Zither Emperor Chapter 704 Chapter 223 Sixth Sense Soul Transfer Part 2 _1

704: Chapter 223: Sixth Sense Soul Transfer (Part 2) _1 704: Chapter 223: Sixth Sense Soul Transfer (Part 2) _1 Finally, he had managed to find Sura and resolve the issue of her lost soul.

The only exception was the death of his teacher, a perpetual wound in his heart.

He knew that if not for Master Phil Jackson, he and the Four Sacred Beasts would have been the ones to die then.

Landias’ Imperial City.

Three days had passed since the grand tournament of Martial Arts ended.

During this time, the Saintess of Light, Marina, had bid her farewell and left Landias.

For three whole days, Emperor Maximo never left his own sleeping quarters, not eating, not drinking.

As soon as the servants who brought food entered his room, they were immediately rebuked and driven out.

For three whole days, Emperor Maximo appeared as if he had lost his soul.

No one knew what he was doing in his room, or what he was thinking about.

Just when the ministers of Landias were gnawed by worry, Maximo finally left his room, and immediately summoned his ministers for a meeting in the hall.

Upon seeing Emperor Maximo, Crespo and Cruz were startled.

Although Maximo was already over fifty years old, he had always been valiant and imposing.

But when they saw the emperor this time, his previously dark blue hair had turned blue-grey, with over half of it touched by white.

His cheeks were sunken, and he looked as if he had aged more than ten years.

Only his pair of eyes were still shining with profound light.

“Your Majesty, please be mindful of your health.” All the ministers simultaneously knelt on the ground, imploring.

Certainly, a capable minister can delight any emperor, but an emperor who is sagacious and strategic is who all ministers hope to follow.

Only by following such an emperor can they truly acplish significant things.

Without a doubt, Maximo was such an emperor.

Hence, the ministers of Landias sincerely followed him.

“That’s enough, you all may rise.

I am fine.

I’ve just been thinking a lot these three days.”

The ministers slowly stood up.

They didn’t need to ask; they knew what Maximo had been thinking about.

These minister knew very well how their emperor felt, since on the last day of the Martial Arts tournament, they had seen firsthand the real strength in this world.

How could the battle between Ye Yinzhu and Sloan have little impact on them?

Crespo took a step forward, sincerely saying: “Your Majesty, you need to take care of your health!

Even if Ye Yinzhu has great strength, he is only one person, and we still have support from Faran.”

Maximo laughed, “Only one person?

Crespo, it is rare to hear you speaking insincerely.

At that level, does quantity really matter?

Do you believe that if he es to the main battlefield, and we battle with the Milan Empire, what will it turn into?”

Crespo’s face turned rigid, and he lowered his head, unable to speak.

Cruz couldn’t help but say, “But, Your Majesty, aren’t we just going to give up then?

The empire has been preparing and laying low for hundreds of years.

Ever since you ascended the throne, you have been devoted in managing the empire, just to be able to use the current opportunity for grand plans!”

A cold light flashed in Maximo’s eyes, “When did I ever say that I was giving up?

Yes, I do love my daughter, but I am also the emperor of Landias and I will never let my personal matters affect the empire.”

The ministers of Landias all breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

The emperor they had in their hearts had returned.

It seemed that these three days of thinking had not changed the firm intentions of this great emperor.

“Your Majesty is wise.”

Looking at the ministers who were kneeling on the floor, Maximo felt as if he had returned to the time when he could manipulate everything as a grandmaster.

His eyes radiated light.

In a deep voice, he said, “Crespo.”

“I am here.”

“Issue my order.

The Landias and Bo Pang Allied Forces are not to attack the Milan Empire without my mand.

Polly’s Kingdom is to temporarily take a defensive position, as well as the Flore Empire.

Station the troops at the border and wait for my mand.”

At Maximo’s words, Crespo was taken aback for a moment.

The recovery period during the civil and military games had originally been a time for Landias to prepare for the second wave of war.

However, the order Maximo had just given undoubtedly postponed the time for the general attack.

They had to realize that every additional day allowed the Milan Empire to further prepare.

After hesitating for a moment, Crespo couldn’t help but say, “Your Majesty, our morale is high now, which is the right time to take down the enemy in a single blow.

If we continue to hold back, I’m afraid it will not be good for our soldiers’ morale.”

Although Crespo’s speech was subtle, how could Maximo not understand the thoughts of his indispensable assistant?

He smiled faintly and said, “Of course I have reasons for doing this.

I have thought a lot in these three days.

We initiated the war against the Milan Empire with the goal of victory, and we must not fail.

Looking at the current situation, we clearly have the advantage on the front battlefield.

However, the addition of Qin City has made the situation similar to a stalemate.

The Flore Empire is the best example.

I have looked at the detailed reports of the battle between the Flore Empire and Qin City.

Zither Emperor, Ye Yinzhu, not only possesses strong individual strength, but also has a group of special subordinates.

Under his leadership, the power of the people of Qin City should not be underestimated.

What worries me even more is that, according to the battle reports sent by the Flore Empire, Ye Yinzhu at that time was far less powerful than when he came to our Landias, and I had never heard before that he was also an Undead Mage.

His speed of power increase is unimaginable.

To achieve the final victory in accordance with the original plan, we need to solve the problem of Qin City first.

Otherwise, with the intervention of Qin City, the situation will develop more and more unfavorably for us.

Although I hate to admit it, Ye Yinzhu, the Zither Emperor, is unmatched among our Alliances.

Judging from his battle with the Master of the Dark Tower, if he shows the same strength on the battlefield, it will almost be our disaster.

Without solving such an enemy, we will never be able to achieve unification.

Therefore, I decided to slow down the pace of war and focus on solving the problems of Qin City.”

Upon hearing Emperor Maximo’s words, the ministers of Landias couldn’t help but nod their heads.

The shock that Ye Yinzhu had brought to them that day was also huge.

No one wanted to encounter such an opponent on the battlefield.

The Minister of Finance, Teddy, stepped forward and said, “Your Majesty, your wisdom is as great as the stars in the sky, but I still have to remind you.

Supporting the Empire’s million-strong army puts immense pressure on the treasury.

The longer the war drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for us.”

Maximo nodded and said, “I understand.

But the priority is to solve the problem in Qin City to minimize our losses on the frontline.

I have already thought of a plan.

The gathered strength of Qin City and the martial artists of the Eastern Dragon Empire are considerable, but they shouldn’t be seen as invincible.

On this Ryuzakinus Continent, Faran’s power isn’t the only formidable one; there is another force that can also cause the downfall of Qin City.”

Crespo’s eyes lit up, “Your Majesty, are you referring to…”

A cold light flashed in Maximo’s eyes, “The Seven Dragon Cities.

Would the proud Dragon Clan tolerate an existence that can threaten them?

If I’m not mistaken, Ye Yinzhu caused a dragon to explode with his zither music, thus preventing the ambush of the Beastman Clan.

Although he later became a Foreign Silver Dragon and this matter was suppressed by Silver Dragon City, it is of great importance to the safety of the Dragon Clan, and the Seven Dragon Cities wouldn’t be decided solely by the Silver Dragon Clan.

It’s up to us how we exploit this.”

Upon hearing Maximo’s words, the ministers of Landias suddenly understood.

Although the Dragon Clan might not be as strong as Faran, it isn’t something that any country could resist.

Could small Qin City withstand an attack from the Dragon Clan?

Maximo looked up to the top of the hall and sighed inwardly, “Phoenix, oh phoenix, if your father hadn’t been desperate, how could he have done this?

However, as the Emperor of Landias, I have no other choice.

With Ye Yinzhu’s strength, even if he can’t contend with the Dragon Clan, it shouldn’t be too difficult to protect you from the Dragon Clan’s pursuit.”

…

The dormant soul gradually awakened, and various perceptions revived in the soul imprint.

When Ye Yinzhu opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was a pale golden ocean, and the crystal clear golden water seemed to be quietly circulating around him.

Where am I?

The question arose in his mind.

With the return of his memory, Ye Yinzhu recalled everything that had happened before he fell unconscious.

Hadn’t I already lost my vision and sense of taste?

Why can I see now?

Where exactly is this?

As Ye Yinzhu was feeling perplexed, a familiar and old voice resounded from all directions.

Despite Ye Yinzhu’s sharp senses, he couldn’t determine where the voice was ing from.

“Silly boy, have you forgotten?

This is your spiritual world.

You used to be able to see it here too, but you couldn’t feel it as clearly as you do now.”

At the sound of that kind and gentle voice, Ye Yinzhu’s spirit body floating in the sea of spirits trembled violently, “Teacher, is it you?

Where are you?

You’re still alive, that’s great, it’s really great.”

Yes, that old voice belonged to Phil Jackson the Magic Grandmaster.

Hearing this familiar voice made Ye Yinzhu more excited than at any other time.

Phil Jackson not only taught him magic but also saved him more than once.

This time against Sloan, he even burned his own Soul Fire to save Ye Yinzhu.

Ye Yinzhu was deeply grateful for his teacher’s kindness towards him, and Phil Jackson’s stature in his heart had long rivaled that of Qin Shang.

“After all, I had once reached a realm close to God, even if I wanted to die, it wouldn’t be so easy.”

Upon hearing Phil Jackson’s words, Ye Yinzhu breathed a great sigh of relief, knowing that as long as his teacher was still alive and Sura was back by his side, what did it matter that he had lost two of his six senses?

(To be continued…

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