Chapter 1132 Enchanted

• The violin's tempo suddenly quickened, like a barrage of arrows in pursuit, sharp and relentless, hitting like raindrops in a storm, bombarding Lucian's senses.
• His emotions surged with the rising melody, fast and intense. It felt as if he were preparing for battle, his spirit lifted by the triumphant tones.
• Listening, Lucian instinctively closed his eyes. In his mind, a battlefield appeared. At that moment, he wanted to throw on his armor and charge into the fray, leaving his enemies in ruin.