, this should be none other than Lord Hilton, Marshal of Flore Empire.”

Hilton observed Ye Yinzhu, already having heard of this young man and now, seeing Ye Yinzhu remain so calm in a desperate situation, he could not help but inwardly admire, noting that his son was truly no match for this young man before him.

“Indeed, I am Hilton.

However, I am no longer the Marshal of Flore.

Just an ordinary general.

Ye Yinzhu, as the Lord of Qin City, you have led your deployment into a dead end.

If you don’t want your subordinates to sacrifice needlessly, then surrender.

I can assure you that if you are willing to surrender, no one will harm you or your men under my mand,” Hilton assured.

Ye Yinzhu thought to himself that, as expected of a former Marshal, Hilton was indeed cunning.

With just a simple sentence, he was trying to stir up conflict within the ranks of Qin City’s army.

Unfortunately, he didn’t know just how strong the bonds between Qin City Warriors were.

“Oh?

Surrender, you say?

I wonder what benefit that would bring us.” Ye Yinzhu asked with a faint smile, watching his opponent, a faint light glowing in his eyes, his thoughts inscrutable.

Hilton replied, “If I remember correctly, you’re no longer Milanese.

Flore and Landias have a quarrel only with the Milan Empire, not including your Eastern Dragon Empire.

Why should you persist in fighting for Milan?

If you agree to surrender, we in Flore are willing to take in you and your men.

His Majesty has manded that after you lead your men to surrender and hand over the looted goods, all the grave crimes mitted in Flore will be pardoned.

You can bee a high-ranking general, second only to one person, and above ten thousand others.

Your men, too, will be rewarded.” (To be continued, if you wish to know what happens next, please visit .

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