A rare magical miracle in the world

"Yellow Spring."

Bailuo: "Ahui, respect the Yellow Spring drawing."

"Asura, called Fei Shi Ti Huan."

"Fei Shi Ti Huan Asura."

"Thank Your Majesty!"

Asura and Yellow Spring thanked him at the same time, and finally, it was the Ghost Princess's turn.

"Only Ghost Princess."

Bailuo: "Forever Royal Ghost Princess." (The character 'only' is homophonic with 'pray' in Chinese)

The Banquet of Yaksha in Spring, Calamity Seat of Rakshasa, respect the Yellow Spring drawing, Fei Shi Ti Huan Asura, Forever Royal Ghost Princess.

"Why does sister have one more character than us?"

"Because she is the sister after all!"

The Ghost Princess crossed her arms, quite proud; indeed, she was the most favored by His Majesty.

Bailuo was just making things up with his limited knowledge, but as long as everyone liked their names, it was good.

"Thank Your Majesty!"

The five siblings saluted Bailuo together, thanking him for bestowing their names.

"What's with that old guy, as strong as a monster."

"And that woman with the dual swords, so strong!"

"She defeated me in an instant."

"She defeated me in an instant, too."

At this time, aside from Hailbo and Cat Lulu, all the People of Yatun, including Tree Elves, Fairies, Yatun Clan, and New Citizens were gathered in the Cursed Forest, receiving the experience from the battle of the Ancient City.

"What happened to that old man, is he dead?"

Elsa only knew that they had conquered the Ancient City, but they hadn't the faintest idea of what happened to General Winter.
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"Dead."

Alaya came in from outside: "His Majesty ordered him executed personally."

Lyon was also there, but he found it difficult to discuss the matter; he admired General Winter as a hero, so he refrained from commenting.

"What a pity."

Abadun had reverted to the appearance of a 10-year-old boy, and he felt regret for General Winter: "Although one shouldn't say such things, it indeed feels regrettable."

Your subjects can both accept and reject their leader.

Once a contract is signed with the body, even if it means being sold to the Master of Miracles, unless the other party releases them, they can never escape.

But the spirit can reject; when the Master of Miracles commits a heinous act, the Miracle Citizens will still denounce them.

Of course, such denouncement is more of a sigh.

They could have become the king they envisioned, yet they failed, and their denouncement is more of self-blame than of the other party.

Blaming their own incompetence for not having supported their king well.

"If General Winter had betrayed the Master of Miracles and joined our Yatun," Beya returned from the meeting and overheard Abadun's words, "would you still respect him?"

"That's the contradiction, isn't it?"

Abadun understood that it was because the subject would never betray that they were respected, but it also forced them to make choices.

"My great-grandfather said the Battle of Miracles is where heroes appreciate other heroes."

Every opponent you face is worthy of your respect, and many invoke genuine admiration, yet you are enemies, each serving their master.

Unlike the complaining little animals (Fairies), the Yatun Clan gained richer experiences and had endless reflections.

"Truly powerful."

Nors, Jiera, Lu Anya, and Anderson stayed together; they were older and the backbone of contemporary Yatun.

But even they were as good as mere spectators in the battle of the Ancient City and couldn't play any significant role.

Only Alaya fought well, as if she had some kind of cheat code.

"Yeah, it's like a different dimension."

"It's not just that old man," Nors said, "I saw the army exterminating Contaminated Species on the outskirts of the city, both in number and quality, they are above us Yatun."

"After all, we only have the Miracle Entity to show off."

Yatun's top combat force is not weak; even if they were to battle the King of Aolai right now, under the sister's leadership and at all costs, they could definitely inflict heavy damage on both sides.

However, Yatun's Miracle Entity can revive, while the subordinates of the King of Aolai and the Miracle Kingdom once lost, they are gone for good.

So if Bailuo were really a bit crazier, he could threaten any Master of Miracles.

"We don't have the core, elite troops, no legends, no king, only two masters."

Uncle and Alaya, just these two.

But Uncle might be a king; it's just that kings can't use Law Manifestation, so they are no different from masters.

"Below that, we're only left with Tree Elves and Fairies, and us."

Jiera: "All together, can we put up 1000 Extraordinary ones?"

"Not enough, it won't add up."

This was the current situation; even a minor Thistle Province could marshal tens of thousands from the Miracle Army, while Yatun could not.

"Once His Majesty signs the Holy Covenant, the protection of Yatun will rely on us."

The pressure on everyone was immense, but fortunately, the battle of the Ancient City had opened their eyes. Their motivation was not crushed by the pressure, and they dared to challenge.

"Roar, that scared me!"

Inya didn't have much to summarize; she wholly treated it as a sightseeing trip and hadn't fought at all.

"Inya, are you alright?"

Bai Yino got along well with Inya, and when the latter was lost in a dream, she kept watch by her side.

"I'm fine, I'm fine," Inya patted her stomach, "Aside from being a bit hungry, there's no problem at all."

"Here you go."

Bai Yino took out a bun, which Inya grabbed and stuffed into her mouth: "Do you have meat buns?"

"The last one."

"I'll pay you back ten tomorrow."

"Hmm, okay, then take it."

The two little fools walked hand in hand out of the Cursed Forest. Inya said while walking, "That was really close, I didn't expect that woman (Mei Xiang) to act that way, why did she suddenly rush over?"

In her dream, Inya had encountered Mei Xiang fleeing with a tulip on her back. She had no combat strength, an utter weakling, so she chose to play the sister right away.