Zither Emperor Chapter 920 Open the passage to another plane above

920: Open, the passage to another plane (above) 920: Open, the passage to another plane (above) He was only in his early twenties, yet in these years, he had already experienced far too much.

Deep within his heart, his greatest wish was that one day there would be no more wars and he could live a peaceful life with his family and friends.

Many might envy Ye Yinzhu for his achievements, but how many could see what he had sacrificed for them?

He bore so much, so silently.

He returned at dawn, but when Ye Yinzhu awoke from his sleep, the sky had darkened once again.

He shook his head; the sleep had been exceptionally sweet, perhaps because his wife was by his side.

Haiyang and Sura were no longer in bed.

Ye Yinzhu sat up, pulled his spiritual power inward, and assessed his condition.

The self-recovery ability of the Original Force was extraordinary, especially after merging with Life Energy, which made it even more apparent.

After a day of rest, Ye Yinzhu’s heavily spent Original Force had recovered to forty percent by morning.

He didn’t even need to purposely cultivate; with one more day’s rest, he would regain his peak condition.

As for the injuries left by the Sigh of God, not even a scar remained.

“You’re awake.

It’s time for dinner,” Sura said as she entered through the door, her smile radiating a pure beauty that left Ye Yinzhu momentarily entranced.

“What are you looking at?

Haven’t you seen enough?” Sura blushed a little, playfully chiding him.

She had not been this happy in three whole years.

Ye Yinzhu replied with a smile, “Of course I haven’t seen enough.

A lifetime wouldn’t be enough.”

Sura said, “e on then.

The kids are asking for their father.

Also, we know you’re tired, so we’ve only told Qin City’s squadron about your return, and there won’t be a weling ceremony.

This way, you can get more rest.

The six masters have ordered that no one is allowed to disturb us.”

Ye Yinzhu expressed his heartfelt gratitude, “That’s wonderful.

I dread social obligations the most.

What could be more beautiful than being with our family?

I can finally taste your cooking again, something that seemed impossible before I left.”

Hearing this, Sura’s cheeks reddened slightly, evidently recalling the time Ye Yinzhu lost his sense of taste in order to save her, and her gaze softened even more.

“Yinzhu, has being with me brought you too much pain?” Sura asked quietly, looking down as she crouched by the bed.

“How could it?” Ye Yinzhu took her hand, “Silly girl, marrying you is the greatest joy of my life.

We even have children now, so why speak of such things?

I truly wish we could be together with our kids forever and never be apart again.”

Sura sighed softly, “Your status and position mean that, for now, this is still a luxury.

You have many responsibilities.

When I first met you, you were weaker than me, but over time, you have grown so much stronger, reaching heights I cannot match.

After you fell asleep today, I thought a lot.

Sister Haiyang is right; being your wives, we should support you unconditionally, so that you can be free from worries.

So, whatever you decide to do in the future, I won’t stop you.

I promise to educate our children well at home and wait for your return.

As long as you remember we are here waiting, ing home as soon as you can, that will be enough for us.”

“Sura.” Emotionally, Ye Yinzhu embraced her.

The warmth of her body nestled in his arms, she could clearly feel Ye Yinzhu’s passion, but she only managed to whisper, “Yinzhu, it’s different now.

The three little rascals are still outside waiting, tonight okay?”

Ye Yinzhu understood what Sura meant and smiled, “Why can something only be done at night, not now?

I just want to hold you, that’s all.”

“You…” Flustered, Sura’s cheeks turned a deep red.

Despite being a mother, she was still young.

Looking up at Ye Yinzhu, she saw his teasing gaze and realized she had been duped.

Lightly punching his shoulder, she said, “e on, dinner is ready.

I came specially to wake you.”

The six Tower Masters of Faran deeply understood Ye Yinzhu, so in the following three days, no one disturbed this family.

Ye Yinzhu lived a peaceful and happy life for three days with his parents, wife, and children inside the Dark Tower.

But he knew that after this brief calm, the biggest storm was yet to e.

And he was the protagonist in this ing storm.

Only by successfully standing against it could this tranquil life possibly continue; otherwise, everything remained unknown.

Tower of Light.

All seven Tower Masters were assembled.

It was already the fifth day since Ye Yinzhu’s return, and he took the initiative to find Master O’Brien, inviting the other Tower Masters as well.

“Master O’Brien, I think it’s time for me to start,” said Ye Yinzhu.

His physical condition had recovered to its peak, and the days of peace had left him in a very good mental state.

He was even more hopeful for that kind of peaceful and tender family joy.

After discussing with his parents and wives, he didn’t linger on the fleeting pleasures and decided to start his actions before the storm early because he wished to step into that true peace sooner.

Master O’Brien smiled slightly and said, “Yin Zhu, won’t you rest for a few more days?

You’ve been away for three years; your family also deserves to spend more time together.”

Ye Yinzhu replied, “Thank you, Master.

But I think that by solving the problems sooner, I can forever maintain that fortable life, so I don’t plan to rest any longer.”

The other Tower Masters nodded in unison; in fact, they were even more eager than Ye Yinzhu to learn everything about the Abyssal Plane.

Only by knowing the enemy and oneself can one fight without danger of defeat.

After three years of full preparation, the entire continent was like a huge machine constantly in operation, with preparations drawing to a close.

Now, the most crucial issue was the unknown regarding the Abyssal Plane.

Since they had decided to counter-attack, the information became even more important.

They couldn’t pressure Ye Yinzhu, but now that he had taken the initiative, it immediately relieved the other six Tower Masters.

Master O’Brien said, “Since that’s the case, let me first explain the current situation in the continent.

The negative impacts of the last war have basically vanished after three years.

After all, although the war was brutal, it only took place on the borders of each country.

Aside from the Flore Kingdom, which suffered heavy losses, the others were not fundamentally damaged.

After careful discussions and proposals by the Milan Empire, the countries have gathered their most elite troops for training over three years.

Quality is preferred over quantity in soldiers.

Now, the elite forces of the Eight Human Nations bined can organize an army of around two million.

Although this may not seem like much in terms of quantity, without exception, they are each country’s best troops – this I can be sure of.

Also, once the war begins, each nation will be able to continually send prepared resources to the frontlines, with a logistics support force of up to five million, enough to sustain the main force in prolonged frontline bat.”

Ye Yinzhu, somewhat surprised, said, “Are all countries ready now?”

Master O’Brien replied, “The preparations are basically in place, and the armies of each nation are now undergoing centralized training.

For example, the Milan Empire’s elite forces are primarily the Northern Legion, manded by Marshal Oliveira.

They are training near the Northernmost Wilderness together with soldiers from the Beastman Clan.

The longer they train, the stronger the bat power of these troops will bee.”

“This is the basic military strength of the Eight Nations.

Setting aside the type of troops, the Milan Empire’s elite forces reach five hundred thousand, which is roughly the same as Landias.

The other six nations can provide a total of one million elite soldiers.

Over these three years, each nation’s Yellow rank and above mages have received guidance from Faran and have been allowed to practice in Faran, and they are now unified in another direction outside Faran City.

Thus, when war begins, we will have a mage force that can be confidently dispatched, supervised by Faran according to our plan.”

Ye Yinzhu nodded.

Master O’Brien was right; if mages were scattered among the armies of different nations, their effectiveness in war would not be as good as if they were under the mand of the profoundly established Faran.

Even if ordinary soldiers are strong, they cannot be pared with the destructive power of a legion-level mage.

In the war against the Abyssal Plane, mages are undoubtedly the greatest offensive output.

Master O’Brien continued, “In addition to the two million main forces from various nations in the continent, bined, the nations can provide another two million in reserve.

Once there is a breakthrough on the frontlines, we can send more warriors into the war.

The main force will also include Qin City and the Beastman Clan.

Emperor Zi, in agreement with Faran, has decided to send a hundred thousand strong Beast Clan Army, primarily the Amethyst Legion, into battle.

As for Qin City’s role, that decision is yours to make.”

Ye Yinzhu said, “Qin City will certainly give its all.

We currently have two hundred thousand infantry and about thirty thousand cavalry, plus mixed forces from various clans, bringing our total to over two hundred and fifty thousand troops to mit to the war.”

Master O’Brien sighed (To be continued, if you want to know what happens next, please visit , where there are more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!)